Chapter 3 It's Good to Be Back
Involuntarily recalled in her mind that the first time she cooked was in the autumn when she was 12 years old, her grandma fell ill that day, so in order to eat earlier, she had to do it herself.

It may be that the firewood in the stove was burning too hot, coupled with the flurry of hands and feet, it caught fire without knowing it, and there was already a large fire on the ground when I found out.She was so frightened that she screamed, but grandma ran out and put out the fire with water.

After that, the old couple didn't let her cook. In addition, she was nervous about studying later, so she devoted all her attention to studying, and there was no chance to do it.

"Grandpa, there is actually a secret I haven't told you, that is, I got to know my aunt who cooks at school, and she taught me to cook some dishes.

I am very proficient at what I do now, and I want to cook it for you. "

"You child, you just study hard, what are you doing learning these things?" Zhao Ci said with a loving face, "Since you have said so, let's try your handicraft today, there is no meat in the house, but there are vegetables.

It's enough to just go to the yard and distribute a little. "

Zhao Bian felt that other things could be put aside, and now he wanted to cook a meal for grandpa.

I remember that in my previous life, after those people took her away, many things happened.When she hurried back, grandpa had already been buried.

There is no way to describe that feeling, and it is still fresh in my memory, but fortunately, everything starts from scratch again.

When I came to the simple kitchen at home, there were very few things, but it was very clean. Grandpa didn’t like cleaning that much. When grandma was alive, grandma cleaned up, and I was on the sidelines to help.

After my grandma passed away, probably because of the remembrance, the house basically needs to be tidied up every day, especially the things my grandma used.

Because of tuition and miscellaneous expenses, the family hasn't bought rice for a long time, and all they eat is cornmeal, so she can only make cornmeal pancakes.

Seeing a piece of bacon on the wall, she plans to fry it with cucumbers later. No matter what the future holds, she will never leave grandpa alone again.

The cornmeal in my hand was reconciled, and I went to get some firewood to start a fire.

Zhao Ci's jaw dropped in shock. He knew that his granddaughter didn't know how to cook at all. When did she work so quickly, and now she doesn't know much about this child.

If the child wants to do it, let the child do it. He went back to the house, opened the drawer, took out the admission notice, and felt it every day to be at ease.

In fact, when they picked up this child, they also hesitated. It is not easy to raise a child, let alone such a poor age.

In fact, if it was a boy, it might have been sent away at that time, but it happened to be a girl, and no one wanted it.He is not worried about sending it to someone else's home, and he will develop feelings after raising it.

The sons have always felt that he is eccentric. If this child is not raised, the family's conditions may be better.

But he didn't think so. Since he chose to adopt, he had to take good care of him. He had to live up to his conscience.

The child also became the first girl in the village to be admitted to university, which gave him a face.

As soon as Zhao Bian picked up the grass, he saw his aunt Zhu Guihua walking over, holding her precious son, Zhao Dabao, in her hands.

This child is already ten years old. For some reason, he looks very thin, just like a five or six-year-old child.

Seeing Zhao Bian, Zhu Guihua quickly walked a few steps: "Little Bian! How can you work?"

(End of this chapter)

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