Xia yunyun's mouth watered: "elder sister, what are you frying? How fragrant

"Qianqian, where did you learn to do this?" Asked Qin. The Xia family has a light diet and seldom uses pepper. Now the smell of pepper in the house is quite appetizing.

Xia Qianqian waved a spatula and said, "just stir fry a piece of tofu. When we have money, we can cut a piece of meat and buy two pieces of white tofu. Then I'll stir fry authentic Mapo Tofu for you!"

"Big sister is so powerful! They can not only burn tile, but also fry delicious food. " Xia yunyun was so happy that she seemed to have smelled the smell of meat.

Qin felt strange. My daughter is spoiled and raised in Yangliu village. She is a fine girl, but she is not good at cooking. How can she suddenly become a child?

"Well, it's ready for dinner." Xia Qianqian Sheng tofu out, and then the morning to eat leftover cold rice in the pan fried, dinner is done.

Simple and happy.

Mother and daughter each hold a bowl of rice, around the only dish on the table - tofu.

"Anybody?"

Just then, a man's voice came out of the door, very familiar.

"Who is it?" Xia Qianqian gets up to see it. It's Qingtong.

"Miss Xia, are you having dinner at home?" The young boy asked with an embarrassed smile.

Xia Qian nodded: "what's the matter?"

"Well, I passed by here. I was so hungry that I wanted to borrow a bowl of rice from your house." Qingtong is more embarrassed.

Xia Qianqian took a puff from the corner of her eye.

The landlord's lads are much better at food and clothing than her family. Why did they come to borrow food?

"Miss Xia, I was the one who supported you when you had a conflict last time." Qingtong said.

Xia Qianqian immediately refused him. Last time old Xia and others came to make trouble, it was Qingtong who changed the situation. However, there are only three bowls of rice in her family

"Oh, my stomach ache is going to happen again..." Qingtong said painfully, covering his stomach.

"Come in!" Summer Qian Qian depressed stare him, had to give her dinner to him to eat.

Green boy in front of a bright, stomach immediately don't hurt: "I don't go in, trouble summer girl Sheng rice out."

"Really." Xia Qianqian turns around and takes his rice bowl up. He takes some tofu and sends it to Qingtong.

"Thank you, Miss Xia. You are a good man." Qingtong is about to leave with the meal.

Xia Qian asked strangely, "where are you going? Eat here! "

"I'll go back to my family and eat while I'm on my way. I'll send the girl a bowl another day."

Qingtong drives the carriage away. Xia Qianqian touches her stomach. It's a pity that she didn't eat the tofu tonight!

…………

Qingtong left Yangliu village in a hurry. When he got out of the village, he asked the people in the car, "young master, can you go slower now?"

"Well." Gu Changsheng is in the carriage having dinner!

What he ate was the bowl of rice that Xia Qianqian gave Qingtong. Looking back at the carriage, the young boy couldn't figure out why the young master wanted to rob Miss Xia's food. Isn't the landlord's food fragrant?

Gu Changsheng ate slowly and one mouthful at a time. Some brown rice is not of good quality. Stir fried tofu is OK, but it's not good for minced meat and oyster sauce. The most important thing is Bad cooking!

"Young master, is it delicious?" Qingtong asked curiously.

"Delicious." Gu Changsheng said. Although not as good as his fried food, this is the first time he has eaten the food cooked by Xia Qianqian. It's hard to describe the satisfaction in my heart.

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