Reborn As A Lucky Girl

Ouyang Qing'an, a smelly boy, came early or late. He came to his little Xueer on the morning of the first day of the lunar new year. What is Ann's intention?

"Eh? Dad, why are you standing at the door?" Xue Xueer looked up and saw her father's smelly face.

Needless to say, she also knows that her father is watching Ouyang Qing'an.

"Aunt is cooking dumplings, but Dad wants to cook noodles for you." Xue Laosan touched his daughter's head, and his tone was much softer.

Xue Laosan had been secretly learning from Chen Honglian about how to get food and wanted to show his daughter.

Because in Donglin village, almost all men don't go to the kitchen, and there is no precedent, let alone make food for their daughter.

At home, but anyone with a boy is very precious.

Xue Xueer was also surprised: "Daddy cooks noodles? Daddy, aren't you really here to cook the kitchen?"

She still remembered that the last time she asked her father to watch the stove boil water, she almost lit the firewood pile in the back.

Everyone in the family can burn a stove, but Mrs. Xue won't let Mrs. Xue go.

Xue Laosan was also strong, so he obediently went to the backyard to chop firewood and do something else.

As long as he doesn't earn points, those small jobs that can touch open fire at home basically have nothing to do with him.

Xue Laosan patted his chest and promised his daughter: "xiaoxueer, don't look at your father's poor cooking before, but your father has been studied and transformed now. It's absolutely delicious!"

To tell you the truth, Xue Xueer doesn't believe it.

Her father hasn't cooked anything to eat? Is this credible

But looking at Xue Laosan with expectant eyes, she was embarrassed to say she didn't eat.

"Well... Dad, you can cook some for brother Qing'an. Let's eat together!"

It's said that it's not good to eat the dumplings made by my aunt, but if there are too many, they can't finish them.

I can only compromise and let old Xue cook less.

Although Xue Laosan was reluctant to cook for Ouyang Qing'an, his daughter said, and he even said, laughing and saying, "then wait for Dad, and dad will cook right away, soon!"

With that, Xue Laosan turned and went into the kitchen. Just now he asked his sister-in-law to help burn the stove. It's just right now.

"Third brother, the water has just boiled, and now the noodles are almost cooked."

Chen Honglian said, "just like last time, you can cook it!"

Although the last experiment was conducted several times, once the noodles were lumped together, Xue Laosan ate them by himself.

If Mrs. Xue wants to know that he wastes money, she must tell him a good meal.

"Nothing, I'm not nervous!" Xue Lao San took a breath and went to the cupboard to bring the noodles that had been put before. There was not much left of the noodles, but it wouldn't cost much for the two children to eat.

Xue Laosan said he was not nervous. In fact, he even rolled up his sleeves and looked like he was going to dry with noodles.

As Chen Honglian said, Xue Laosan carefully put the noodles in, estimated that it was almost ready, and quickly took chopsticks to open it.

Xue Xueer poked out a small head and looked inside at the kitchen door.

Xue Laosan is clumsy and has to cook noodles. It's really funny. It's estimated that there are some kitchen work in this family. Even if women don't do it, it won't be Xue Laosan's turn.

He frowned, and the movement of his hands gradually became much smoother.

Ouyang Qing'an also looked around, some incredible: "xiaoxueer, your father doesn't do this at home?"

Xue Xueer shook her head: "of course my father doesn't do it. Usually several uncles and aunts are doing it."

"No wonder." Ouyang Qing'an muttered to himself in a low voice. Xue Xueer didn't listen to what he was muttering.

Just Xue Xueer was curious: "what's the matter? Why do you ask this?"