She walked to the front of her house, and when she saw the locked door, she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

My mother is an elementary school teacher, and the school ends at five o'clock. In addition, she has to correct her homework. She will not come back until around six o'clock. It is not yet five o'clock, so she should not be there.

With a click, the door opened, and Liu Liang walked in with the dishes.

Then she entered the small kitchen, that is, she put her hands on her waist, the stove.

However, she has used firewood, and no matter how the stove is, it is better than wood.

She fiddled with the stove for a long time, but she knew how to use it. In fact, she really didn't use it. She used to be in Xu's house and had a nanny at home. She had never cooked before, and then returned to Here, Zhou Lanping, a mother, has three meals a day, and the meals are not left. Later, when she returned to the Xu family, when she was a cow and a horse for the Xu family, she already used liquefied gas, and later she used liquefied gas. Natural gas, induction cooker, and rice cooker were used, so she had seen the stove, but she had never used it.

However, this is not difficult, she has already learned it.

After putting the vegetables she bought on the ground, Liu Liang squatted down and started picking them up one by one.

Not long after, Zhou Lanping came back with a bag of things. These were all the students' homework. She didn't finish marking them at school. Because she wanted to come back to cook for her daughter, she brought them back for approval.

But when she opened the door, she smelled a fragrance, and the table was full of rice.

she is...

Have you met the snail girl?

She quickly put down what was in her hand and ran to the table. There was a big table of dishes, such as braised pork ribs, fried shredded potatoes, and scrambled eggs. The roasted ribs were red and fragrant, and the shredded potatoes were also cut like matchsticks. The size of the scrambled eggs, and the scrambled eggs with tomatoes are also fried with distinct red and yellow colors. Not to mention the taste, even these dishes are also bright in color and smell good.

Is there really a snail girl in her house?

Zhou Lanping couldn't think of anyone else who could cook this bowl of rice for her. She was an orphan. Her parents went early, and she didn't have any siblings. The grandmother who raised her grew up early. Now that she is gone, who else is willing to cook this table for her, so that she can have a mouthful of rice and a bowl of hot soup to drink when she comes back.

She sometimes dreams about thinking, but it's just a dream, so the one who can cook a table for her is not the snail girl, who is it?

Just then, the kitchen door opened.

Liu Liang walked out from the inside, also holding two bowls in her hands. The bowls were full of porridge, porridge cooked with red beans.

Pretty.

When Zhou Lanping saw Liu Liang, he was really frightened.

"You made these?"

She didn't believe it. Liu Liang had never been in the kitchen, and she was very picky. She didn't eat this one and that one. She thought it was because the conditions of the Xu family were too good, so Liu Liang couldn't cook, but this one Did she really make the dishes on the table?

kindness.

Liu Liang still doesn't know how to express it. She has lived alone for a long time, and neither sorrow nor joy, nor laughing has become her habit, so she can't do the act of crying and laughing now.

Liu Liang put the bowl in front of Zhou Lanping.

Then he gave her the chopsticks.

And Zhou Lan was holding chopsticks and her eyes were red again. She was flattered at all. Except when she was very young, after her grandmother cooked for her, no one really cooked her a meal.

And the first time she ate the meal made by others, it was actually her daughter who was brought back, and the daughter she never took care of.

"eat."

Liu Liang clipped a large piece of bone and placed it in front of Zhou Lanping.

The price of meat is really cheap now. When these bones were bought, they only cost more than two yuan. Liu Liang has several hundred yuan in her hands. Even if she eats meat every day, she can eat it for a whole year.

Zhou Lanping's nose was sour, and she picked up the ribs and put them in her mouth. Even if it was not delicious, she would still eat it up. This was the first time Liu Liang had cooked rice.

It's just that she thinks too much. Liu Liang, who just came back from the Xu family, can't cook, but the current Liu Liang is different. She has lived two lives and has been a nanny in the Xu family for more than ten years. What I didn't learn, but I learned a good cooking skill, otherwise the Xu family would not have kept her all the time, because the food she made was delicious, and it was comparable to those of the chefs.

Zhou Lanping took a bite, but was stunned for a moment. These ribs were exceptionally delicious, very crispy, and the salty and fresh taste all entered the meat, and even the color was so good-looking.

good to eat.

She has never eaten such delicious spare ribs before, even in the cafeteria, the ones made by those chefs are not as delicious as this bowl of spare ribs.

Liu Liang put some shredded potatoes in her bowl, and quietly ate the rice. She sits upright and eats with a lot of tutoring. She didn't learn this at Xu's family, but she didn't go to school at Xu's family. The possibility of a table was something she learned in another life, an era that paid attention to etiquette. Although she lost her soul, she didn't like that life much.

But that's what made her very good at learning. She learned a lot of things, one of which was etiquette, eating, walking, sitting, and dealing with people.

The ancient etiquette, compared with the present, has the dignifiedness of modern people.

Those who are familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics, the Seven Sounds and the Five Laws, also grew up in the fragrance of ink, which is not something that these students can compare with now.

"Isn't it delicious?"

Liu Liang saw that Zhou Lanping had been looking at her all the time, but she didn't eat. What, she looked delicious?

"It's delicious, delicious!" Zhou Lanping quickly buried his face and shoved the rice in the bowl into his mouth from time to time. It was not only delicious, it was simply the best food she had ever eaten. , She has lived to be so old, and she has never eaten such a delicious food.

This is also the first time she has eaten food made by others.

In addition to being delicious, everything is heartwarming.

Even though she had raised Xu Jiajia for 12 years, Zhou Jiajia never poured her a glass of water or cooked a bowl of noodles, but now she has eaten the rice cooked by Liu Liang, but this child is only twelve years old.

"Liang Liang, how can you cook, Xu family, is it bad for you?"

Zhou Lanping asked carefully, for fear of touching the thorn in Liu Liang's heart, which would also make her unhappy.

But she really wanted to know why her daughter cooked rice, and it was so good. This sparerib alone is not something that ordinary people can cook. She has also cooked spareribs before, but what she cooked, even these ten One part of the flavor is missing, and without a certain amount of time, it is really impossible to cook such a delicious meal.

Did the Xu family let her work? Even if she was so poor, they didn't let Xu Jiajia do housework, but did the Xu family really let Liu Liang work all the time?

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