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"Qing Yu, are you back?"

Gu Shihong could only give up asking, and went to the door to meet his daughter.

Lin Yue also turned around and said hello.

Gu Qingyu hung up the bag, put on slippers, and found that Feng Xiaoqin was not there, and the person busy in the kitchen was her younger brother Gu Lei, so she couldn't help being surprised.

"Where's Xiaoqin? Why is Gu Lei cooking in the kitchen?"

Gu Shihong didn't know what to say, he couldn't tell her that your younger brother and your younger siblings had conflicts and were going to divorce, so she ran away from home in a fit of anger.

The old lady didn't care so much, she said bluntly: "There is something awkward, and she took her sister out to get angry."

"Ah? Why?"

"It seems... It seems that Gu Lei skipped class, instead of going to cram school, he went to an Internet cafe to play games."

When Gu Qingyu heard this, she understood what the living conditions of her younger brother and younger siblings were, as a big aunt, she was quite clear.

She winked at Gu Shihong and walked towards the kitchen.

"I heard... You and Xiaoqin are having a fight?"

Lin Yue didn't answer her question, but handed over the minced ginger, and ordered, "Pour some vinegar and sugar."

Gu Qingyu was surprised.

"Don't tell me, you don't even know how to do this." Lin Yue stuffed the small bowl into her hand, and went to steam the hairy crabs on his own.

Now that things have happened, she has also noticed that something is wrong with Gu Lei, because this younger brother has never spoken to her in this tone, and looking at the ingredients on the table, there are hairy crabs on the right hand, ready to be steamed in the pot, and the pot on the left is soaked in hot water. The carp in the oil, not far away there is a white earthen pot simmering on a small fire, exuding a very strong smell of chicken soup.

"Gu Lei, today is your birthday, what can't be said tomorrow? And I think it's really wrong for you to skip class to play games."

Gu Qingyu could only pour vinegar into the bowl while speaking in a tone of seven-point persuasion and three-point education.

"She helped me sign up for the class, and I didn't sign up for it myself. Is it interesting to press the head of the cow without drinking water? She wants to make a lot of money, so she can go by herself. To see her husband Jackie Chan depends on whether her husband has that fate."

"Then you can't keep doing this, Gu Lei, your boss is looking for me again, do you know why?"

For some reason, the work was not done well.

Gu Lei's job was found with Gu Qingyu's help. Of course, the boss was too embarrassed to reprimand him directly, so he could only call and complain to her.

Lin Yue said: "I go to work during the day, and I have to go to cram school after work. My energy is distracted. It's no wonder I can do my job well."

"Gu Lei, you can't do this."

"why not?"

Lin Yue knew what she wanted to say, and put down what she was doing: "Sister, let me ask you, do you care about the little tiger's studies?"

Gu Qingyu nodded: "Don't worry."

As a real aunt, she pays for Little Tiger's piano lessons, English cram school, and math cram school. She even pays for schoolbags and stationery.

"Then when Dad is gone, will you want this house and Dad's pension?"

Gu Qingyu shook her head. Although she was eligible to inherit, she didn't need the money at all. Also, why didn't she do any work when she returned home, leaving Feng Xiaoqin to take care of the elderly? With her income, is it difficult to hire a live-in nanny? It's not a burden at all.

Sons and daughters-in-law respect their parents-in-law. After the old man leaves, the property is left to the son, but the daughter has no share. So we must not demand the daughter according to the standard that is required of the son and daughter-in-law. This is not legal, but it is a folk custom in many places. ,

Also, people like Feng Xiaoqin, if you give up one step today, you will ride on top of your head tomorrow to shit. The daughter does not do housework, nor does the daughter take care of the elderly. I leave it to my daughter-in-law, just to establish that my sister is not a fool who is easy to bully. Otherwise, as a daughter, she has a lot to worry about taking care of the elderly. After it's gone, I don't want the money or the house. God knows if Feng Xiaoqin will call her a fool in her heart, and will take advantage of her even more blatantly in the future.

It's not that she looks down on people from small places, it's that this younger sibling is too calculating. She knows that Feng Xiaoqin's so-called younger brother is actually a mother and son. Eight years ago, just as she was about to tell Gu Lei about this, she asked him not to When marrying that woman, Feng Xiaoqin was pregnant, and Gu Lei was determined to marry this woman, so what should I do? She can only swallow the truth back to her stomach, so she has been on guard against her siblings for so many years.

"Do you know the average price of houses in Wanziyuan Community?" Lin Yue asked again.

"More than 70,000, about 80,000."

"Our three-bedroom apartment is more than 130 square meters, with a market value of 10 million. In the future, my father will be gone, and the pension plus pension will cost hundreds of thousands. Sister, you work in an investment bank, and I will help you take care of it. There is always a 10% profit, plus my salary of 5,000 yuan a month, the monthly income should be 14,500 yuan, with these assets, why should I work hard day and night like others?"

Gu Qingyu was stumped by this question. Thinking about it carefully, what he said was right, he had a property of more than 10 million yuan in a daze, and he would help him afford most of the little tiger's education expenses. Why did he have to work so hard to embarrass himself?

With more than 10 million yuan in property, many college students can't save this money in their entire lives!

Lin Yue chuckled: "So as long as I don't get cheated, don't make fools of things, and live a solid life, this money is enough for me to spend my whole life."

"..."

Gu Qingyu felt extremely awkward, because she found that she was defeated by her younger brother who had always been muddle-headed when it came to reasoning. They all said that stupid people have stupid blessings, so that's it.

"Stay back, be careful not to burn you."

Lin Yue poured the fish that had been fried to half mature into a plate, added seasonings such as cooking wine, salt, oil consumption, etc., and spread ginger slices, scallions, garlic cloves and other auxiliary ingredients on top, and put them in the steamer where the hairy crabs were placed. .

After finishing these, he went to work on the next dish.

Gu Qingyu stood behind for a while, wanted to say something, but didn't know how to persuade him, so he shook his head and walked back to the living room, staring at Gu Shihong and the old lady.

She doesn't like Feng Xiaoqin, so if her younger brother insists on a divorce, she won't actively persuade him to make peace.

"Don't you think your brother...talks in a different way?"

After a while, Gu Shihong asked a very crucial question.

"Yeah, Dad, what's wrong with him?" Gu Qingyu also sensed the problem. Her impression of her younger brother was that he was a man who was not enterprising, assertive, and far-sighted. It can be seen that the thinking and logic are not generally clear.

Gu Shihong said: "I don't know what's wrong with him, it's like this as soon as he came back from outside."

At this time, the old lady interrupted the conversation between the two of them by saying "it smells so good".

Gu Qingyu sniffed and found that there was a smell of fried peanuts in the air.

Lin Yuechong and the three of them chuckled: "In half an hour, dinner will be ready. If you want to say that the hard stuff for drinking liquor, it has to be fried peanuts."

"..."

A sudden change in the way of thinking is a problem, and a sudden improvement in cooking skills is also a problem. The father and daughter look at me and I look at you. I don’t know what to say. If the two are not highly educated, they should think that He was bewitched by an evil spirit, or possessed by something unclean, and he might have to ask a great god to send him off.

Of course, Lin Yue didn't care what they thought, because the main task given by the system this time was to be a different Gu Lei. He wasn't Gu Lei in the first place, so this task was basically free, but the side task was more interesting. He gave four words - "convincing people with reason".

Uh, thinking about it now, he felt that he had done this before, and it was almost for nothing.

...

Half an hour later, the dishes were served.

Steamed hairy crabs, steamed carp, stewed chicken with radishes, braised bamboo shoots in oil, sweet and sour pork ribs, jellyfish in scallion oil, fried peanuts, and stir-fried river prawns, eight home-cooked dishes, except stewed chicken with radishes is made by Gu Shihong, The remaining seven dishes are all written by him.

Cooking used to be Feng Xiaoqin's job, but this time it was Gu Lei's job.

Gu Qingyu looked at a table full of dishes and hesitated to move his chopsticks. This was not because the dishes in front of him were dark dishes. On the contrary, whether it was from the appearance or the wafting fragrance, they all made people's index fingers twitch. .

There is a layer of crispy golden river prawns, oily caramel-colored spare ribs, hairy crabs arranged in a lotus formation in a small bowl of ginger sauce, and fresh and appetizing jellyfish in scallion oil...

Gu Shihong said that Gu Lei used the money from the cram school to enroll in the cooking class, but could the dishes in front of him be cooked by a beginner who has only learned for a few months?

The old lady was hungry a long time ago, and was provoked by the smell of cooking, but now she couldn't control it so much, she picked up a piece of bamboo shoot with chopsticks and put it in her mouth, chewed a couple of mouthfuls and kept nodding: "Delicious, delicious, Shihong , Qingyu, try it, it’s so delicious, the authentic Shanghai flavor.”

She always said that Feng Xiaoqin's food didn't taste like Shanghai, so she stood by the kitchen and taught her grandson and daughter-in-law how to cook Shanghai food. The current meal is cooked according to her instructions, and the next meal will be made of southern Anhui cuisine. In recent years, That was enough to eat.

Unexpectedly, for so many years, the grandson did not touch the spoon or knife, and he could cook the taste of local dishes for the first time in the kitchen.

Gu Qingyu picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks, dipped it in the soup next to it, and chewed it carefully in her mouth. Her eyes lit up. She had eaten a lot in five-star hotels, and she felt that the chef inside was just like this. Of course, the level here does not refer to the taste. After all, the hotel kitchen has a lot of condiments, a lot of ingredients, and the taste is relatively strong. Now this fish is strong in taste, soft, tender and smooth, and it tastes as good as it tastes. The feeling of transformation, the mastery of the heat, is simply amazing.

However, after taking a bite, she didn't dare to eat it, because it was too unbelievable: "Gu Lei, don't lie to me, how many months can it take to practice this cooking skill?"

"I'm a culinary genius, can't I?"

Lin Yuexin said that I haven't taken out the "King Kong" yet, otherwise you would know what it means to spend for ordinary people and enjoy it for local tyrants.

Both Gu Shihong and Gu Qingyu knew he was talking nonsense, but what could be used to explain the scene in front of him? This sense of separation between cognition and reality made the two of them very uncomfortable. Only the old lady ate there with her head down. At such an age, she didn't care whether it was reasonable for her grandson to have superb cooking skills. Since the food is delicious, eat more.

...

Feng Xiaoqin took the little tiger to eat a bowl of tomato rice noodles at the rice noodle shop diagonally across from the community. After calculating the time, it was time for Gu Qingyu to get home, so he checked out and left, walking back with his sister.

"Sister, what do you say when you go up?"

"What are you talking about? Don't say anything. I won't believe it when I wait for him to make a fuss. If Gu Lei can speak out about divorce in front of his children, if he really has the courage to say it, then I will let the neighbors judge. Take a look at this Whoever is in charge of the matter, as long as he insists on divorcing me, I will ruin the reputation of the Gu family."

"Sister, then...wouldn't you feel uncomfortable?"

"What's the matter? From now on, I'll just take care of the little tiger. It's easy to do less work. Like when I was running insurance, I have come into contact with people with stinky faces and bad words. Barefoot people are not afraid to wear shoes. Yes, if you want to divorce me for nothing, there is no way."

"Sister, I listen to you."

The little tiger walking in front heard the two chattering behind, turned around and asked, "Mom, what are you talking about?"

"It's nothing, children don't inquire about adults."

"oh."

The little tiger agreed muffledly, lifted up the shoulder strap of the schoolbag, and continued to climb the stairs.

The three came upstairs, Feng Xiaoqin took out the key to open the door, walked into the living room and looked over there, he was a bit square.

She thought that without her and the little tiger, the Gu family would not have had a good meal, but what people didn't expect was that there were eight plates on the table, and six of them had already been eaten.

Yes, eat empty.

The old lady has a bad stomach, Gu Shihong doesn’t eat much, and Gu Qingyu usually eats too much good food. Every time he goes home for dinner, he always eats two bites of each item. There is only one Gu Lei who can eat, but if he can eat again, eight dishes can be done. Two courses are not bad, and it will never be a one-pot meal.

She dropped her pick and left, deliberately taking the little tiger to eat rice noodles to disgust the Gu family. Seeing the scene on the dining table, the first thought was that they ordered takeaway, but after a closer look, it didn't look like it. The dishes on the table All from the ingredients she bought in advance.

Who made this meal?

Gu Shihong? His hands and feet are not so agile; the old lady is even more impossible; Gu Qingyu? My aunt always eats with her mouth open; Gu Lei? Don't be kidding, okay, can a person who doesn't work hard and can't distinguish grains have such a skill?

Feng Xiqian was also taken aback. With Gu Shihong's likes and dislikes and the old lady's physique, it is unlikely that she would go to the restaurant without preparation. She thought that Gu Qingyu's birthday would be very embarrassing, but she didn't expect the four of Gu's family to eat comfortably. Gu Shihong obviously drank two more glasses, his face was flushed, and he hiccupped from time to time.

"The little tiger is back, let's see what grandpa left for you?"

Gu Shihong teased the children with two fat hairy crabs.

"Hairy crabs?!"

The little tiger's eyes lit up, he walked over and grabbed two hairy crabs, he smiled and sat down in front of the dining table, ready to eat.

As a result, only one of the eight dishes was left unfinished, and Feng Xiaoqin remembered that it was stewed chicken with radish stewed on the gas stove by Gu Shihong early in the morning.

"Dad, you have eaten. I thought sister would be as busy with work as before and would come back very late."

Regarding the divorce, Feng Xiaoqin kept silent.

The old lady rubbed her slightly swollen belly, and said angrily: "When you go home to cook, we will starve to death. Fortunately, my grandson is very good at cooking."

Gu Lei?

Gu Lei made dinner?

How can it be!

Feng Xiaoqin thinks that the old lady lied to her. In this matter, she would rather believe that a sow can climb a tree than that Gu Lei, a worthless wretch who can't do anything, can be responsible for the cooking skills of the Gu family.

Gu Qingyu said: "Xiaoqin, I heard that you and Gu Lei had a very unpleasant quarrel over the accountancy certificate exam. This... I think it's based on Gu Lei's interest. You see, he studied with the hotel chef for a few months. With such a level, when the little tiger grows up, it will be a good business for you to open a home-cooked restaurant nearby, isn’t it?”

Although she didn't want to see Feng Xiaoqin, but for the sake of the little tiger, she still hoped that the life of the two of them could continue.

Gu Lei learned from the hotel chef? What the hell?

Feng Xiaoqin is still at a loss, she sleeps with Gu Lei every day, why doesn't she know that he is learning cooking? Well, even if Gu Lei kept hiding it from her, why didn't there be any smell of oily smoke on his clothes when he came back every day?

"Come here." Lin Yue pushed away the chair, turned and walked to the master bedroom.

Feng Xiaoqin looked at the little tiger who was gnawing on the hairy crab's front paws, gave his sister a playful look, and followed him into the room.

click.

After she walked into the room, Lin Yue closed the door, walked to a place near the balcony, and said calmly, "Do you still want me to ask sister to borrow money to buy a house?"

Feng Xiaoqin was taken aback. He thought that Gu Lei would close the door and talk to her about the divorce, so that he could make a big fuss as planned, and let everyone know that the Gu family bullied their sisters. Unexpectedly, not only did he not do that , and brought the topic to borrowing money to buy a house.