Nongbao is three and a half years old in the famine year, and the whole family is a big villain

Luo Yan followed the maid to the small kitchen.

Seeing this, Luo Jiaojiao hurriedly followed the old lady.

Old Madam Jiang waved her hands and said, "Jiaojiao, where are you going?"

Luo Jiaojiao didn't turn her head back, and followed, "Grandma, I'll go with my sister."

As he said that, he rushed over and disappeared after a while.

Their yard has a nice name, Muxueju.

The small kitchen is not far from the hall where they eat, and it is said that the small kitchen is actually about the same size as their back kitchen in the Peach Blossom Town Restaurant.

The ingredients and seasonings in the small kitchen are limited, and there are only a few wilted Chinese cabbage and green vegetables.

Seasoning is even more limited, only oil, salt and vinegar, and nothing else.

The maid showed a kind smile at Luo Yan and the others, "This is Mu Xueju's kitchen."

"Miss, the cook and the others haven't made any arrangements yet, but..."

Luo Yan smiled generously, "I used to run a restaurant, and I'm not used to cooking with other people around, so I don't need a cook anymore, so you should go get busy first."

Hearing what Luo Yan said, the servant girl was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled.

He bowed to Luo Yan and the two, turned around and left.

As soon as the maid left, Luo Yan quickly closed the kitchen door.

When Luo Yan turned her head again, the spices she usually used were already placed on the kitchen shelf, some fresh vegetables were piled under the stove, a piece of fat and thin pork belly was placed on the chopping board, and in the water tank beside it There are also two fish swimming.

With more of these things, the whole kitchen became more angry in an instant.

Luo Yan couldn't help but smiled, and reached out to pat Luo Jiaojiao's head, "Sister will cook something delicious for you later."

Luo Jiaojiao nodded obediently.

While handling the ingredients in hand, Luo Yan told Luo Jiaojiao, "Jiaojiao, I know you have big ideas, but this is the capital after all, so you better be careful."

Luo Jiaojiao pursed her lips and lowered her eyes.

She knew Luo Yan was talking about what just happened.

Luo Jiaojiao could feel the fear hidden in Luo Yan's plain tone, so she naturally didn't intend to talk back.

Sitting obediently on a small stool beside him, his head was slightly lowered, and the little Jiujiu on his head was a little crooked.

"Sister, I know I was wrong."

"Just make a mistake, and don't do it again in the future."

Luo Yan talked while chopping vegetables, "Sister knows you are a good boy, do you want to help Jiang Zhiyu? You think she is our sister's aunt's child, so you want to help her, right?"

"But Jiaojiao, don't forget that you are only three years old." Luo Yan's voice suddenly became hoarse and choked, "Auntie is very kind to us, but you are more important than auntie and the others."

Luo Yan still didn't turn her head, cutting vegetables with a choked voice.

The sound of the knife being cut on the chopping board and her choking voice echoed each other, as if a blunt knife was poking down on her soft heart, making her a little uncomfortable.

She's not really a three year old.

The way Luo Yan talked to the child like this made Luo Jiaojiao a little uncomfortable to be honest, but her heart still trembled unconsciously when she heard Luo Yan's choked voice.

For a person who has always been strong, showing a little bit of fragility is unbearable.

Luo Jiaojiao walked over and rested her head on Luo Yan's lap.

The milky voice was still spinning slightly with a small hook on it, and the voice was soft and waxy, "Sister, I know I was wrong, and I won't do it again in the future!"

Luo Yan breathed a sigh of relief and put down the knife in his hand.

He squatted down and met Luo Jiaojiao's eyes.

His eyes were full of seriousness, "Jiaojiao, my sister knows you are smart, but it's better to be safe when we're new here, just in case..."

Luo Jiaojiao nodded again and again, "Sister, I understand."

Under Luo Jiaojiao's coquettish offensive, Luo Yan disarmed and surrendered, and stuffed a freshly stewed pork rib into Luo Jiaojiao's mouth.

The temperature in the small kitchen slowly rose, and Luo Yan refused to let Luo Jiaojiao stay in the kitchen.

Luo Jiaojiao pushed the door open with the ribs in her mouth, and several people at the door fell in instantly.

She looked at the old lady Jiang and the others who were stacking arhats at the door of the small kitchen with a dazed expression, "Grandma?"

Mrs. Jiang and the others patted their clothes in embarrassment and got up from the ground.

The old lady turned her head and said to Madam Jiang, "Why did you wander here? Did you go on the wrong road?"

Madam Jiang patted her thigh, "Yes, yes, you see, I am confused, mother, let's not wander around, let's go back and wait for Yan'er to cook."

"It makes sense!"

Jiang Liu stood indifferently, watching his grandmother and mother go further and further away.

He didn't even look back, as if he had forgotten that his grandson was left behind.

"Grandma, aunt!" Luo Jiaojiao's immature voice sounded.

Luo Jiaojiao could clearly see that the old lady of the Jiang family and the mistress of the Jiang family suddenly stopped when they heard her call.

"Are you here to see my sister cook?"

Jiang Liu found an opportunity this time, and quickly said, "Where are they here to see sister Yan cook? They are worried that sister Yan can't cook well."

In one sentence, the old lady of the Jiang family and the mistress of the Jiang family were sold out.

The mother of the Jiang family stared at her beautiful eyes and gritted her teeth, "Jiang Liu, what are you talking about! How can we not believe in Yan'er's cooking skills? Don't talk nonsense here."

"I don't know who told them one by one just now, saying that sister Yan's cooking should be delicious even if it is unpalatable." Jiang Liu curled his lips.

The eyes of the old lady of the Jiang family and the mother of the Jiang family were instantly cold.

The same message is released: this child cannot be had!

Just at this time, Luo Yan came out with a plate of braised pork ribs that had just been stewed.

"Grandma, aunt, why are you here?"

Then he stuffed the braised pork ribs into Jiang Liu's hand, "You came just in time, bring the dishes over."

Jiang Liu sniffed the braised pork ribs in his hand intoxicated, and said with a smile, "I'm extremely happy."

After saying this, he turned and went back to the kitchen to cook.

Luo Jiaojiao followed the old lady of the Jiang family back to the hall.

The two sat down and hit Jiang Liu at the same time, "Why didn't you tell us that Yan'er is such a good cook?"

Their peripheral vision could not help falling on the plate of ribs on the table, swallowing their saliva unconsciously.

They had never seen a dish of this color before. Although the color looked a bit unusual, just by smelling the smell, they knew that the dish was about the same.

Jiang Liu was aggrieved, "I didn't say it? We said it, you two don't believe it!"

Then he pointed to the smiling Luo Yan and said, "Second Brother Luo said that they opened a restaurant when they were in Taohua Town, but you still don't believe me, and you still blame me."

Madam Jiang slapped Jiang Liu unceremoniously, "You're the only one who talks too much!"