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Seeing someone's face look ugly, Chu Qingge immediately raised his hands, "Well, Mr. Lu, I just saw that the kitchen was almost gone, just kidding.

I will teach you how to cook now. "

Chu Qingge moved the quilt away and checked to see if the rice in the pot was still edible. After finding that it was still edible, she breathed a sigh of relief and washed the rice again.

Cooking rice is the first step in learning to cook. After Chu Qingge taught Lu Siming, he went out to wash the two children.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Jingming, who got up early, had already taken the initiative to wake up his sister, and then washed his face and mouth with his sister in the corner of the yard.

Although Lu Tongsheng was a loser and a commoner, he came from a wealthy family after all, and his etiquette and living habits were different from those of the villagers.

Very particular.

This point, which he took care of himself, was also passed on to his two children, which was convenient for Chu Qingge and Lu Siming.

Chu Qingge was pleased and a little distressed by this, although she was also very miserable when she was a child. She followed her grandmother to the mountains to collect herbs when she was very young.

But it was because of her own hardship that she wanted to say that if she had a child in the future, she would not let her child experience the hardship she had experienced.

He never thought that after becoming "happy to be a mother", the two children would have suffered a long time ago.

Chu Qingge felt sorry for the two children.

Lu Siming didn't care much, but felt that "they are very good like this" because they can learn quickly and make adaptive adjustments to the environment...

Only in this way can we live better.

Chu Qingge rolled her eyes at him. Although she knew what he said was right, could she not say it so cold-bloodedly, "I read the book you gave me.

Completely zero basics, let me learn with my two children. "

"Ah."

Lu Siming was not surprised. He wrote a book to Chu Qingge yesterday just to see her real situation. Since he really didn't know anyone, he would learn from the beginning.

"What about you? Will you start reading today?"

"Not urgent."

He turned around and picked up the burden Chu Qingge bought yesterday, picked up two buckets, and went to fetch water. Obviously, he wanted to do all the menial work at home.

Chu Qingge had no objection and happily went to the kitchen to stir the rice porridge to prevent it from getting stuck in the pot.

She used sweet potatoes and rice to cook a pot of sweet potato porridge, then took four eggs, put them into a small casserole, and cooked them on the matching small stove.

She bought this casserole and stove specially for boiling medicine and stewing tonics. Now it is suitable for boiling eggs.

Porridge and eggs both take time, so she began to wash the broad beans she bought yesterday and prepare to make bean paste.

After Lu Siming filled the water tank in the kitchen, he filled up two more buckets of water as backup. He saw Chu Qingge making something, but he didn't interrupt.

I picked up the woodcutter I bought yesterday and went up the mountain.

He cut some thick branches and dried them according to Chu Qingge's request. Then he consciously collected the family's clothes and began to wash them.

The two children watched this scene with wide eyes. They always felt it was very magical, but they didn't know where the magic was.

Anyway, after Chu Qingge made breakfast, the family of four sat at the same table to eat for the first time.

It was the first time for the two children to drink rice porridge.

Although these white rice are all broken white rice of poor quality, it is also because of the broken rice that the cooked porridge is softer and more fragrant.

They ate happily, and when their mother peeled the eggs for them, their two pairs of big purple-grape eyes were even brighter.

This time Chu Qingge did not go on a "hunger strike". She also ate an egg, but only the egg. She did not touch the sweet potato rice porridge at all.

Just when the family of four was having breakfast happily, there was a knock at the door.

The voice was not urgent, but inexplicably a little soft. Chu Qingge and Lu Siming looked at each other, and Lu Siming stood up and opened the door.