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Chapter 38 Overnight time

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    ¡° Gu Shao once felt that it didn¡¯t matter if he didn¡¯t eat a meal.

    But he was sitting on the edge of the bed, watching his mothers eating deliciously, and the sound of the three boys slurping their lips, and he felt inexplicably hungry.

    He is a person who has eaten so many delicacies from the sea, but one day he will drool over a bowl of ordinary noodles.

    Gu Shao swallowed softly.

    He didn¡¯t dare to use force, he was afraid of making a noise, and he was afraid of being embarrassed.

    But who knows how many children still heard it.

    "Dad, are you hungry?" Gu Que asked.

    Gu Shao was a little embarrassed and neither nodded nor shook his head.

    He turned his attention to Qiao Lianlian, only to find that she was concentrating on feeding Xiao Geer, without even giving him a glance.

    "Mom, these noodles are delicious, and the meat is delicious too." Gu Ge didn't know what his father was going through, so he happily took a chopstick of meat to Qiao Lianlian, "Mom, eat it."

    "Hey, Ge'er is so good." Qiao smiled and ate the large piece of meat.

    The cooked pork is crispy, white and floury, without the color of thick oily red sauce, but it has a strong and fresh aroma.

    Gu Shao felt like his stomach was about to growl.

    He didn¡¯t want to embarrass himself so much, so he simply stood up and took a few steps outside.

    As he walked, he entered the kitchen.

    The old house of the Gu family is dilapidated, and the kitchen is crude, but the things inside are hung neatly, and the spices are stacked in rows. It can be seen at a glance that there is a person in this family who knows how to live a good life.

    Although this pot is a farm-made earthen stove, the stove surface is extremely clean, and even the pot lid is not dirty.

    Gu Shao lifted the lid of the pot by mistake, and then he saw that there was enough dough for one person on the bottom of the pot.

    He was a little surprised, and a strange emotion passed through him.

    From time to time, the laughter and chatter of his mothers could be heard in the inner room. Gu Shao paused for a moment, silently found a bowl and took out the noodles, thus completing a meal.

    In the evening, when Qiao was washing the dishes, he saw that the pot was empty. He didn't say anything or show anything strange.

    Gu Shao breathed a sigh of relief, and his favorable impression of Mr. Qiao slightly increased.

    She is a woman with quite a wink.

    However, when he rested at night, he didn¡¯t think so anymore.

    "We mothers have been crowded together on the same bed. It's already difficult to turn over. You can just get off on the ground." Qiao repeatedly threw over a bedding that was not too clean.

    It was the same one that the children had used before she came here.

    Gu Shao¡¯s face turned completely dark.

    In the middle of winter, how can he sleep on the floor or this kind of bedding?

    Qiao Lianlian is still concentrating on making the bed.

    The little ones lay obediently on the bedside without talking, while the two older ones looked back and forth at their parents.

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    Qiao glanced at the eldest daughter again and again.

    Gu Que knew that his stepmother looked cold and tough on the surface, but was actually very good-tempered, so she increased her coquettishness and said, "Dad just came back. If he is sick, how will he make money to support us."

    Qiao repeatedly wanted to say: I can support you all by myself.

    But then I thought about it, wouldn¡¯t it be better to raise more than one person?

    These children belong to Gu Shao. She doesn¡¯t have to endure hardships alone to make money to support the family, so this man is picking up a bunch of healthy children in vain.

    "Then you sleep on the other side." She said.

    The night was dark, Qiao repeatedly turned off the lights and whispered to Gu Ge to sleep.

    The bed in the Gu family's old house is a very old-fashioned long kang, but there is no place to burn a fire, and it is very cold in winter.

    Fortunately, Qiao Lian was willing to spend money and bought four beddings, two mattresses and two covers.

    On weekdays, she works diligently in the sun, and when she goes to bed at night, she can feel the softness of the cotton and the smell of sunshine.

    It just relieves the coldness of winter nights.

    Gu Shao slept together with three boys. It was a bit crowded at first. He was used to sleeping in a big bed alone and always felt uncomfortable. But now, smelling the fragrance of the sun, he slowly fell asleep.

    When Qiao Lianlian woke up the next morning, the bed was already quite empty.

    She sat up straight, wiped the drool from Gu Ge's mouth, and tucked Gu Lou into bed.

    When I left the inner room, I happened to see Gu Cheng dancing with his fists.

    Gu ShaoHe put his hands behind his back and watched his movements carefully, interspersed with some teachings.

    "There's something wrong here, the arm is stretched too high."

    "The leg movements here are not standard."

    It does feel like a strict father.

    Qiao pursed her lips repeatedly, and a strange feeling passed through her heart, but it quickly disappeared.

    She walked out of the inner room.

    Gu Cheng saw her and quickly stopped, "Mom, you're awake."

    "Yeah." Qiao nodded repeatedly, "What do you want to eat in the morning?"

    "Anything is fine." Gu Cheng was never picky about food.

    Unlike Gu Lou, he has a strong preference.

    "Then let's eat salty rice." Qiao said repeatedly.

    There was a gleam in Gu Cheng's eyes, and he obviously liked it a little bit.

    Qiao Lianlian immediately turned around and went to work in the kitchen.

    Xian rice, as the name suggests, is salty rice, but it is very different from Yangzhou fried rice.

    Yangzhou fried rice is dried and the rice grains are clearly defined. It is then coated with a thin layer of egg liquid and stir-fried with auxiliary ingredients to create a fresh aroma.

    Xian rice is actually more like a salty porridge.

    Qiao Lianlian washed the rice clean first and soaked it in the pot to shorten the cooking time.

    Then wash out some cabbage and chop it, chop a handful of peanuts, and finally tear some of the bones and meat cooked yesterday into pieces, and the ingredients are ready.

    It just so happened that Gu Que also got up.

    The stepmother is good at everything, but she can¡¯t light a stove. After she simply washed herself, she consciously started cooking a pot.

    But the little girl, who was eight or nine years old, took out the fire stick neatly, blew on it twice, and a faint flame ignited.

    Immediately afterwards, put the burning straw on it, draw out the big fire, and then throw it into the bottom of the pot. Wait for a while for the wood to carbonize, and the stove fire will be better.

    Gu Que was very skillful in his actions. He first lit a high fire, and after the porridge in the pot boiled, he took out two sticks of firewood and put them out to reduce the amount of fire.

    After cooking for a while, when the rice can be broken into pieces, throw in the side dishes, simmer for a while, add salt and fresh powder to adjust the taste slightly, and then stop the fire.

    Gu Que pulled out the still-burning firewood, put it out skillfully with earth, threw it aside, turned around and entered the inner room, and woke up his younger brothers and sisters who were still sleeping soundly.

    Qiao Lianlian was left responsible for getting sesame oil and vinegar to make the final seasoning for the salted rice.

    Gu Shao¡¯s heart is very complicated.

    Especially when she sees Gu Que doing a job so skillfully that she would never do before, she always feels uncomfortable inside.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? How could a delicate and charming girl, who deserves to be waited upon by dozens of men, do such a thing in such a place.

    But he couldn't change anything.

    ¡°At least for the next two years, these children will not be able to go back and restore their identities.

    "time to eat."

    Qiao Lianlian¡¯s voice came from the kitchen.

    Gu Shao recalled the process last night, paused for a moment, and then entered the kitchen.

    Mr. Qiao doesn¡¯t let the children serve rice or bowls for fear of burning them, but he is not a child, so it¡¯s fine if he doesn¡¯t cook. He has to do other tasks within his ability.

    ? Okay, Gu Shao doesn¡¯t want to admit it.

    He was afraid that if he didn¡¯t do something, he wouldn¡¯t have his own bowl for breakfast.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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