Ding Xiang has been thinking about how to guide her.

Now, she finally had a good idea.

If you have something to do, you won't be thinking about it all day long.

Besides, having good cooking skills is a plus for girls.

No matter where they are, if a girl has a skill, she will have a way out when encountering difficulties in the future.

Especially in this backward ancient times, the status of women was too low, which caused husbands to beat their wives, but the wives chose to swallow their anger.

The wife chose to swallow her anger, partly because of traditional concepts, and partly because she felt at a loss as to what to do.

As for Huajiao’s wish, whether it is cooking skills or not, I’ll find a time to ask later.

If Huajiao's wish is reasonable, she will naturally support it to the end.

"Wow, is there Dongpo Pork again today?" When Pearl saw the pork belly, a sincere smile appeared on her face.

Ding Xiang looked at the expressions of her children and thought to herself, maybe this child really has a connection with cooking.

In modern times, people who generally like to eat will also like to cook.

Just like her, this is the kind of person she is.

Because as the taste becomes more and more sophisticated, many restaurants can no longer satisfy her.

Simply speaking, she was quite skillful with her hands, and after a few casual studies, she passed the exam to become a senior technician.

As soon as there was something delicious that she liked, Pearl became more diligent and her mouth became much sweeter.

When Huajiao saw that Dingxiang actually planned to give Huohuo so much meat in one meal, she was so shocked that she almost felt like a magnitude 10 earthquake.

She thought that when her mother bought so much meat, she would only cut some for cooking and dry the rest to eat during the New Year and holidays.

As a result, her mother is now as happy as pork for free, and her heart aches to death just looking at it.

"Mom, are you back?" Sangua's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Dingxiang didn't see Sangua today, so she was always thinking about him.

So as soon as Sangua's voice sounded, she immediately rushed out of the kitchen.

As a result, she rushed out of the kitchen and saw that standing in the yard was not only her son Sangua, but also Old Master Wang and another young man who looked very familiar.

Well, he is so handsome. If she were more than ten years younger, she would definitely win over him.

Ding Xiang teased in her heart, and suddenly an idea flashed in her mind, and she finally remembered who the boy was.

Isn't it the one who took Sangua to Chaoyang Bookstore together and met the most talented young man who is most likely to succeed in high school, that little scholar!

Before Ding Xiang had time to ask why the three of them were walking together, Old Master Wang spoke first.

"Um, Sangua Niang, it's a bit embarrassing to say it." Old Master Wang folded his hands and coughed, "Zhuo Jing took her son's family back to her parents' house early this morning, and she hasn't returned yet. Seeing that no one is cooking at home, I'm worried.

At that time, fortunately, Sangua invited me, so I shamelessly came over to make trouble."

It's true that Mrs. Wang's wife is no longer here, but before she left, she had prepared a meal.

Now that Old Master Wang said this, he was just greedy and just found an excuse.

It is said that when he was in the school, Mr. Wang specially left Sangua behind. After everyone else left, he made some insinuations.

Fortunately, this boy was quite smart, so he was not disappointed and brought him home wisely.

Ding Xiang smiled, thinking like Ming Jing: "Old Master Wang is joking, it's just a meal, don't worry about it."

When the two of them were talking, Xiao Xiucai would observe Ding Xiang from time to time, but because men and women were different, he couldn't look at her too obviously.

It was actually an accident that he came here with his uncle.

In recent days, he was preparing for the exam at home, but he did not expect that other people in the family were more nervous than him, so the atmosphere became very bad.

He could no longer make up his mind to continue studying, so he told his grandma that he should go to his uncle to review.

Although my uncle has no great future, he is still a scholar after all, so the little scholar grandma is still relieved that her little grandson will come to live here.

After coming to his uncle's side, he would occasionally go to the private school to give lessons to the students to adjust his mentality.

In this way, he met Sangua, who was new to the school. After getting along with him, he felt that this child had a strong energy and was very much like him.

People who read will have a feeling of sympathy for people who think the same way.

And he felt this way about Sangua, whose enlightenment was obviously later than others, not just a day or two.

However, he did not tell this matter.

After class, they were waiting for their uncle and aunt to prepare dinner for their uncle and nephew, but they were told by their cousin that their uncle and aunt were out today and there was no one at home to cook.

When talking about this, my cousin suddenly mentioned that Sanguaniang’s craftsmanship was very good and wanted to take him there with her.

When the little scholar first heard this, he felt it was inappropriate.

At the same time, I also felt that when did my cousin become so dishonorable?
Chapter completed!