She was stunned, and the liquefied gas burning next to her suddenly made a 'zig' sound, interrupting her thoughts, and she hurriedly looked over.

I saw that the water in the pot was boiling, and the lid on the top of the water shook violently, and the boiling water overflowed, splashing everywhere on the stove.

She had never been in the kitchen, she was dumbfounded when she saw this scene, and she didn't know what to do in a hurry, so she only knew to ask Zhang Jingyu, "Oh my God, what should I do if the water is boiling and overflowing?" ”

Zhang Jingyu was holding his forehead over there.

shouldn't have believed her confident appearance, how could he believe her words.

He said, "Stay away and call the servant." ”

It should be the best thing for her.

Aunt Hong saw that Gu Nianjia went into the kitchen as soon as she came back, and she wanted to come in to see what she was doing, but she heard that she was in a video with a boy.

He stood at the door gossiping and eavesdropped, but didn't go in.

At this time, seeing Gu Nianjia helpless in the kitchen, she was worried that she would be injured and wanted to go over to help.

Song Changwen's voice suddenly came from behind him, "What are you looking at?" ”

Song Changwen asked as she walked up to Aunt Hong, and her eyes probed into the kitchen.

Seeing Gu Nianjia wearing an apron and holding a shovel in her hand, she was anxiously facing the pot of boiling water in the kitchen and didn't know what to do, and she was chatting with someone.

She frowned in confusion.

"Chang Wen is back."

Aunt Hong glanced at Song Changwen, and then continued to look into the kitchen.

Song Changwen asked, "Who is she talking to?" ”

Aunt Hong smiled and said, "I don't know, I've been talking since I came back, and I've been chatting all the time." ”

The old man covered his mouth and smiled very ambiguously and gossipy.

She also wants to know which boy Xiao Jiajia is chatting with, whether she is in love.

Saying that, she turned to face Song Changwen, and whispered: "She wants to stew pear soup for you, and that boy is teaching her." ”

"Oh my God, the fire is turning red."

The water splashed out, the stove turned a little red, and Gu Nianjia was scared to death.

Zhang Jingyu was more anxious than her over there, "You go outside and call someone to come in and turn off the fire." ”

Aunt Hong knew that it was time for her to go out.

She pretended to be coming, "Yo, what's the matter, little ancestor, you get out of the way and let me come." ”

The old man turned off the stove directly, and then she grabbed Gu Nianjia's hand and asked, "Look at what you did, didn't you burn your hands?" ”

Gu Nianjia shook her head, "No." ”

The hand is fine, but the pear soup ......

Looking at the pears in the pot, she was a little frustrated.

Aunt Hong smiled and said, "This should be placed in the steamer, and the stew effect is good." ”

"Oh." Gu Nianjia listened to Aunt Zhou's words, glanced into the pot on tiptoe, looked at the few pears lying quietly, and asked uncertainly: "That...... Can I still have my stewed pears? ”

The first time she made something for her mother, she failed.

It's really useless.

Aunt Hong knew Gu Nianjia's intentions, and couldn't bear to hit her, so she comforted her: "Yes, just leave the rest to me, and promise to let your mother eat your stewed pears." ”

When Gu Nianjia heard this, her face brightened, and she nodded happily, "Well, then when my mother comes back to drink, you have to tell her that I am involved in this pear soup." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Aunt Hong to reply to her, a voice suddenly came from behind her that she wanted to hear.

"I see."

Gu Nianjia's eyes lit up, and when she turned her head to see Song Changwen, the smile on her face became even brighter, "Mom, you're back." ”

She eagerly greeted Song Changwen.