Chapter 1091

The Secretary leaned against the kitchen door.

The kitchen servant saw him, but he didn't say anything. Because most of them had a bad reputation, they were afraid of him, and he made a silent action.

Si Xingpei saw Gu Qingzhou heat up the oil pan, and then he would put down fresh mushrooms.

The water on the fresh mushrooms has not been wrung dry, and the vegetables have not been put into the pot. The water drips in first, splashing a large piece of oil. Gu Qingzhou shrieked back, the fresh mushroom was still in his hand, and the oil pot was on fire.

Seeing this, Gu Qingzhou was stunned and the whole person was in a state of six gods.

Si Xingyu immediately stepped forward, covered the lid of the pot, put out the fire and dragged Gu Qingzhou out of the kitchen.

"Where's the heat?" The Secretary asked.

Grabbing her hand, the back of her hand was a little red. It was splashed with oil, and a small drop fell, and the rest fell on her clothes.

This little scald is like being bitten by a mosquito.

"It's okay, it's okay." Gu Qingzhou was still stunned with fresh mushrooms. "My God, I'm scared to death!"

Si Xingpeng laughed.

"Come on, don't be filial. Where are you cooking?" Si Xingyu said, "I'll come."

"The Cook said that this is easy to do. It will be cooked as soon as you fry it." Gu Qingzhou said, "I'll come."

"Give it to the cook. Don't make trouble. The supervisor is still ill. Can you cook food?" Si Xingdao.

Gu Qingzhou is ashamed.

Indeed, it is too sinful to toss the appetite of the sick.

The Secretary asked her again, "how do you think of cooking? You've always been shy."

Gu Qingzhou is generally not good at what he is not good at. He would rather leave it to others to do.

He has known her for so many years, and she has never cooked.

The company is reluctant to give up. The kitchen is smoky and burning. It's not suitable for her delicate girl at all. The rough work should be done by men.

"The governor is not very comfortable and doesn't want to eat. I said I'll do it, so he promised to eat some." Gu Qingzhou said, "I want to coax him to eat."

Si Xingpei said, "look back and say that you did all this. Be firm."

Gu Qingzhou laughs.

Si Xingyu said, "since you want to eat this family affection, let me come. We are husband and wife, and what I do is what you do."

In terms of cooking skills, Si Xingyu's cooking skills of Yuecheng cuisine are inferior to those of his family.

Yuecheng cuisine is famous for its delicacy, with heavy sugar and light salt. It is the best for people with weak spleen and stomach.

He quickly drew up several menus and asked the cook to prepare the ingredients first.

When the ingredients were ready, the cooks cut the spices and put them in a basin, and then returned.

Gu Qingzhou sat beside him. Although he coughed with oil smoke, he enjoyed himself.

A pot of rice porridge has bubbled. Gu Qingzhou stirred it from time to time.

"There must be a lot of gossip in the city." Gu Qingzhou suddenly said.

While cooking, the Secretary replied, "gossip has long been flying all over the sky. Don't care about it."

Gu Qingzhou now wants to care, but he can't care.

The funeral proved all the gossip.

She is indeed Si Mu's ex-wife, and she is indeed pretending to die. She has married Si Xingyu and has come back.

"A romantic and interesting story." Si Xingpei smiled and said to Gu Qingzhou, "as long as I become famous in the future, this interesting story will be very attractive."

Her cheeks were steaming and her eyes were red.

She said nothing but sighed in her heart.

Forget it.

Besides, she can't take care of these things.

The Si family is a warlord family. The gun pipes are strong. No one dares to embarrass Gu Qingzhou face to face. For Gu Qingzhou, this is enough.

As for chewing the root of the tongue behind your back, you can't control it. If you have done something disgraceful, don't you allow others to talk behind your back?

When her rice porridge is cooked, the dishes of Si Xingpei are also finished. The very simple four dishes and one soup is fresh and tender in color and fragrant.

The fresh mushroom and vegetable heart was sprinkled with sesame, which was very beautiful. Gu Qingzhou said, "I'll try it."

The secretary took a chopstick and handed it to her.

Gu Qingzhou ate it and said, "it's delicious, just like green vegetables cooked in fish soup."

The Secretary said, "how can anyone eat like this?"

"In winter, my nursing mother sometimes cooks a large pot of carp soup. The soup is white and thick, and then scalds some small vegetables. That's the taste of the vegetables scalded in the fish soup." Gu Qingzhou road.

Si Xingyu laughed.

The couple delivered a table of food and went to see the supervisor.

The governor had been dozing off. Smelling the hot fragrance of rice porridge, he opened his eyes.

Looking at these dishes, the governor forced out a little appetite.

Having tasted three delicacies fried with chopsticks, he said, "light boat, did you do all this?"

Gu Qingzhou said, "no, Dad, it was made by Si Xingyu."

The governor seldom smiled: "what do you say about the full name of this evil son? Don't I know him?"

Gu Qingzhou was stunned for a moment.

That's what she called Si Xingyu from the beginning, and she never changed.

"That's what we always call it." The secretary is on the side road.

The governor did not delve into it.

He knew that Si Xingyu could cook, and he would cook occasionally when he was in the military camp.

Every time he cooked a big pot of rice, he cooked it very delicious. As a result, many generals said they would kill the fire army. Compared with what the young commander did, the fire army simply took pig food against them.

These jokes are still told in the army.

The governor tasted a few mouthfuls and his appetite opened.

He drank a bowl of porridge and ate a lot of side dishes.

With food in the stomach, people are a little more energetic. After looking at the boat and then at the eyes of the Secretary, he said, "the food is good."

Gu Qingzhou said, "Dad, are you going out for a walk?"

The superintendent shook his head.

There was a little silence in the room.

The governor seemed to want to say something, but he didn't know how to say it, so he stopped talking.

He didn't speak, and Gu Qingzhou and Si Xingpei didn't speak, so the atmosphere was a little embarrassed.

"... we're leaving tomorrow." Si Xingyu broke the silence.

The governor was stunned.

His surprise showed on his face.

Looking at his appearance, Si Xingpeng and Gu Qingzhou felt that he was old and almost unable to support his huge family business.

He was very sad to Mrs. Si, but it was the woman he had loved for more than 20 years that left him first. Why not be sad?

Moreover, he has not been really relieved from the departure of SIMU and Fangfei.

"Well, you are all busy. You have stayed for several days this time." The superintendent said, "go."

"Abba, if you are too tired, resign from the important post of commander-in-chief and go back to Yuecheng for peace of mind." Gu Qingzhou road.

The superintendent shook his head.

If we take a step back at this time, we may become fish on the chopping board and be slaughtered in the future.

"Don't worry, I care." Si dujun road.

He looked at the Secretary and knew that the dream of his family could not be put on his son. It was a relief to eat a meal he cooked.

Thinking of this, the commander fell into deep despair again.

Will there be a day when his father and son will be filial in the future?