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Ruan Yu quickly waved his hand: "It's okay, I'll come and clean up later."

She took him to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator to show him, and said, "Get together the ingredients, you can make sandwiches or pasta."

She specially chose Western food choices, but Xu Huaisong's eyes were elsewhere and said, "This is it." It refers to a plate of rice cakes.

It turns out that he was not completely Westernized.

Ruan Yu asked: "What should I do?"

"fry."

She nodded and bent down to take out the rice cake: "Then you go to the living room and sit for a while."

Xu Huaisong walked out.

Ruan Yu tied up an apron and started working in the kitchen. He hesitated for a while before he was about to cut rice cakes.

This is water-milled rice cake, which is actually not suitable for frying, but she suddenly understood why Xu Huaisong wanted to eat fried rice cakes.

Because there is a kind of lard rice cake in Su City's specialty, which is usually fried and eaten.

He may be a Nian family.

And she happened to have the lard rice cake that her mother sent before.

She fell asleep immediately when she leaned against the sofa, so she had to entertain herself properly, right? Thinking of this, she changed the water-milled rice cake to lard rice cake.

Ruan Yu used the method taught by his mother in memory to make batter, beat eggs, heat the oil pan, wrap the chopped rice cakes with batter, and fry them over low heat.

The rice cakes quickly turned golden and fragrant.

She was a little hungry after lunch.

When loading the plate, Ruan Yu couldn't help but want to steal one, but was afraid that Xu Huaisong would see it. He turned around and looked at the living room, but found that he was squatting there with his back to this side, touching the ground with one knee, and the cuffs of his shirt were rolled up, not knowing what he was doing.

She was stunned and happened to see him get up and turn around, with a bucket of porcelain pieces in his hand.

Ruan Yu hurried forward: "I'll do it."

Xu Huaisong put the bucket aside, concisely speaking: "Tramming, tape."

She said "Oh" and found two things. She was about to squat down to clean up by herself when the rag in her hand was sucked by Xu Huaisong.

He wiped the floor without saying a word, put down the rag and spread his hands towards her.

Ruan Yu handed the tape to his palm, bent over and said, "This material should not contain broken porcelain."

Xu Huaisong ignored her and stuck to the broken porcelain that shouldn't exist little by little, as if he was undergoing an operation.

Ruan Yu was slightly shocked.

Although he is responsible for his mistakes, it is absolutely false to say that he is not touched in his heart when he looks at this scene.

So, when she turned around and brought the rice cake and saw Xu Huaisong's a little surprised expression, she said something she would not say under normal emotions: "I changed to the lard rice cake, you probably haven't eaten it for many years."

Then, she was faced with a fatal torture.

Xu Huai praised Yang Mei: "How do you know that I am from Su City?"

The author has something to say: Ruan Ruan: I said I calculated with my fingers and it was calculated... Do you believe it?
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