’80s Sweet Marriage: Struggle for a Good Life

Chapter 949: Dark cuisine

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Gu Jialu didn't even know what she ate later, or maybe she didn't eat anything at all

Anyway, I feel uncomfortable, and nothing I eat tastes good.

After dinner, Gu Jialu ran back to her room, closed the door, spread the papers all over the bed, and lay on the bedside but didn't want to write a word.

"Knock knock" came the knock on the door: "Sister, Mom asked me to give you fruit."

Su Qichen pushed the door open a crack and looked into the room first.

Although Gu Qixing and Su Qichen were younger brothers, there was only one girl in the family, Gu Jialu, who was favored to the heavens.

Therefore, as younger brothers but boys, they also doted on their elder sister. They dared not enter the elder sister's house and had to satisfy her elder sister's requirements.

Even fruits after meals and milk before going to bed are brought to hand by the two younger brothers in turn.

However, Su Qichen was a very discerning child. He had long noticed that his sister's expression was not right today, so he was particularly careful when entering the house.

"I don't like bananas." Gu Jialu hooked her fingers, picked out the banana pieces in the bowl, and stuffed them into her brother's mouth.

"I love eating." Su Qichen filled his mouth and said with a smile: "Sister, you are so kind to me."

"Well, you are my brother, no one is good for you." Gu Jialu knew that Su Qichen liked to eat bananas, so she bribed her a little, and then said: "Did you send fruit to my brother's house? What is he doing? ?”

"Big brother said he won't eat fruit anymore and is reading a book." Su Qichen looked like Suno, with a pair of smart eyes on his delicate face.

Gu Jialu said "Oh" and stuffed a piece of apple into her mouth. After thinking about it, she said, "Did brother say he drinks milk? Or does he want to eat midnight snack?"

Su Qichen answered honestly: "Aunt Cheng stewed the soup, and my brother said he would drink a bowl. But he didn't let us send it to him. He said he would go to the kitchen to drink it after studying."

"Okay, it's okay." Gu Jialu waved her hand and let her brother go.

Li Siwang's schedule is very regular and he eats normally. Sometimes I have something light as a midnight snack, and sometimes I just have a glass of hot milk.

Today Aunt Cheng stewed snow pear and white fungus soup, and Li Siwang planned to drink a bowl before adding rock sugar, because he didn't like sweets very much, and he could hardly drink it after adding rock sugar.

The stew pot in the kitchen was steaming. Li Siwang opened the pot and was about to reach out with a spoon when he was stunned.

I saw an ugly "little turtle" lying in the stew pot, with its purple-green shell still a little deformed.

This is not a real, living little turtle, it is carved from a round eggplant.

As a result, the eggplant changed color as soon as it was simmered in the soup. The purple color looked like poisonous soup.

Li Siwang was stunned for a long time, and finally sighed secretly, put down the spoon and turned around to leave.

He understood Xiao Jialu's thoughts, but who could understand his thoughts

"Brother!" Gu Jialu shouted, jumping out from behind the small jujube tree next to the garden.

The little jujube tree was actually planted last year. It was not tall enough to hide people, so Li Siwang had already seen her.

Gu Jialu pinched her waist and stomped her foot fiercely: "You think the food I made is not delicious, right? You think the little turtle I carved is ugly, right? What are you being awkward about? I didn't offend you."

Indeed, the whole family was doting on Gu Jialu, including Li Siwang.

But among the whole family, only Li Siwang didn't talk to Gu Jialu very much. He was always cold and indifferent, and it was impossible to tell how sweet the two of them were when they were young.

Li Siwang shook his head: "Not to mention it tastes bad, it's probably poisonous. Don't eat it either, and tell Aunt Cheng to clean the cup well."

(End of chapter)