Zhao Yun'er made up a random reason, "I learned it from my fifth uncle, what's the point
Who told you not to learn from Uncle Wu? You have such good resources around you but you don’t know it. "
Zhao Ping'er glared at Zhao Yun'er.
Although she didn't say anything, Zhao Ping'er felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.
Why are you so stupid? Zhao Yun'er knew that she was following her fifth uncle, so why didn't she know
If she could also read, she would be different from ordinary women.
The so-called poetry and calligraphy in the belly come from China.
If Qin Yuan knew that she could read and write, his attitude towards her would naturally be different.
However, there is no use for Zhao Ping'er to be upset now. If she misses something, she will miss it.
Zhao Ping'er snorted lightly and said to Zhao Yun'er, "If you can read, you can read. What's the big deal?"
Zhao Yun'er curled her lips and refused to argue with Zhao Ping'er, "Okay, Sister Ping'er, hurry up and sign your name."
Zhao Ping'er muttered, "Zhao Yun'er, did you do this on purpose? How do you know how to sign your name when you know I can't read?"
"Uh... Sister Ping'er, although I know you don't know how to read, you can't even write your own name?" Zhao Yun'er was really surprised.
After all, the illiterate people in the 21st century can basically write their own names even if they cannot read.
It’s not like there is no scholar in Lao Zhao’s family. Is it possible that Cheng Cheng didn’t teach Zhao Ping’er
This Zhao Ping'er was still too lazy and didn't study at all.
"Sister Ping'er, since you don't know how to write your name, then just take your fingerprints."
With that said, Zhao Yun'er took the ink pad and handed it to Zhao Ping'er.
Zhao Ping'er struggled for a while and finally pressed the fingerprint.
Zhao Yun'er wrote two contracts in total, both signed their names, and gave one to Zhao Ping'er and kept the other for herself.
After waiting for the receipt to be completed, Zhao Ping'er murmured, "Sister Yun'er, now that the receipt has been established, are you going to teach me how to make breakfast?"
Zhao Yun'er chuckled and said, "Okay!"
"Yeah! That's fine!"
Zhao Yun'er had some meat at home, so she cut half a catty into pieces and began to teach Zhao Ping'er how to cook it.
Zhao Ping'er looked at it and murmured in her heart, it's no different from what Liang Jinqiao taught, but why does it taste different
"Sister Ping'er, what are you thinking about? If you don't look carefully, I don't have so many ingredients to teach you the second time." Seeing Zhao Ping'er stunned, Zhao Yun'er quickly reminded her, not knowing that Zhao Ping'er was It’s time to think about what to do.
Zhao Ping'er finally came to her senses, but she was still thinking in her heart, since everything she did was right, what was the problem
After the fillings were all prepared, Zhao Ping'er saw Zhao Yun'er taking out a package of something, but Zhao Ping'er didn't know what it was.
I saw Zhao Yun'er getting some of this powdery stuff, mixing it into the stuffing, and then said to her, "Sister Ping'er, this is it. Have you learned it?"
Zhao Ping'er frowned. She knew the other steps, and they were no different from what Liang Jinqiao taught. Only this last step added something unknown.
It is estimated that the difference between the breakfast she and Ma Xiaofeng made and the one made by Zhao Yun'er was just because of this little addition at the end.
But what is this thing
Zhao Ping'er patiently asked Zhao Yun'er, "Sister Yun'er, what exactly did you add at the end? Why have I never seen it before?"