Seeing Qingluan hurriedly saying goodbye, shopkeeper Liang smiled and shook his head: "Who is it that makes Madam Su so panicked?"
She had been so calm and calm just now, but now she looked panicked like a thirteen- or fourteen-year-old girl.
"Holy" herself is none other than Su Qingluan's mother-in-law, Mrs. Yang.
She smiled and sent away the young lady who had accompanied Su Qingluan back. She turned around, her face darkened, and she stood in front of Su Qingluan and asked, "What time is it now?"
In front of your mother, a dragon should be coiled and a tiger should be curled up.
An hour ago, Su Qingluan was talking and bargaining with Shopkeeper Liang in "Hongfu Tower". Now looking at the completely darkened sky, she felt very guilty.
However, she felt that she was not a real thirteen-year-old lady after all, so she couldn't help but defend herself: "Mom, I always do things in a measured way, and it's not just to make more money for my family..."
"Is money the most important thing?!" Yang couldn't help but raise her voice, "If a person has some shortcomings, no matter how much money I have, what will I do with it?!"
"I'm not a child..."
"You just fell into the river two months ago and wandered around from the Palace of Hell!" Yang's whole voice was trembling, "I just found you. If you are good or bad because of making money, you let How can my mother survive?!"
Su Qingluan was stunned when she heard this, and then her heart softened: Yes, from her point of view, she naturally understands that she is an adult and is fully capable of taking responsibility for her actions.
But from the perspective of the Su family, their thirteen-year-old daughter had just saved her life from the Lord of Hell. Shouldn't she be worried about returning home late this time?
Thinking of this, she leaned into Yang's arms and said coquettishly: "Mom, it's my daughter's fault for making you worry. I won't dare to do it next time~"
Yang pretended to break away a few times, then poked Su Qingluan's forehead helplessly with his finger, and hummed: "Don't you dare? I think you are very brave!" There was a smile on his face.
At this time, Su Guangfu, who had been "watching the battle" in the back for a long time, quickly came over to smooth things over: "Hey, the food is getting cold. Mother, Daya, come and eat quickly!"
Su Xuanhe and Su Xueyan also ran out and said: If sister goes out again, they can protect her.
Su Qingluan glanced at Su Xuanhe, who had just reached her shoulders, and then at Su Xueyan, who had just grown past her waistline, and laughed: "You guys should grow taller than me first before we talk about 'protection'!"
When Su Xuanhe and Su Xueyan grew up, they were both taller and taller than Su Qingluan. They even joked about Su Qingluan's words, but that was nothing more.
After a month of working as a business owner, the Su family's life has improved visibly.
The most intuitive feeling is that the dining table is richer than before.
For example, eggs, in the past, were saved as "currency" and used to exchange for important food, utensils, etc. when going to the market in the town.
Now, the frequency of eggs appearing on the dinner table has greatly increased.
Specifically, Su Xueyan stretched out her little hand, stretched out five fingers and sighed, "I have been eating hard-boiled eggs for five days in a row!"
Yang said helplessly: "Didn't you say that boiled eggs are delicious before?"
Su Xuanhe interjected: "But boiled eggs are so easy! I get choked every time I eat them."
When Su Xueyan heard her brother's words, she nodded her head twice vigorously, indicating that she "very much agreed".
The two siblings reached an unprecedented consensus on their unwillingness to eat hard-boiled eggs.
Su Guangfu frowned slightly: "Before, I always said I didn't have enough to eat, but after I had enough, I started to pick and choose."
Su Qingluan knew that the Su family's original family background made "eating eggs" a rare thing. Coupled with the restrictions on cooking techniques and kitchen utensils, the Su family currently only developed "boiled eggs" and "egg blossoms". Soup" two ways to eat eggs.
Moreover, boiled eggs are indeed difficult for children to swallow, and they have no taste. It’s no wonder they don’t like to eat them.
But she knows more than just these two, right?
So she looked at her younger brothers and sisters with a smile: "Get up tomorrow, and my sister will make delicious eggs for you!"
Hearing this, the eyes of the two little guys lit up - since Sister A agreed, they only need to wait until dawn tomorrow!
"Ah~ I really hope it will be tomorrow soon!" Su Xueyan was very regretful.
"Tomorrow will be here soon!" Although he comforted his sister like this, Su Xuanhe swallowed his saliva quietly, and everyone burst into laughter.
In the evening, after her brother and sister went to bed, Su Qingluan went to Su Guangfu and his wife's room and showed his parents the contract signed today with Shopkeeper Liang.
Su Guangfu looked at the terms carefully and made sure that his daughter had not been cheated. Then he handed the contract back to Su Qingluan and sighed silently for a while: "My parents were supposed to make money for you..."
"Daddy, don't say that," Su Qingluan quickly comforted her, "My daughter has never been married to anyone in the past thirteen years. Now she can use her ability to make the family more comfortable and do something for her parents. Isn't it right?"
Whether it was to live a better life for herself or to protect this lovely family, she was willing and even happy to do so.
Su Guangfu and his wife were moved and sighed at the same time. Yang even shed tears, causing Su Guangfu and Su Qingluan to persuade him for a long time.
A night of silence.
Early the next morning, Su Qingluan came to the kitchen, smiled and said to Yang who was busy: "Mom, I want to steam egg custard today, why don't I give you and Dad one each?"
"Egg custard? I heard that it's something that rich people eat, and it contains a lot of expensive ingredients!" Yang was speechless, "What kind of expensive ingredients does our family have?"
"Those ingredients are all ingredients, and the most basic ones are just eggs."
Su Qingluan took out five eggs from the chicken coop, cracked them into five bowls, and quickly scattered them with chopsticks.
Finally, pour the warm water with soy sauce, salt and a little ground spices into the egg liquid.
Yang was surprised: "This egg can't be boiled."
Su Qingluan asked Yang to touch the wall of the bowl filled with warm water: "It's just slightly warmer than your fingers. It won't boil the eggs, but will make the custard more tender and smooth."
As she spoke, she took out a spoon, carefully skimmed off the foam on the egg liquid, and then placed five bowls filled with egg liquid on the basket to steam.
At this time, Su Xueyan and Su Xuanhe also got up.
The two children couldn't forget the "delicious eggs" promised by their sister before going to bed yesterday, and now they can't wait.
Su Qingluan slapped away their little paws trying to lift the lid of the pot, and said with a smile: "I'm not afraid that the heat will burn your hands!" Then he waved his hands to chase them away, "You two greedy cats, go and sit down, the egg custard will be ready soon. !”
After a while, five quivering, tender egg custards were served.
Su Qingluan looked around and made a "please" gesture: "How does this custard taste, everyone?"
