My Boyfriend is a Monster

Chapter 8

    In the kitchen, Liu Ying suddenly asked Du Xiuran, "Son, how do we use our rice and oil so quickly?" She remembered that she had just bought it a few days ago, but now that half a bag of rice is left, and the oil bottle is even bigger It's bottomed out.

    Du Xiuran was lying on the table doing her homework. After hearing this, she felt guilty for a while...

    Liu Ying walked around the kitchen a couple of times and found that the eggs in the bucket had also reached the bottom, and there were less than ten left after counting, so she was even more puzzled. Recently, she hasn't been at home very much at noon, and Du He has also gone to the school to live in. It stands to reason that rice, noodles, eggs, etc. should be saved at home, but now it seems, how can you waste more food than when three people eat at home? ?

    Seeing that Du Xiuran was lying on the table and biting his pen without making a sound, Liu Ying asked again, "Old son, is there anyone at home? There was a bucket full of eggs before, how come there are only a few left in two days?"

    Du Xiuran knew he couldn't hide it, so after thinking about it, he put down the pen and jumped off the stool. He was always an honest child in his mother Liu Ying's heart, and he never told a lie in front of her when he grew up, so Du Xiuran wanted to come. Wanting to go, he felt that this matter should be told the truth, so after a long time, he scratched his head and said, "Mom, that you are not at home, the eggs...I cooked and ate them." 囧rz     Liu Ying looked at Du Xiuran and suddenly felt How did the old son lose weight these days, so he took it into his arms and groped it twice. Her second child is more obedient than any other child. What is it to eat some eggs and rice? Besides, I was busy working all day long, and Du Xiuran cooked almost all three meals at home. He even cooked when he went to school. When the child was growing up, it was normal for him to eat more. Compared with her old son, he Ordering eggs is much better than the snacks that the children eat outside, so she said guiltily: "Son, Mom is wrong, don't ask Mom again, I will eat more if I can, and I will study more if I eat well. In the future, I will go to college like your brother."     Du Xiuran is actually more guilty than his mother, he knows that her mother is a person who has special protection in terms of food, and his own son can do whatever he wants. If so, how much he would feel sorry for those eggs, now that she ate them by herself, she wouldn't get angry, she was already tired enough from working all day long, and Fan didn't need to worry about it anymore. Trouble.

    When leaving, Liu Ying put some money in the drawer and told Du Xiuran that if he ran out of rice, he would call and ask Uncle Wang from the rice shop downstairs to help bring it up. Du Xiuran nodded.     The time is very tight, and then there is the final exam. He has to do various exam papers and hand in a lot of homework. Next year, Du Xiuran will be in the first year of junior high, so the ranking of this time is very important, which is related to the teachers and classes he will be assigned to. , Although Du Xiu's study has always been very sharp, he was still a little nervous when he took the test, and he had to send it to the kid after cooking every day. Enough.     Half a month has passed, and the students are on winter vacation after the exam. Du Xiuran is also relieved. In the afternoon, he took some change in the drawer at home to go to the market to buy some cornmeal. When he got home, he made the flour batter cake, because he found That kid especially likes to eat tortillas, just like the monster in the previous life.     Especially the cornmeal cake made by Du Xiuran, which is the size of a palm, thin and fragrant of yellow and orange, and the layer of crispy bottom is extremely sweet. , It is very refreshing to eat with various small pickles.     In fact, making cornmeal pancakes is also Du Xiuran's impatience. Now rice and oil noodles are not cheap. It is even more difficult for my mother to work part-time outside. She has to support Wu Qingcang as a family. In some places, Du Xiuran thinks it can save money Save, fortunately that kid is not picky when it comes to food, Du Xiuran will take the grocery shopping money left to him by his mother Liu Ying at the market to pick up some cheap vegetables or something, and take it home to wrap cornmeal pancakes. Get him to eat with tricks.     This time it was fake and there was plenty of time. Du Xiuran finally didn't have to be as busy as a while ago. He washed the two catties of pork belly he bought at the market, and made a luxurious dish with two catties of pork and cabbage. , and took the tortillas to the broken factory early in the morning.     I don't know if it was Du Xiuran who always fed the kid's belly with food these days, or it's been a long time since everyone was familiar with it. With a little affection, at least the kid isn't very protective of him now. Du Xiuran usually pushes the door. Jin, he didn't have any opinion when he saw it, and he didn't want to push him or anything.