The plot of Chuanshuzhi is wrong!

It was almost two o'clock in the morning when Chu Qiyu crawled into bed after returning, even so, she still woke up early the next day, hearing that the little boy was wronged last night!

When I came to Maomao's room, the child was lying on the bed with the bottle in Sister Chen's hand, sucking the pacifier!After seeing Chu Qiyu's face, he first grinned, then his mouth shrunk, and he started dropping golden beans!

"I'm suing you!" Sister Chen took away the baby bottle in a funny way, and let the little Mao Mao vent his emotions properly first.

Chu Qiyu hurriedly picked Maomao up from the bed in distress, and rubbed his nose affectionately, showing affection and criticizing him. After seeing Maomao laughing through tears, he sat down on the sofa and skillfully positioned himself for feeding the bottle.

"Maomao is so smart!" Sister Chen handed over the bottle.

"It's quite smart!" Chu Qiyu held the baby bottle in his hand, and his tone was full of pride.Seeing Mao Mao's smiling face, it seemed that the depression of last night had completely disappeared.

"Has he ever been liked by children before? Maomao treats you differently from anyone else! Xiao Hu and I took turns taking care of him, and I have never seen him seek out any of us." Sister Chen tidied up the toys on the crib. , while chatting with Chu Qiyu.

"I haven't paid attention to this matter, so it shouldn't be considered a physique that is particularly attractive to children. As for Maomao, maybe we...are destined." Chu Qiyu said half-truthfully.

"I think so, Maomao really likes you very much." Sister Chen said with a smile.

"Sister Chen, does your job always accompany children one-on-one like this?" Chu Qiyu asked tentatively.

Sister Chen stopped what she was doing and answered him: "No. It was only after accumulating knowledge and experience, and building word-of-mouth, that I started staying at home."

Chu Qiyu: "Then after your contract expires, you will be reluctant to leave the children, right?"

Sister Chen smiled: "That's for sure, just like a teacher sending away one crop after another! But slowly, the reluctance will fade away. After all, there are other things happening in life, and there will be other things. Children need to be taken care of."

After Chu Qiyu heard her words, he smiled wryly in his heart. Even though he had sent off several students, he felt that he would still be sad for a long time when he left.He has no other children to make up for his dissatisfaction with this relationship, even if he doesn't completely regard Mao Mao as his own child.

After Maomao drank the ration of milk powder and interacted with Chu Qiyu for a while, she began to stare in bewilderment.Probably because I didn't sleep well last night, now I'm lying in the familiar embrace again, and I fell asleep after a while.

Afraid of waking him up, Chu Qiyu asked Sister Chen to help take off the coat where Mao Mao was being held by her little hands, and put it on the crib together with Mao Mao.

When I went downstairs to find something to eat, the housekeeper said that the new chef didn't have time to come over to make breakfast, so he asked him what he wanted to eat and asked someone to bring it over.

Chu Qiyu waved his hands again and again, "Don't bother, I'll cook some porridge myself. There must be something in the refrigerator, I'll make some myself."

The butler originally wanted to say that it was no trouble, and that the husband also wanted to have breakfast.But after thinking about it, he said to Chu Qiyu: "Then trouble Mr. Chu, make an extra copy for our husband."

Chu Qiyu paused as he walked towards the kitchen, and asked in surprise, "Gu Mi...is Mr. Gu back?"

"Yes, sir came back last night and will rest at home for two days."

Chu Qiyu shook his head: "I can't do it, my craftsmanship will definitely not satisfy your husband's appetite!"

Butler Zhou: "As Mr. Chu said, maybe if you change the taste of food, you will have an appetite! Please, Mr. Chu!"

Chu Qiyu solemnly said to Butler Zhou: "Butler Zhou, you are so brave!"

Seeing Steward Zhou's puzzled face, Chu Qiyu explained: "Dare to think! Dare to think without talking about it, but dare to implement it!" After speaking, he did not forget to give Steward Zhou a thumbs up!

Housekeeper Zhou was amused by him, but he still asked Chu Qiyu to try it.

"I have no problem, but what I cook is the food eaten by ordinary people." Chu Qiyu's cooking skills may not be considered good, but he has taken care of himself all the year round, and the standard of ordinary families can still be reached. "Your pampered Gu I can't guarantee whether my husband can eat it, and I can't guarantee that I will be fine if I eat it, and he can digest it after eating it!"

Butler Zhou followed his footsteps: "Mr. Chu was joking, they are all whole grains. What's more, over the years, no matter how fresh and rare the ingredients are, and no matter how strange and clever the method is, Mr. Liu doesn't seem to like it very much."

"Okay, I'll take it as if you're always encouraging me!" Chu Qiyu snapped his fingers, looked around the "walk-in" refrigerator, and asked bitterly, "Just for Gu Milin, why don't you put it in this way?" There are so many things in the big refrigerator, what a waste!"

"I hope Mr. Chu can make the best use of it!" Zhou Butler laughed along with him.

Chu Qiyu shook his head. A housekeeper in such a family cannot be underestimated, whether it is business or ability to work.

After finding an apron and asking about simple kitchen appliances, I started to make breakfast.

There are all kinds of ingredients in the refrigerator, let alone some things, he has never seen them before.

Because I originally wanted to cook a vegetable porridge for myself, but I didn't plan to change my plan at this time. After all, it was rare to order a meal for myself.Fortunately, there is a leafy vegetable he can recognize in the refrigerator-Shanghai green!

Wash the rice, pour it into a casserole and put it on the fire to cook—he originally wanted to use a rice cooker, but he didn’t understand the procedure of adding vegetables in the middle, so he chose a casserole.

During the cooking time, he cut up Shanghai Qing for later use.Take out two scallions, two carrots, three eggs, and half a bowl of flour, wash and shred them, put them in a flour basin, beat in eggs, add salt, add water and stir—make a paste!

He likes to drink thinner porridge, so there is less rice and more water.Mudao didn't dare to taste it according to his own taste - he originally wanted to put a lot of peppers, but he was afraid that it would ruin Gu Milin's stomach nourished by the delicacies of mountains and seas!

Check the time, according to the usual schedule of taking care of the boss, find a frying pan, and prepare to make paste.

Taking out a bottle of olive oil written on the body, I turned around to check with Butler Zhou, only to see Gu Milin coming in after taking a shower!

Dressed in a white sportswear, the hair is as wet as a towel after washing, and no hairspray is used-if there is no such a sharp look in the eyebrows, he is a college student who is full of energy!And it's the kind that recruits people!

He conveniently held the bottle in front of Gu Milin: "Help me take a look, is it cooking oil?"

"Yes. What are you doing?" Gu Milin looked puzzled.

"Go out and ask Steward Zhou to explain to you. I don't have time." As he said, he put the frying pan on the fire and stirred the casserole.According to his estimation, it is best not to open the lid during cooking in order to lock in the taste and nutrition of the food, but he doesn't know how to do it.

After stirring, pour oil into the frying pan. After the oil is hot, pour the batter that covers the bottom of the pan, and turn it over after setting.

While making the paste, I did not forget to put the cut green vegetables into the casserole, and sprinkle some salt before cooking.

After a series of fairly smooth movements, breakfast is ready!

After serving two bowls of porridge on the dining table, and serving the batter on the table, Chu Qiyu brought his exclusive hot sauce, and said to Gu Milin who was sitting opposite him: "I am not responsible for any consequences! Yes, you have all kinds of caviar, truffle sauce, or jam in your refrigerator, and you can spread whatever you eat."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Gu Milin's questioning gaze, he blew on the porridge in the bowl and took a sip, um, the salted eggs were just right, and the green vegetables were not sticky, delicious!

After taking another sip, Chu Qiyu picked up another piece of paste and put it on the plate in front of him, cut it into small pieces with chopsticks, spread the hot sauce evenly, rolled it up with chopsticks, and stuffed it all into his mouth!

Puffing out his cheeks, chewing hard on the paste in his mouth, well, the craftsmanship is not in vain!

Steward Zhou watched from the side, not to mention Mr. Chu, he couldn't help swallowing just because of Mr. Chu's eating appearance—even though the pancakes didn't look delicious!When Mr. Xiao Chu asked him to taste it just now, he shouldn't have refused...

All along, he spent a lot on food, but Gu Milin didn't have too many demands on food.He can't remember when he started, and he can no longer get the satisfaction from food.

In other words, he lived for nothing more than to "live".Apart from responsibilities and habits, I don't have much fun, and I don't have any special people, things, or things that I care about.

How long has he not seen or eaten such simple and bland food made with simple ingredients like today?However, he can still vaguely remember that this kind of porridge should be called "vegetable porridge".Slowly drinking into the mouth, passing through the throat, and sliding into the intestines, this kind of warmth and comfort seems to have such a feeling in the depths of memory.

The pancakes on the plate were also soft, and the shredded carrots were clearly visible. It was neither chewy nor too soft in the mouth, but the fragrance of carrots and the freshness of eggs could be vaguely tasted.

Such a scene vaguely appeared in my mind-grandmother was holding a stainless steel soup pot, pouring the batter into the big pot on the brick stove, and using a shovel to spread it evenly on the side of the pot... It turns out that he still has Do you have memories of living at your grandmother's house?

Thoughts in his mind were a little complicated, and he was eating slowly, but he could still taste the simple taste of this ordinary food.Before he knew it, he drank a bowl of porridge and two pieces of cake.

Butler Zhou happily asked, "Sir, would you like another bowl of porridge?"

"Have another half bowl." Gu Milin handed over the empty bowl he had eaten.

Chu Qiyu's second bowl of porridge was almost bottomed out, he put down the bowl and smiled happily: "Haha, Gu Milin, you are really saving face! I thought you couldn't eat this commoner food?"

Gu Milin looked at him: "What do you think?"

Chu Qiyu made a grimace: "It's a normal thought. What do you usually eat, and what do I cook? You should eat some porridge and side dishes for a change. I'm not bad at cooking?"

Gu Milin: "Very proud?"

Chu Qiyu: "Of course!"

Gu Milin took half a bowl of porridge from Butler Zhou, "It's honest."

Chu Qiyu shrugged: "In front of the thousand-year-old fox, I have neither the ability nor the brain to play tricks."

Gu Milin mocked: "It's pretty self-aware."

Chu Qiyu returned sarcastically: "Yes, Mr. Gu warned me a long time ago, telling me to be honest and smart?"

Gu Milin ignored him, finished half a bowl of porridge, got up and left the restaurant.

Chu Qiyu looked at his back and muttered: "It's not polite!" Can't you say thank you, he didn't get the chef's salary!

The author has something to say:

Chu Qiyu: I seem to have more and more jobs—baby dad, catering staff, chef...

Gu Milin: These identities are not important!