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Chapter 131: Gnocchi



   "Sister, this car will really belong to our family in the future?" Su Xiaomei was bouncing up and down happily, "It\'s really great, our family has a car again."

Huh? Did you have a bicycle at home before?

  Su Wen was taken aback for a moment, curious but didn\'t ask.

  She was waiting for others to say it, and if she didn\'t know, it would be hard to explain.

"Yes!" Su Xiu also sighed, and then said: "Our father used to have a bicycle, but unfortunately it was snatched away by my little aunt. My little aunt said it would be shameful to get married without a dowry, so she took our bicycle for me." Go as a dowry."

"They are bullying people." Su Qing stood up from the front of the car, and became angry when the topic was brought up, "My little aunt thought it was not good to marry a dowry, so she forcibly took away our bicycle, so she was obviously a bully. Grandpa and grandma It just looks down on our family as girls, there are no boys, and they don\'t treat us as human beings."

   "Then what should I do? If grandma comes back, will this new bicycle be taken away?" Su Xiaomei immediately became anxious. In fact, she didn\'t have any impression of the car being taken away before. She was still young when she was young, but she seemed to have a bicycle at home as well.

   Everyone is very precious. When she was a child, her father would take her to the market on a bicycle.

  Su Wen figured out the situation, and was so angry that she wanted to roll up her sleeves.

   There is still such a thing!

   Too shameless.

  She remembered that in the novel, the little aunt of the Su family was not a good person. The one who tricked Su Qing and the others into working in the southern city was the sister-in-law of the aunt\'s family, a seemingly honest rural woman who was actually a vicious human trafficker.

  Thinking of this plot in the novel, Su Wen just felt that she couldn\'t suppress the anger in her heart. When I read the novel before, I didn\'t think much of it, I just wrote it over, but thinking about it now, I\'m in a panic.

   also more and more distressed.

   "Don\'t worry, as long as I\'m here, no one will try to take away our things." Partial grandparents won\'t do either.

  The sisters looked at Su Wen with admiration on their faces, firmly believing that as long as the elder sister said it, she would definitely do it.

   "Okay, push the car home and make dinner!" Su Wen waved her hand with a bright smile.

"Ok!"

   "Sister, what do you have for dinner?"

  Su Wen thought for a while, "Why don\'t you just eat gnocchi with vegetables! I\'m cracking some eggs, how about it?"

  Su Wen\'s proposal was cheered by everyone. Su Qing and Su Xiu almost forgot what gnocchi tasted like. The younger sister has never eaten what is gnocchi. After all, it would be nice to be able to fill your stomach a few years ago. What you ate were coarse grains such as steamed buns and dried yams.

  Although Su Xuewen is capable, he is not at home all year round, and even a grown man can\'t cook. Although he loves his daughter, he can\'t pay attention to food.

  The sisters got busy with their work according to their usual habits.

  The injury on Su Xiu\'s face hasn\'t healed yet, so she was asked to rest more. Su Qing didn\'t go to the tailor today, she was busy cleaning the yard and doing housework.

  The little girl followed behind Su Wen, helping her wash vegetables and burn firewood.

  It is not difficult to make gnocchi, but it is still very particular if you want to make it delicious. Su Wen likes to eat noodles very much. Even if she is very busy with work, she will occasionally find time to cook for herself.

  The green vegetables have been cleaned by the younger sister. She cut the green vegetables first, and after frying them in hot oil, add an appropriate amount of water to the pot and boil. The specific methods of cooking gnocchi are different in different places.

  (end of this chapter)


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