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Chapter 2605: The Sour Smell of Love

Chapter 2605: The sour smell of love

After Luo Sui'an mixed the noodles, she sat in a basin of warm water and placed the basin next to the radiator so that she could cook the noodles after she chopped them.

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Grandma Sun was not idle either. She washed the onions and ginger while she was chopping the meat stuffing. When there was nothing else to do, she sat by and supervised Luo Sui'an's work.

After looking at it, I noticed the difference, and the old god asked indifferently: "Are you in love?"

Luo Sui'an groaned, and almost didn't cut off his hand. He subconsciously asked, "How did you know?"

"She smells sour of love." Grandma Sun is quite trendy.

Luo Sui'an raised his arm and smelled it: "It doesn't smell anything."

Grandma Sun snorted: "Is it the boy you were talking about before?"

"Yeah." Luo Suian said with a little joy: "I always thought I had a one-way crush, but I didn't expect it to be a two-way crush. He also likes me. I feel like I won the lottery."

"The buns are also made for him, right?" Grandma Sun said with dazzling eyes.

Luo Sui'an nodded: "I told him that the buns you make are excellent and let him see how good you are."

Grandma Sun was quite proud: "I don't make buns for others easily, that is, you."

"Why don't you say you are my own grandma?" Luo Sui'an flattered her immediately.

Grandma Sun had long been immune to her flattery, but she was still very happy to hear it, and asked again: "You will go to school and work in the future. You live here so far from the city, and you don't want to move to another place?"

"Are you annoying me?" Luo Sui'an said aggrievedly: "Can I eat less buns in the future?"

Grandma Sun glared: "Speak nicely."

"Let's be honest, I don't have money. I can't afford to rent a house in the city, but your place is cheap and comfortable. The most important thing is that the landlord is super nice. I won't move when I have money in the future." Luo Suian laughed.

She is not exaggerating, she really has no money, and she needs tuition fees to go to school, which means she earns more now than before, otherwise she would not dare to take the Academy of Fine Arts exam.

Grandma Sun hummed: "There is no such thing as a feast that never ends, how can I survive you? Do you want to make me die so you can inherit my inheritance?"

"Do you still have inheritance?" Luo Suian asked weakly: "Is it much?"

"What are you doing?" Grandma Sun glared at her.

"The size of the inheritance depends on how much I flatter you in the future." Luo Suian said seriously.

Grandma Sun hit her on the head: "It's none of your business."

"Stingy." Luo Suian muttered deliberately.

Grandma Sun laughed angrily at her, looked at the meat on the chopping board, and said, "Okay, that's enough."

Finally it was chopped. Luo Sui'an felt her wrists were sore. She quickly put the minced meat into the basin, then looked at the basin. Okay, the dough has risen, so let's continue kneading the dough.

She kneaded the dough and prepared Grandma Sun's meat fillings. The old lady thought she was not good at rolling out the bun wrappers, so she rolled the buns herself without letting her get her hands on them.

Luo Sui'an knew that Grandma Sun wanted to give her a break. The old lady was like this, very duplicitous.

Grandma Sun was very quick with her hands and feet. Seeing that there was almost enough for one pot, Luo Sui'an quickly boiled the water. After waiting for the steam to come on, she put the buns on the steamer, covered it and steamed it for fifteen minutes.

On the other side, she washed some millet and put it in the pot, then pressed the porridge cooking mode. When the porridge was ready, Grandma Sun could have dinner with the hot steamed buns.

Grandma Sun caught a glimpse of her cooking porridge from the corner of her eye, and her heart felt warm. No one's heart is made of stone. How can we not show some affection after living together for a long time.


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