Chapter 173

Early in the morning, Fu Shuang woke up.

Xu muzhou watched her in the middle of the night last night. He slept too late. He is still asleep now.

Fu Shuang looked at Xu muzhou blankly. There were two bruises under his eyelids, like smoking makeup.

Fu Shuang felt soft, bowed her head and kissed him gently, lifted up the quilt and got up with light hands and feet.

It was still early. It was quiet downstairs. Only slight movement came from the kitchen.

Fu Shuang looked over and saw that Liu Ma was washing rice.

"Young lady, why do you get up so early?" Mrs. Liu looked back and didn't see Xu muzhou. She asked strangely, "where's the young master?"

"He was still asleep. I couldn't sleep, so I got up first."

"It's still early. I've just washed rice. I have to wait for breakfast. Young lady, why don't you take a break first?"

Fu Shuang answered, his mind moved and asked, "what do you eat this morning?"

"Millet porridge, fried eggs, steamed buns, madam Shao, what else do you need? I'll prepare it now."

Fu Shuang quickly smacks in her heart. Anyway, she has nothing to do. She might as well make a breakfast herself, which moved Xu muzhou.

After all, I want to be a good wife and mother.

"Liu Ma, I'll make breakfast today."

Mrs. Liu was surprised: "young lady, do you want to do it yourself?"

Fu Shuang nodded and blushed: "but... You may need your guidance."

As soon as Mrs. Liu heard it, she suddenly understood that the master was a kitchen white.

Where can a family like Xu use a dignified young lady to wash her hands for soup?

It's just fun.

Thinking of Xu muzhou cooking for Fu Shuang from time to time, Mrs. Liu added that Mrs. Shao wanted to repay the young master, so she readily agreed.

"Yes, madam."

Liu Ma made room and stood behind Fu Shuang's side for guidance.

Fu Shuang poured the millet into the pot, added water, set the pressure cooker, and then went to get the eggs.

"Fried eggs are easy. I can do this." Fu Shuang waved her hand and said to Liu Ma, "but steaming steamed buns is more troublesome. I won't."

"Steamed stuffed buns are ready-made. Just heat them up."

"That's good, that's good."

Fu Shuang breathed a sigh of relief. He was worried that steamed buns would overturn. Since they are ready-made, it would be better.

"Liu Ma, you go and be busy. Just leave it to me."

Although Liu Ma feels that Fu Shuang doesn't have good cooking skills, she can easily finish such a simple thing as frying eggs, even if it's a little white. It's just that the shape is not very good-looking.

"OK, madam, I'll do the hygiene first. Be careful and don't burn it."

Fu Shuang waved away Liu Ma and began to prepare fried eggs.

No matter what you see on TV or eat in the restaurant, the fried egg is a whole, round, with egg yolk in the middle and protein around, very complete.

Common sense tells Fu Shuang that fried eggs don't need to be broken, just knock them into the pot.

She picked up an egg and knocked hard at the edge of the pot. With a "click", the eggshell cracked, and all the egg white and yolk flowed out.

Fu Shuang was stunned and stared at the egg liquid sprinkled outside the pot. For a moment, she burst into laughter.

"I'm strong. I have to be light. Well, do it again."

The second time, Fu Shuang received some strength, and the control was OK. He beat all the egg liquid into the pot, but put in a lot of eggshells.

She hurried to pinch it. She accidentally burned her hand and screamed.

When she thought of picking with chopsticks, the egg liquid had solidified. As soon as she picked it, the egg yolk scattered everywhere and the shape was in a mess.

Well, another one.

Anyway, the fried eggs were fast. It took no time. Fu Shuang tried again and again, destroyed four eggs, and finally fried the fifth one successfully.

She fried two eggs. Looking at the acceptable shape, she couldn't help thumbing up to herself.

Genius is talent, and Kitchen God is God.

After cooking porridge, frying eggs, steaming steamed buns and paying frost, he happily went to ask Xu muzhou to get up.

The man is still awake and sleeping soundly with his eyes closed.

Fu Shuang couldn't restrain her excitement. She was eager to offer treasure and ask for merit. She rushed up and kissed Xu muzhou, forcibly waking him up.

Such a sweet and boring way of awakening made Xu Mu Zhou's heart surge and almost turned into a wolf.

"Ah Zhou, get up quickly. I have a surprise for you."

Fu Shuang kissed again, turned and ran away.

Xu muzhou was so angry that he looked forward to the so-called surprise and quickly followed up without thinking.

When he saw the restaurant, he couldn't help frowning.

The porridge is good, and the steamed stuffed bun is also good. That's the fried egg. Tut, the shape is a little shabby.

"I made breakfast myself, ah Zhou, come and have a taste." Fu Shuang took Xu muzhou to sit down, stuffed the dishes into his hand and looked at him expectantly.

Xu Mu Zhou was so shocked that he couldn't believe his eyes.

Today's breakfast was actually made by his little ancestor?

When Fu Shuang saw that he didn't move his chopsticks, he couldn't wait to urge him: "try it. This is my first time cooking. Even my grandfather and my brother haven't enjoyed this treatment."

Xu muzhou was so excited that he couldn't restrain himself, and his hands trembled.

He picked up a fried egg, looked at it reluctantly, and then took a big bite.

"Click" made a crisp sound, as if he had bitten some scum.

Xu muzhou immediately realized that it was an eggshell.

However, looking at the expectant eyes of his daughter-in-law, the man chewed a few times without changing his face, swallowed it, and thumbed up praise.

"It tastes good. The egg yolk is very tender. The protein is not dry or firewood. It doesn't look like the first time to cook."

"Really? Really?" Fu Shuang was so excited that he stared at Xu muzhou with sparkling eyes.

"Of course it's true, Shuang Shuang. It's very kind of you." the man looked at his daughter-in-law's eyes affectionately and ate fried eggs.

Just look at the expression, it's really a big appetite. You can imagine what kind of delicious it must be.

However, in fact, Fu Shuang didn't put any spices, and patronized to fight with the eggshell.

The fried egg has no taste at all. Because the egg yolk is not cooked thoroughly, it has been cold for a long time, and there is a strong fishy smell.

When Fu Shuang saw that Xu muzhou ate delicious, she also sat down and stretched out her chopsticks to another fried egg.

Xu muzhou was quick eyed and quick at hand. He quickly took the fried egg and smiled: "this is the love breakfast my wife cooked for me for the first time. I have to eat all of it."

Fu Shuang laughed: "you like it. I'll make it for you later."

"OK." the man's face is as gentle as water, and his eyes are entangled. Mian, there is no abnormality at all.

A breakfast was spent leisurely in Xu muzhou's praise and Fu Shuang's pride.

However, good times are always short and fleeting.