318: C318 Learn to Cook

C318 Learn to Cook

4"I'm not feeling wronged. I don't want to hold anyone accountable. I just hope that school life can go back to normal." Mu Qingqing didn't want to disrupt the balance of things. She could forgive Yuv Shimin for doing wrong in her adolescence. After all, she was still young, so she could still change. Besides, the glue didn't really hurt her, and she wasn't the kind of person to make enemies everywhere. It was just a matter of time.

"Just now, your Aunt Qin was here, so it's not convenient to say some things in front of her. Has your teacher been expelled from school? " Without Yuv Family mother and daughter, Ren Xinru didn't really understand Mr. Wu's situation. He was perfectly fine, why did he get framed?

"Yes." To tell you the truth, it was the investor's decision to fire Mr. Wu. However, I believe it definitely isn't Uncle Mo. " The Mo family would never do such a thing. Mu Qingqing was sure that this had nothing to do with the Mo family.

"Liming has never been involved in the school's affairs. Although he is an investor, he has always been one to get rid of the boss and never get involved with the school's matters." Ren Xinru acknowledged her words and said truthfully. With a quick thought, she understood why Mu Qingqing told Qin Ning that there was no need to. Are you trying to say that it was Yuv Family's idea to expel your form teacher? "

Mu Qingqing nodded.

"It was Auntie Qin who called to threaten Mr. Wu. After that, she transferred 100,000 yuan into Mr. Wu's account and then reported this matter to the school." There was no need for her to hide anything from Ren Xinru. The reason she didn't say it earlier was because Qin Ning was here as well. It was hard to avoid conflict with her words.

Ren Xinru frowned. This matter involved Yuv Family, so it really wasn't easy to settle. The Mo family and the Yuv Family were on good terms. If the relationship between the two families was ruined because of this, then it would be too embarrassing. For a moment, she wasn't in a good position to make a decision.

After seeing through her thoughts, Mu Qingqing was in no hurry to respond. After all, the Mo family did this out of friendship, and it was her duty not to help. She didn't insist on anything.

"Let's wait for you, Uncle Mo, to come back before we speak. This is already a matter between the adults. You, Uncle Mo, will make a decision." Ren Xinru didn't want to beat around the bush with her. She thought for a long time here, so she might as well let Mo Liming deal with this problem. In any case, Yuv Shimin's father was good friends with him.

"I'll have to trouble uncle and aunt again …" Mu Qingqing said, embarrassed.

Ren Xinru shook her head helplessly at her politeness. Silly girl, don't mention trouble with auntie. "

After thinking for a while, she said, "Little girl, let's just forget about eating." After eating this meal, Auntie probably won't be able to sleep well at night. I always feel like I'm taking advantage of you. "

"Then borrow your kitchen. I'll make you a meal, okay?" Since she didn't do anything, she always felt burdened in her heart and felt that she owed the Mo family a lot.

"Alright then." Ren Xinru reluctantly agreed. This little girl was too stubborn, she didn't want to owe anyone anything, so she had no choice but to agree.

Waiting for Mo Liming was a bit long. The short Mo Xiaoyun sat beside Ren Xinru and watched the cats and mice amuse themselves with relish until the plate of snacks in front of him was finished. Then, Mo Liming slowly walked into the Mo family's gate.

"Hello, uncle." Mu Qingqing was wearing a white chef uniform. Her hair was stuck in the chef's hat and she slightly bowed to greet Mo Liming.

Mo Liming was slightly stunned and asked with a smile, "Qing Qing, why are you being a chef now?"

"This little girl came here for the school's matter. She said that she's going to trouble us and insisted on inviting us to a meal." Ren Xinru jokingly explained to Mu Qingqing.

"Un, I am truly grateful to uncle and aunt. I don't really know how to express myself, so I just want to cook a meal for all of you." Mu Qingqing explained awkwardly.

"Qingqing, I heard everything from your aunt. "Don't worry, when the people I've sent to investigate this matter thoroughly, they will handle it impartially." Mo Liming said to Mu Qingqing with a serious expression.

"But, the matter of maliciously framing …" Could Mr. Wu's one hundred thousand yuan really be explained clearly? Mu Qingqing looked at Mo Liming hesitantly with worry written all over her face.

"I've already sent people to check the bank's surveillance. We'll find the person who transferred the money. If we compare them with the information provided by the informant, we'll know whether they are truly corrupt." Mo Liming said to Mu Qingqing in a businesslike tone.

"Thank you so much, uncle and aunt." Mu Qingqing was slightly relieved. As long as she checked the surveillance camera, she would definitely be able to find the person who sent the money to Mr. Wu. At that time, she wouldn't have to worry about the matter of framing and explaining it.

"Qing Qing, Uncle doesn't have the luxury to eat today. You two can eat together with Aunt Ren. Unfortunately, Uncle has other things to do tonight." Mo Liming was slightly sorry. He invited someone to the hotel for dinner tonight. Naturally, he wouldn't be able to accompany Mu Qingqing.

"Uncle, go back to work. Don't delay your business because of me." Mu Qingqing said in a sensible manner.

Ren Xinru looked at Mo Liming in puzzlement. He nodded at her and the corner of his mouth curved down helplessly. It was rare for him to have such an expression on his face, and Ren Xinru's mind was somewhat heavy. Could something have happened?

Night came as expected, but the Mo family's kitchen was deserted today. After the French chefs finished their lessons, the cooks were all busy outside the door, watching the petite figures inside. After washing the vegetables and cutting the vegetables, she skillfully oiled the vegetables and placed them on the table. Her movements did not seem unfamiliar at all. It was unknown how long she had been learning this technique.

"Qing Qing, if you need help, just say it." Ren Xinru was still worried. For girls, the kitchen knife was sharp after all. She didn't want to hurt a single hair on her head.

"No need, I can do it." By then, Mu Qingqing had already prepared a plate of scallion beef, which looked delicious.

"Auntie, can you guys have a taste of this scallion beef?" Mu Qingqing called out to the people behind her. Ren Xinru brought Mo Xiaoyun into the kitchen and picked up a piece of tender and juicy beef with her chopsticks.

Although the cutting techniques could not compare to the chefs outside the door, the color of the dishes were quite good.

Ren Xinru put it into her mouth and chewed it. She immediately felt the fragrance of the beef covering her lips and teeth, the texture of the meat was very tender, and with the addition of the smell of the spring onion, the taste of the meat didn't seem to be boring anymore.

"Delicious." "Thank you," Ren Xinru praised sincerely. "Little girl, you're amazing. Your culinary skills are really quite good."

"As long as it's delicious." Mu Qingqing nodded, using a spatula to fry the floral armor in the pot. She was good at making spicy food. She could make it delicious, but she wouldn't let the meat age.

Ren Xinru and Mo Xiaoyun, each holding one piece, enjoying the aftertaste.

"Little girl, do you cook often at home?" Ren Xinru knew that cooking seemed like a small matter, but it was not that simple. The newbie definitely wouldn't cook it as delicious as Mu Qingqing's current plate.

"Yeah, I've been cooking at home since I was nine. Does auntie still get used to eating?" Mu Qingqing didn't really care about this time. She had long since gotten used to it.

"I'm used to it." Ren Xinru's heart ached when she saw how skillfully she was using the spatula. Mu Family was a big family, how many daughters of big families could cook? She followed Mu Qingqing's gaze and looked at her hand. She didn't know how many times she had suffered injuries while learning to cook …

"Did your aunt teach you how to cook?" Ren Xinru asked.

"No, at that time, I didn't have an aunt at home. I learned it myself." Mu Qingqing smiled lightly, but she clearly remembered how she learned how to cook.

"..."

It was a stormy day. There was thunder outside the window, and Su Cuiyun was standing behind her with a black belt.

"Hurry up and cook. Do you want to starve the three of us?" Seeing that she was too slow, Su Cuiyun urged her on.

At that time, Mu Yichen and Mu Xiaoyou were sitting on a chair on the side. They looked on helplessly as Mu Qingqing stood on a wooden stool, chopping at a pumpkin that was even bigger than her head.

Since this was her first time learning how to cook, Su Cuiyun had asked her to set up a stool in front of the cutting board to make dinner.

"Let me tell you, if your younger brother and sister are at your age, they will still have to cook." Su Cuiyun mumbled as she slapped the floor with her belt.

She really wanted to ask, must cooking be done in a thunderstorm? The atmosphere was really scary, and the rain outside the window was really heavy. Su Cuiyun was still holding onto her belt and threatening her.

Mu Qingqing was not very skilled with a knife and didn't have much strength. It took her a lot of effort to cut up the pumpkin. She used all her strength to peel the pumpkin, but before she could even peel a third of the pumpkin, her hand had already softened.

Mu Qingqing's left hand couldn't stop trembling after she let go of the pumpkin. Her hand was sore.

With a "pa" sound, the belt fiercely hit her back. Mu Qingqing didn't dare to make a sound, but her eyes were already wet from her tears.

"Why did you let go? Which child is as stupid as you? You don't know how to peel a pumpkin? " Su Cuiyun scolded him harshly. What do I need a stupid pig like you at home for? "

Helpless, she could only put her hand back on the pumpkin and shakily peel it off with her right hand.

With a "pa" sound, another whip appeared. Su Cuiyun urged sternly, "If anyone was as skinnier as you, there would be a whole bunch of people starving to death."

Mu Qingqing cut a pumpkin and cried. The kitchen knife accidentally cut a wound in her left hand, and there was a long trail of blood on the back of her hand. She was too scared to say a word. Afraid that if she said she was injured, Su Cuiyun would beat her with her belt, scolding her for being useless and for being able to say such a small thing.

At that time, she was only nine years old.

"..."

Memories were cruel. Mu Qingqing laughed it off. There was no need for her to tell Ren Xinru about these things. These were the scars on her heart. One day, she would definitely get them back from Su Cuiyun.

"Maybe it's not a bad thing to learn to cook." Mu Qingqing saw Ren Xinru's concern for her and instead comforted her.

"Does your brother and sister know how to cook?" A trace of hope flashed past Ren Xinru's eyes. Perhaps Su Cuiyun wanted her children to learn the cooking skill?

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