Rebirth in the 90s: Pack up and prepare for demolition

Professor Xu looked at the bowl of steamed egg in silence, speechless for a long time.

Ruirui, who didn't know the truth, only saw Grandma Xu take out the steamed egg, taste it and then stopped moving.

Is this some new game? I didn't tell him about it in advance.

Ruirui stood on tiptoe and looked at the steamed eggs, his mouth almost drooling. It was not easy for him at such a young age. He had been playing games with the adults for a long time today, and his stomach was already rumbling with hunger.

Ruirui held her empty stomach and looked at Professor Xu again.

Professor Xu was still immersed in the failed steamed egg, his face filled with disbelief and shock. How could it be? Such a simple process, such easy steps, such a homely dish, how could it fail?

She can teach and educate, and discipline her husband, but she can't even make a small steamed egg?

Besides, there was a little kid at home crying out for food. She had even promised Ruirui before she started cooking that she would make him a delicious meal.

By the way, Ruirui is here too?

Professor Xu, who had just remembered this, finally came to his senses and looked down for Ruirui.

"Don't--"

It's too late.

Professor Xu could only watch Ruirui with a frown on his face, looking pitiful as if he was about to vomit, and finally he slurped and swallowed it.

"..."

Professor Xu sighed softly, wanting to make him spit it out, but it was too late. She was too embarrassed to see Ye Wenhui seeing other people's children suffering like this in her own home.

Ruirui gulped down the steamed egg with great effort. He didn't do it on purpose, he was just a little hungry. The aroma of the steamed egg kept coming into his nose, and Grandma Xu didn't move, so he had to fend for himself.

He is not greedy and only takes a small bite to stop his stomach from growling.

Fortunately, it was just a small bite. Ruirui became very anxious as soon as the steamed egg entered her mouth.

He couldn't describe the taste, he just felt it was disgusting and wanted to vomit. This was the first time at such a young age that he had suffered such a heavy blow.

But I can’t find a place to vomit!

The floor of Grandma Xu's house is so clean. He is a good boy who has been praised since he was a child. The pride and sense of mission of a good boy prevents him from spitting on other people's clean floor.

The little guy was so anxious that he was about to stamp his feet, but he couldn't find any trace of the trash can. The steamed egg in his mouth was almost unable to hold it, so he had to swallow it with grievance.

Looking up at Grandma Xu who finally noticed him, Ruirui's eyes were moist, and he shook his head with a choked voice, "No...it's not delicious."

Even the King of Support cannot force his food to taste bad.

Professor Xu lowered his head and put his hands to cover his eyes, not daring to look at the boy's sincere eyes full of trust, and hurriedly cleaned up the crime scene.

It was not until Professor Feng packed up the food from outside and the three of them had their meal safely that they returned to normal.

Although Professor Xu was a little ashamed of his cooking skills, he did not hide it. After sending Ruirui home, he sincerely apologized to Ye Wenhui. After all, she had made the child suffer today.

Ye Wenhui used to take care of her own children and those of her siblings at the same time, and she simply didn't have the energy to take good care of each of them. Not to mention eating salty food, she wouldn't even know which one of them ate an unknown creature behind her back.

Anyway, Ye Ke raised all the children of her generation roughly, except Ruirui, because he was the only grandchild. In addition, living conditions were better now, and Ye Wenhui often mingled in the "intellectual cultural circle", so she adopted scientific feeding and meticulous care.

Ye Wenhui said that Professor Xu's apology was nothing to worry about and encouraged her cooking skills again.

Professor Xu said with an embarrassed look that there would be no next time, and she now really saw herself clearly.