Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

When Mrs. An saw the stewed noodles on the table, she was stunned.

"Yingying, did you do this?"

Cao Ying helped her sit down, took a small bowl and started to serve rice.

"Yes, I thought that since you've been away from home for so long, you probably haven't had this kind of food for a long time, so I took the liberty of using your small kitchen. Don't worry, I know you're a vegetarian, so there's nothing fishy in this. The oil I used was also brought from my hometown. The taste of my hometown necessitates the oil from my hometown. Come and try it, Auntie."

Cao Ying is a hardworking person and is good at doing housework and cooking.

The noodles for this noodle dish are hand-pulled.

There is a saying in my hometown that to see whether a wife can cook, you just need to see whether the dough she pulls is of the same size and of uniform thickness.

Cao Ying is definitely a good cook. The noodles are neither too thick nor too thin and are all the same size. The soup is made with tomato juice, and is added with diced tofu, fungus, potatoes, vermicelli, and chopped rapeseed. The red and green colors are also beautiful.

Mrs. An's appetite was aroused and she sniffed it:

"Yes, it tastes just like home."

After taking a bite, I was full of praise:

"Not bad, not bad. It tastes the same as the last time I went back."

Cao Ying: "The last time I went back, I had meat, mutton stewed with noodles."

As he spoke, he sighed, "When I was little, my family was poor. There wasn't a lot of stuff in pulianpian. Just tomatoes, potatoes, and peppers. A handful of leeks and some tofu at the end were all luxuries, not to mention mutton."

Speaking of this, Mrs. An couldn't help feeling depressed.

It was all decades ago, and she didn't want to mention it again.

Seeing that Cao Ying didn't eat, he said:

"Go get some bowls and chopsticks and eat with me. Thank you for your hard work."

Cao Ying happily went to get the bowl and chopsticks and ate with Mrs. An.

This meal was very much to Mrs. An's liking, and she ate two bowls in a row.

"Yingying has good skills. You are still young. As long as you are willing to study hard, you will still have opportunities in big cities."

When she heard about Cao Ying's divorce, she couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic.

I feel sympathy for them, but I don't want to care about the Cao family's affairs anymore.

Cao Ying was also used to reading people's expressions, and she understood the old lady's hidden meaning.

There are opportunities in big cities, which means it has nothing to do with settling down.

What Cao Ying wanted to say got stuck in her lips and she didn't dare to say it out loud.

After chatting with Mrs. An for a while, Cao Ying left because Mrs. An wanted to take a nap.

She was not discouraged. After all, she couldn't win people's hearts with just a bowl of fried noodles.

Besides, this lady already had some grievances against the Cao family, so it was good enough that she didn't directly kick the three siblings out.

My aunt is a Buddhist and must have a kind heart. As long as she comes over more often and chats with me more, I will definitely be able to move her sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Cao Ying went to the front yard.

Xu Xinci was also taking a nap at this moment, and the entire Xu Garden was very quiet.

Cao Ying didn't have the habit of taking a nap, so when she saw something on the coffee table in the main hall, she wanted to help put it away.

"Invitation?" Cao Ying was puzzled. "Why is the invitation just lying here?"

The maid who was cleaning said, "These invitations are useless. Just leave them there. The housekeeper will take them away later."

Cao Ying was even more puzzled:

"Isn't this an invitation? How could it be useless?"

The servant smiled and said, "The An family receives many of these every month. If everyone invited them, then Mr. An wouldn't have to go to work. The ones that Mr. An and his wife are going to attend have already been put away. Don't worry about these."