The Humble Family's Daughter Has A Spatial Pocket! novel Chapter 332

Chapter 332: Chapter 310, Stoking the Fire and Plating_1

Seeing Xiao Yeyang chatting quite amiably with his grandmother and Grandma Gu, Daohua glanced at the sky, noticing that it was almost noon, and said to Xiao Yeyang, “Stay for lunch.”

Xiao Yeyang smiled and nodded, “Sure!”

Daohua stood up, “Then I’ll go cook.”

Xiao Yeyang quickly stood up as well, “I’ll come with you.”

Daohua raised her eyebrows, teasing, “A man like you willing to enter the kitchen?”

Xiao Yeyang hesitated for a moment and did not answer immediately.

Seeing this, Daohua pursed her lips and ‘hmphed’, “I knew it.” Saying this, she walked towards the outside of the house.

Xiao Yeyang lifted his foot to follow, but remembering the three elders still in the room, he quickly bowed in respect, “The younger generation will go help Daohua with the fire.”

Madam Yan asked curiously, “Do you know how to light a fire?”

Xiao Yeyang’s face stiffened, and he said with an embarrassed smile, “Old Madam, you have forgotten, when we were fleeing famine, I helped Daohua boil water.”

Madam Yan nodded, “There was such an incident, then go and give Daohua a hand.”

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yeyang quickly left the main house and walked toward the kitchen.

At this time, Grandma Gu looked towards Madam Yan and asked, “What’s this about fleeing famine that the young man just mentioned?”

Seeing both Grandma Gu and Gu Jian looking at her, Madam Yan smilingly recounted how they had met Xiao Yeyang back then.

After hearing the story, both Grandma Gu and Gu Jian didn’t look very pleased.

Grandma Gu, frowning discontentedly, said, “Being the son of a Prince, and yet he was kidnapped by traffickers. Prince Ping is not doing a great job as a father.”

Madam Yan, upon hearing Grandma Gu criticize the Prince, immediately reminded her, “Elder sister, you shouldn’t speak of such things. If word gets out, it could cause trouble.”

Grandma Gu laughed, “Don’t worry about me, even if I wanted to speak recklessly, I don’t have the means. By the way, how did you meet again after separating?”

“It’s all because of my granddaughter…”

Meanwhile, in the kitchen.

Xiao Yeyang sat behind the stove and got the fire going, burning brightly, instantly feeling smug and raising his eyebrows at Daohua, “It’s only lighting a fire, as if it’s so difficult.”

Wang Manman, standing on the side, laughed, “Little Prince, it’s not about burning the fire as strong as possible. If the fire’s too big, the lady’s dishes will get burned; if it’s too small, they won’t cook properly. So, you have to control the heat according to the lady’s needs.”

Xiao Yeyang glanced skeptically at Daohua, who looked at him with a face full of distrust, “I’ll definitely make a good fire; just wait and see.”

Afterward, Xiao Yeyang realized that fire was not so easy to manage.

Daohua kept asking for a big flame, then a small one, keeping him so busy that he was running in circles, and with the kitchen’s stock of firewood depleted, he had to quickly run to the yard to fetch more.

After the meal, he felt it was more tiring than morning drills in the military camp.

Daohua had Wang Manman carry the food to the dining room, while she scooped out the simmered pigeon soup from the clay pot. After scooping, she felt the heat and immediately pinched her ear.

“What are you doing?”

Xiao Yeyang curiously watched Daohua.

Daohua, still pinching her ear, said, “I burned my finger with the soup a little. I’m alleviating the pain.”

Xiao Yeyang was somewhat incredulous, “Pinching your ear can ease the pain, you’re kidding, right?” Saying this, he reached out to touch the hot clay pot directly.

“Ouch!”

Xiao Yeyang exclaimed, instantly imitating Daohua by pinching his own ear.

Daohua laughed and asked, “How is it? Does it work well?”

Seeing Daohua looking at him with wide, round eyes, something stirred in Xiao Yeyang’s heart, and he suddenly felt like teasing her, “I didn’t feel it, let me try again.”

As he spoke, he reached out to touch the clay pot again. This time, instead of pinching his own ear, his hands reached for both of Daohua’s ears at the same time.

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