After Transmigrating, The Fat Wife Made A Comeback! Chapter 261 - The Poor Potatoes

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Wu Min was the na of Xia Zhe’s grandmother.

“You might know this child’s grandfather. His na is Qiao Qiang,” Xia Fang said.

Oh, Qiao Qiang…

Zhou Sheng fell into deep thought. He did know about this matter.?Back then, Qiao Qiang had saved Xia Jun’s life. Everyone of the older generation knew about this story. Then that young girl must be the one who was betrothed to Xia Zhe before she was born?

“How did Xia Zhe get to know this young girl? Based on his character, he doesn’t seem to be the kind of person who gets married without eting his partner first,” Zhou Sheng asked.

Xia Fang had thought about this question as well. She also suspected that initially, Xia Zhe did not marry Qiao i willingly.

“We don’t know any details about this, but after spending so ti together, I find that Qiao i is indeed a very nice child. Qiao Qiang brought her up especially well,” Xia Fang praised.

“Looks like you like this child very much. Then I can feel assured.” Zhou Sheng nodded in satisfaction.

While the two of them were chatting enthusiastically, the “action” in the kitchen was also in full swing.

“You have never been in the kitchen before?” Qiao i asked Xia Zhe.

Xia Zhe nodded awkwardly. Nothing in his imdiate surroundings looked familiar to him.

“There’s nothing we can do about it. Just help wash the vegetables,” Qiao i said.

“This is definitely not a problem.” Xia Zhe rolled up his sleeves and prepared to go all out.

Qiao i took a quick look at what was available in the kitchen. She did not expect to see an oven in Zhou Sheng’s kitchen. This way, she could let him have a taste of the pastries she made.

There were so cabbages and chives in the fridge, a piece of tofu on the chopping board, and a basket of potatoes in the corner of the kitchen.

“Do you know what Grandpa Zhou likes to eat?” Qiao i asked.

“Grandpa Zhou is not picky about food. He eats everything, but since he’s elderly, he can’t eat anything that tastes too strong,” Xia Zhe said.

“Then let’s have scrambled eggs with chives, tofu with stewed cabbage, stir-fried potato slices, and braised pork. For dessert tonight, let’s make a low-sugar cake for Grandpa Zhou,” Qiao i said.

“Sure, anything that you want to make is fine,” Xia Zhe said as he smiled at Qiao i.

Qiao i looked at the ingredients in front of her and thought that they seed a little too plain. This was the first ti she was cooking for Grandpa Zhou and she should be making so nice dishes. The normal dishes she wanted to make seed a little too boring.

“I’m thinking maybe I should go out and buy more stuff. These dishes are a little too common. Will Grandpa Zhou like them?” Qiao i frowned as she looked at the ingredients on the chopping board.

Xia Zhe gently held Qiao i’s hand and said, “Don’t worry, Grandpa Zhou won’t think much of it. He’s very easygoing, you don’t have to think too much.”

Qiao i nodded. Even if these were very ordinary dishes, she could still make them delicious. She imdiately got to work.

“What can I help you with?” Xia Zhe said.

“You can help prepare the potatoes. Just peel them,” Qiao i said as she pointed at the basket of potatoes.

“No problem. You can do sothing else.” Xia Zhe took a small stool and a small knife and sat in front of the basket, preparing to peel potatoes.

Qiao i quickly washed the rest of the vegetables and then started the fire to heat up the oil. She finished cooking the other dishes very quickly. The rest of the dishes were ready to be served, but Xia Zhe had not finished peeling the potatoes yet.

Qiao i looked over curiously and saw Xia Zhe chopping the potatoes with the knife.

In the end, there was not much left of the pitiful potatoes in that basket. Qiao i stood behind Xia Zhe silently and watched until there was only one left. Xia Zhe happily held out a plate full of potato chunks for Qiao i.

“I’m done with the potatoes,” Xia Zhe said happily as he held on to his plate.

Qiao i looked at the plate helplessly.

“Everything in this plate is what’s left of this basket of potatoes?” Qiao i asked.

Xia Zhe turned to look at the potato pieces all over the ground and then at the remaining potatoes in his hand.

“Did… did I do it badly?” Xia Zhe said as he looked at Qiao i, feeling a little lost for words.

“No, it’s just that we need to change the potato slices to shredded potato.” Qiao i took the potatoes and prepared to shred them.

The potatoes on this plate were really pitifully small. There were not enough of them to cut into slices at all and they could only be used to make shredded potato.