Rebuilding against the odds, starting from before my wife and daughter jumped off the building

Chapter 180 I can teach you, but you must complete the dual cultivation with me

After Lu Ping finished sweeping the yard, the others also got up and washed.

Lu Youshan and Gao Xianglian's concerns were resolved, and they felt relieved.

The old couple had originally planned to go to the field to plant corn seedlings today, but now they are not going and will stay at home with their grandson and in-laws.

After washing up, Liu Guilan came to the kitchen with a smile on her face, rolled up her sleeves and started to help knead the dough. She looked like she was at home.

"Mother-in-law, let me help you."

"Oh, how can I let you cook? I can handle it by myself."

After all, this is the Lu family. Gao Xianglian was embarrassed to ask Liu Guilan for help, so she had to politely decline her kindness.

At this time, Lu Ping walked in with a smile.

My cultivation has broken through and I’m in a good mood.

After washing your hands, start kneading the dough.

"Mom, you all go out, leave the kitchen to me."

"Lu Ping, go and accompany your father-in-law and mother-in-law. I'll make breakfast."

Gao Xianglian still wanted to refuse Lu Ping, but Han Chuning also came to the kitchen and directly drove the two women out.

"Mom, let Lu Ping come. He can cook a meal for everyone and he needs at least a pound of meat."

Then, she rolled up her sleeves and started to light a fire and boil water, looking like a person who could both work in the living room and in the kitchen.

Lu Ping smiled proudly. With such a virtuous wife, what else could a husband ask for?

He had been fantasizing about this scene for ten thousand years, and now it had come true.

"Wife, let me show you a magic trick."

"magic?"

Before Han Chuning could react, Lu Ping had already kneaded the dough.

"Alright!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a bang, and a blue flame ignited on Lu Ping's left hand.

Grab an egg with your right hand and break it with a smack.

The egg liquid fell on Lu Ping's left hand, and the moment it came into contact with the flame, a soft, glutinous and chewy fried egg was ready.

Then, the second piece, the third piece...

In less than a minute, Lu Ping had finished twelve fried eggs.

"Ah... this is the magic you were talking about?"

Han Chu Ning stared at the scene in a daze. It was so magical that his head was buzzing.

This is not over yet. Lu Ping coated the pot with cooking oil, put the kneaded dough into the pot, and a wisp of blue flame was cast into the wood stove.

boom!

The temperature on the pan rises rapidly.

Lu Ping used both hands to produce one scallion pancake after another.

Finally, he cooked half a pot of egg drop soup in the pot.

In this way, Lu Ping completed the family's first breakfast in less than five minutes.

"Lu, Lu Ping, are you sure the food is cooked?"

"You can tell if it's cooked by tasting it, right?"

Lu Ping grinned.

He has been using Dan fire to cook during this period, but Han Chuning never noticed.

"The conditions in the countryside are limited, and there is not much space to use the wood stove. Otherwise, I can come up with all kinds of tricks."

Han Chuning knew that Lu Ping’s cooking was delicious, but she didn’t expect it to be cooked this way.

She picked up a piece of fried egg and put it into her rosy mouth.

It is moderately soft and hard, chewy and refreshing.

It not only retains the original fragrance of eggs, but also has a spiritual and refreshing scent.

“It’s delicious. It’s so delicious.”

Han Chuning squinted his eyes and looked like he was enjoying it.

"Lu Ping, where did you learn this cooking skill? Can you teach me?"

"I can teach you, but you must complete the dual cultivation with me."

"Tsk, I told you you're fat and you're still panting, I don't want to practice dual cultivation with you."

Han Chuning frowned her nose, pouted her cherry lips, and her pretty face was red, looking very cute.

"If you don't want to teach me, I'm begging you to take care of all the meals at home from now on."

"Wife, you won't divorce me?"

Lu Ping had a wicked smile on his face. Calculating the time, today was exactly the day when the one-month cooling-off period expired, and they were still in the countryside. Where could they go to go to complete the divorce procedures?

Come here. As soon as his voice fell, Han Chuning's cell phone rang.

When she took it out and looked at it, it was the date she had noted her divorce from Lu Ping at the Civil Affairs Bureau a month ago.

"Hmph, don't get complacent yet. When we get back to Jiangbei, I can just go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register again."

"Hahaha."

Lu Ping looked at his wife's shy appearance and already had the answer in his mind.

Does Han Chuning want to divorce him?

Actually, I don’t want to.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have been willing to wait for him for two years, let alone continue to sleep with him.

Although there is a 38th parallel on their bed.

Although they haven't broken that window paper yet.

But when I wake up every morning, the one who crosses the line is often Han Chuning.

If he continues like this, he is confident that he can completely win over his wife.

"Stop laughing. If you continue laughing, I'll get mad at you."

"Okay, okay, I won't laugh anymore. Let's quickly get everyone to have breakfast."

Looking at his wife's lovely appearance, Lu Ping almost laughed to tears.

……

After breakfast.

Han Chuning is cleaning at home.

Han Churan was running in the fields with the two little ones and Tyrant Wolf.

Sometimes he ran to the mountains, sometimes he ran to the river, and sometimes he came to the village’s mountain temple and the botanical garden at the entrance of the village.

In short, they toured the entire Balong Village in less than two hours.

Lu Ping drove to the town to pick up Lu Yao.

According to the list Han Chuning made, he not only had to buy daily necessities and fruits and vegetables, but also a TV for his home.

In Xinsi Town, it’s market day today.

But there weren't many people in the town, not as lively as during the Chinese New Year period.

Just as Lu Ping had packed all his belongings, a chubby hand landed on his shoulder.

"Lu Ping?"

"Ok?"

Lu Ping looked back and saw a chubby young man smiling at him innocently.

"Little Fatty?"

"Brother Ping, it really is you."

The little fat boy happily gave Lu Ping a big bear hug.

"Brother Ping, when did you come back? Why didn't you tell me?"

"I just arrived last night. What about you? Didn't you go out to work this year?"

"Hey, what a shit job. My parents are sick and there's no one to take care of them at home. I just left for a few days and I rushed back to take care of them."

"sick?"

Lu Ping glanced at the little fat boy inconspicuously.

I don't know if I don't see it, I'm startled when I see it.

The little fat boy had a black forehead, was listless, had a sallow skin, and a faint evil aura lingered about him.

This is a sign of being possessed by evil spirits.

"Is uncle and aunt serious?"

"If it's serious, they can't find the cause. If it's not serious, they haven't eaten for two days. Aunt Wang asked me to ask Taoist Master Bai from Zhongfeng Temple to take a look. So I bought a rooster and some ingredients to prepare a banquet for Taoist Master Bai tonight."

The little fat man said with a sigh.

His name is Bao Xiaopang, and he is Lu Ping’s childhood friend.

After graduating from high school, Lu Ping went to Jiangbei to study. Bao Xiaopang had poor grades and failed to get into university, so he went to New Western to study cooking.

After graduation, he went directly to work in a four-star hotel in Lanchuan City, earning a considerable income. However, due to his job, his already obese body became even fatter, and from a distance he looked like a dwarf melon.

This also directly led to him having difficulty in blind dating and he still hasn't found a wife.

However, he was very generous to Lu Ping.

In the past two years, as long as Lu Ping asked for money, even if he had no money, he would lend money to Lu Ping in front of his colleagues.

Two years later, Lu Ping had borrowed at least 20,000 yuan from Bao Xiaopang.

But Bao Xiaopang never mentioned the word money.