The vicious stepmother brought her baby to the variety show and became popular all over the Internet Chapter Thirteen Of course the dumplings made by my mother are delicious!
Chapter Thirteen Of course the dumplings made by my mother are delicious!
After the dumplings in the pot were boiled, Ye Zhenzhen added cold water to them three times.
【Oh my God! She can actually do it!】
[This is true, she actually knows that after boiling the dumplings, you need to add cold water and continue cooking.]
[Am I the only one who noticed her appearance? She looks so pretty when she is cooking seriously!]
The breakfasts of other mothers had been prepared and placed on the long table in the yard. Only Ye Zhenzhen hadn't come out yet, and Song Yuchen ran to the kitchen with her short legs.
He was a little worried but also hopeful at the same time. He hoped that nothing would happen to Ye Zhenzhen.
In the kitchen.
Ye Zhenzhen was putting dumplings on the dinner plate. She didn't count the two full plates, but she looked at them quite a lot.
Song Yuchen's jaw almost dropped in surprise, "Can you really cook dumplings?"
"Of course, let's go and eat dumplings." Ye Zhenzhen's face was filled with pride.
Cooking is a piece of cake for her.
Song Yuchen followed behind Ye Zhenzhen, with a happy smile on her fair face.
In the yard.
Han Jiangxue sat at the dining table and tasted the pumpkin pimple soup she made. It was sweet and delicious. She said to Shen Yibo beside her: "Son, try the pumpkin soup made by mom. It tastes so good."
Shen Yibo muttered, "I don't like pumpkins."
Han Jiangxue's face darkened imperceptibly, and she lowered her voice and said, "Yibo, did mother tell you that children shouldn't be picky eaters?"
Shen Yibo turned a deaf ear and looked at the fried rice noodles with shredded pork in Fang Xiaoyu's bowl. It looked delicious. He licked his lips unconsciously.
Now he just wants to eat delicious meat.
[Xiaoxue has been busy all morning, but Xiaoyibo doesn’t eat a bite, it’s so bad]
[Xiao Yibo just wants to eat meat!]
Lin Qianqian noticed Shen Yibo's expression and smiled: "Yibo, if you want to eat, can Auntie give you some?"
Shen Yibo nodded quickly, "Thank you, Auntie!"
Han Jiangxue was a little angry, but she couldn't show it.
She glanced at Wu Yuerou, who was eating green vegetables and noodles from a bowl. The breakfasts she and Wu Yuerou made were very plain, but An Ruilin ate them with gusto.
Looking at Shen Yibo again, her stepson refused to eat a bite of the breakfast she had worked so hard to prepare, and did not give her any face.
Han Jiangxue felt this was really embarrassing.
Xu Wanjia also had boiled noodles, but with eggs, and Yang Yike ate them very happily.
Han Jiangxue raised her eyes again and saw Ye Zhenzhen walking towards her. She sneered in her heart, feeling that Ye Zhenzhen must not be able to make anything.
Perhaps the most embarrassing thing is not her, Ye Zhenzhen will definitely be more embarrassing than her next.
This thought lasted only a moment before Han Jiangxue saw the plates in Ye Zhenzhen's hands placed on the dining table. They were two large plates of steaming dumplings.
The dumplings look big and well-wrapped, and the steam coming out is filled with a rich meaty aroma.
Han Jiangxue's ridicule buried deep in her eyes instantly turned into shock. Was this done by Ye Zhenzhen herself?
It’s impossible. How could Ye Zhenzhen know how to make dumplings? She was on the set before, but she couldn’t even turn on a gas stove or hold a spatula. How could she make dumplings?
"Zhenzhen, did you receive quick-frozen dumplings?" Han Jiangxue asked with a smile.
She thought that the only possibility was that it was quick-frozen dumplings. Ye Zhenzhen knew how to make dumplings. She would not believe it even to death.
Song Yuchen stood in front of the table and said proudly: "These are the dumplings made by my mother herself!"
[Hey, I love this handsome guy Song Yuchen so much! 】
[He is actually protecting Ye Zhenzhen, this son is so cute]
Han Jiangxue's next sentence, 'You guys are so lucky to get frozen dumplings,' was on her lips, but she was blocked by Song Yuchen's words.
She changed the subject, hiding the sarcasm that was about to come out of her eyes, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to be able to make dumplings. I didn't even notice it when I was on the set before."
Ye Zhenzhen glanced at Han Jiangxue's hand that was clenching the spoon. After taking the ingredients, the woman hinted whether she knew how to cook. Now she mentioned the crew again, wanting to insinuate that the original owner had bombed the kitchen.
Son?
Ye Zhenzhen curled her lips, "Well, could it be that you didn't think too much before? But, slowly you will find that besides making dumplings, I can do a lot more."
Han Jiangxue's level of tea talk is too low, and it's not worth watching in front of her.
Han Jiangxue:......
At this moment, Han Jiangxue suddenly felt that the secret rivalry between herself and Ye Zhenzhen had changed roles, and she actually had the illusion that she was inferior to Ye Zhenzhen.
[Ah tui! Ye Jianjian is so arrogant!]
[I think Zhen Zhen is casual and confident. Judging from her dumpling making, I think her strength and arrogance match well!]
[I kind of like the stepmother-stepson duo of Ye Zhenzhen and Xiaochen, hahaha!]
"Xiaochen, can I share it with you? I think your dumplings are okay?"
Shen Yibo's eyes widened when he saw the dumplings. He took a bowl of pumpkin dumpling soup and leaned towards Song Yuchen. His innocent little face smiled happily, and asked diligently: "Can I exchange the dumpling soup with you?"
Song Yuchen glanced at the plate placed in front of him. There were a lot of dumplings in it, and he would definitely not be able to finish them all.
He looked at Ye Zhenzhen again and asked, "Are your dumplings enough?"
If Ye Zhenzhen's dumplings are not enough, he will give some to Ye Zhenzhen first, and then to Shen Yibo.
Ye Zhenzhen touched Xiaochen's head and said, "I have enough. If you feel it is not enough, I can share some with you."
"I have enough. I'm afraid you don't have enough."
[Ahhh! Did you say that the mother and son are at odds with each other before? Come out here and open your eyes wide. Is this called discord? 】
[I originally came to see Fang Xiaoyu, but now I was shocked by the interaction between Song Yuchen and Ye Zhenzhen. The relationship between mother and child is so warm]
After speaking, Song Yuchen gave half of the dumplings to Shen Yibo.
Shen Yibo also happily put his pimple soup towards Song Yuchen, "This is for you!"
Han Jiangxue also followed: "Thank you Xiaochen for sharing the dumplings with us at Yibo. Try the pimple soup made by auntie, it's delicious!"
Maybe the dumplings made by Ye Zhenzhen taste terrible.
Song Yuchen didn't even look at it and refused directly, "No, I prefer eating dumplings."
"Okay then." After Shen Yibo said that, he ate the dumplings in the bowl.
When you take a bite, the beef juice flows directly from the dumpling wrapper, and the aroma of the meat spreads quickly along with the heat. Everyone sitting around eating can smell this attractive aroma.
Han Jiangxue asked: "Yibo, are the dumplings cooked by Auntie delicious?"
"Yeah!" Shen Yibo's mouth was stuffed with half a big dumpling. He chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed, and said to Han Jiang excitedly, "It's delicious!"
Then he looked at Ye Zhenzhen and said loudly, "Auntie, the dumplings you made are particularly delicious, thank you!"
Song Yuchen also followed, "Of course the dumplings made by my mother are delicious!
Ye Zhenzhen smiled and replied to the two little guys, "Thank you for the compliment!"
Han Jiangxue's face darkened, and she lost all appetite when looking at the pimple soup in the bowl.
An Ruilin looked at Shen Yibo and Song Yuchen eating dumplings, and immediately felt that the noodles and vegetables in his bowl were no longer fragrant. He put down his chopsticks and went to grab the dumplings from Shen Yibo's bowl.
