"Sister-in-law, your cooking skills are amazing! This steamed bun is absolutely amazing! It tastes even better than white flour buns!"

It was the first time for Jiang Yanli to eat food cooked by Tang Xinyi. She originally thought that her sister-in-law was just like her, having been spoiled at home, so her cooking skills must be average.

But this taste was incredible. Having also been brought up in a pampered family, her sister-in-law’s cooking skills were so good, while her own cooking skills were not very good.

"You, learn more from your sister-in-law."

"When you get married, you should be able to manage the kitchen. Otherwise, if your future mother-in-law sees that you can't even cook, she won't know how to torture you!"

Zheng Xiulian loves and worries about her daughter.

One's own family knows one's own affairs.

Although she thinks her daughter is good no matter how she looks at her.

Good-looking, good at work, and a well-behaved person.

But when I got to the old woman's house, she didn't think so.

The husband's family looks at the daughter-in-law's fertility, earning power and ability to manage the household.

Whether or not you have good cooking skills is crucial in your husband's family.

In the morning, her son used to urge her to come back and cook, but since he had lunch with his wife, he no longer asked her to cook.

The son knew that it was a good thing to care about his daughter-in-law, but as the head chef, Zheng Xiulian was still unable to adapt to the fact that her job was taken away by someone else.

"Mom, I don't have time to cook!"

"Besides, we already have sisters-in-law at home. What's wrong with my cooking being a little unpalatable? From now on, I'll just eat the meals cooked by you and my sister-in-law!"

Jiang Yanli took another steamed bun with a vegetable flavor. She felt that her sister-in-law was so smart that she could make such a refreshing steamed bun.

"You should eat two less. Your sister-in-law finally came to the kitchen, and as your husband, I haven't eaten a few yet, and you, the sister-in-law, have already eaten three or four!"

"Do you think you're being rude?"

Jiang Yanzhi was just a little slow to reach out, and his sister snatched away the steamed bread he had his eyes on.

It’s also his first time to eat steamed bread with vegetable flavor, okay?

I never knew that steamed bread could be made like this before.

It’s much more delicious than the three-ingredient steamed bread made by his mom.

"Eating can't even stop you two from talking. If you're going to waste time bickering, you might as well eat a few more mouthfuls of rice!"

Jiang Xian quickly took out another steamed bread with pumpkin filling. He also felt that steamed bread with vegetables added would be softer and more delicious after being steamed.

It tastes much better than those hard steamed buns.

And it doesn't take too much flour.

"Let them quarrel. They are busy quarreling. Let's eat more!"

Zheng Xiulian calmly picked up the last steamed bun in the foil basket. If her son and daughter had not been busy bickering, she probably would not have been able to grab this last one.

"mom!"

"You and Dad are so mean. You actually took away all the steamed bread while we were talking!"

Jiang Yanli widened her eyes in disbelief. She just looked away for a moment, so how come the foil basket was empty?

"You deserve it for not paying attention to your meal!"

Zheng Xiulian was still holding the steamed bread in her hand, tearing it into pieces and putting it into her mouth bit by bit.

"Wife, you should steam more next time. Look, you didn't make enough tonight. It's not even enough to eat!"

There aren’t really that many steamed buns tonight. I originally thought that since the four of them were still eating at home, these steamed buns would be enough.

Who knew Jiang Yanli would come back at night?

Jiang Yanzhi said that Jiang Yanli has a dormitory room on the street, and sometimes she stays there when she gets off work late.

"Yes, sister-in-law, your steamed bread is really delicious!"

"Anyway, we don't have much else at home, but we have plenty of pumpkins!"

"You should steam more next time. If there are extra, I can take two to eat at work for lunch."

The supply and marketing cooperative didn't provide lunch, so she just had a quick bite to eat in her rental house every day at noon.

Most of the time her mother would prepare her meals in the morning and she would just heat them up on the stove at noon.

You should know that there is a separate stove for heating rice in the supply and marketing cooperative, so you don’t need to spend money to heat it there.

Otherwise, the coal alone would cost a fortune.

Normally she would go home if she had nothing to do at night, because the food at home was better and she didn't have to cook for herself.

He would only choose to live in the dormitory unless he got off work too late at night and it was unsafe to walk at night.

"Okay, I didn't expect you guys would like my steamed buns so much. I'll steam some more tomorrow!"

Tang Xinyi herself also likes to cook delicious food. In modern times, she was not loved by her parents, and was also rejected and exploited by her younger brothers.

In fact, Tang Xinyi was not happy at that time!

A child who is not loved or cared for by anyone has to do everything by himself, and most of the money he earns is exploited by his family.

It can be said that there is no way to escape, no way to run, and no way to hide.

With such a cold-blooded and ruthless family, Tang Xinyi feels lonely inside.

But since she came into this world, both her natal family and her husband's family have been very kind to her.

This kind of kindness is not just superficial, but comes from the heart, treating her like a junior and taking care of her.

"You two are just mouths full of steam. Aren't you tired of steaming so much?"

"It's good enough to have something to eat, but you're still thinking of taking it out?"

Zheng Xiulian scolded her two greedy children with a cold face.

Whose family lives so well that they can eat as unrestrainedly as hers?

When she cooked in the past, Yanli would only eat one steamed bun at night.

Tonight, I ate several and still felt unsatisfied.

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