The Niece-in-law Remarried Him, and the Scheming Officer Went Crazy with Joy

[Era + Military Marriage + Darkly Critical Father-Criticizing Family + Bright and Dark-Hearted Beauty]

A car crash sends Song Yiyi into the world of a novel—straight into the life of a trag...

Chapter 24: Kitchen Explosion (2/2)

Bread is relatively easy to make. With milk, you can use the flour and sugar you have now to make it. The only difference is that the taste will be a little worse.

Even in this situation, she is not greedy.

Song Yiyi had a beautiful idea, but during the process of beating the eggs and stirring them, her thin arms were almost broken.

She decisively gave up and made the cake base first.

The egg whites of the cake base should be hard and foamy enough to hold chopsticks upright.

Since there was no oven, Song Yiyi thought about it and decided to steam it.

Mix egg yolks, flour and milk, then add sugar.

Mix the egg yolks with the egg yolks, heat the pan and put the egg yolks in to steam. Steam for 30 minutes, turn off the heat and simmer for 7-8 minutes before opening the pan.

This was also Song Yiyi's first time trying it, and she was feeling very nervous.

When the lid of the pot was opened, a perfect cake base appeared in front of Song Yiyi.

She jumped up excitedly.

At this time, Song Minghui and Cai Mengjun also got up.

The two heard the noise and went into the kitchen.

Cai Mengjun rubbed his eyes as he looked at the mess in the kitchen and asked in disbelief, "Yiyi, are you hungry?"

She had half a chicken and two bowls of rice for lunch.

It would be amazing if I were hungry right now.

Song Yiyi pinched off a piece of cake and put it into Cai Mengjun's mouth, her tone unable to conceal her excitement: "Mom, try it."

Cai Mengjun ate it very politely.

She chewed it carefully, and then her eyes lit up, "Yiyi, why are your steamed buns so sweet and soft?"

Song Minghui came over when he heard this and said, "Let me have a taste."

Song Yiyi handed him a small piece and explained, "This isn't a steamed bun, it's a cake."

Cai Mengjun seemed to be thinking, "I've eaten cakes before. They weren't soft and hard."

Before she married Song Minghui, she lived in the city.

At that time, I was still with Gu Heng. One year, Gu Heng came back from a mission and brought a red box.

At that time he said that the contents were cake.

Song Yiyi picked up the bowl and continued to whip the cream.

"This is a semi-finished product. I'll finish it later."

After finishing the piece of food in his mouth, Song Minghui looked at the kitchen, which looked like it had been bombed, and couldn't help but frowned and said, "Look at you, what have you done to the kitchen? You didn't even know how to light a fire before, how come you can suddenly make a cake?"

Song Yiyi swung her arms vigorously, her hands moving without stopping, and answered without thinking: "I'm in the city now, right? If I want to learn, I can learn anything."

Song Minghui didn't say anything else and turned to leave the kitchen.

Song Yiyi suddenly had an idea and quickly stopped him, "Dad! Stop it!"

Before Song Minghui could say anything, Song Yiyi stuffed a basin and four chopsticks into his arms.

"Dad, if you want to eat cake, help me whip the cream."

Song Yiyi gestured with her hands, "Just like this, stir vigorously clockwise, and stir with all your might!"

Song Minghui wanted to kick her.

Cai Mengjun smiled and said, "Let me do it."

Song Minghui lost his temper instantly and rushed out with the basin in his arms. "I'll do it. This girl thinks about nonsense all day long."

They went out and Song Yiyi washed the wild strawberries.

I left enough strawberries for what I needed, and shared the rest with Cai Mengjun.

Song Minghui was still unwilling to eat, and Song Yiyi was secretly glad.

Cen Yue just gave her one packet. If her father didn't eat it, there would be one less person to snatch it from her!

Gu Chengze was busy in the army all day. When he opened the door of his house in the evening, he heard Song Yiyi's arrogant laughter coming from inside.

"Dad! Mom! It's done! It's done!"

Song Minghui growled, "Song Yiyi, what are you doing with that enamel basin?! I use it for chicken soup. Your brother hasn't eaten the chicken for lunch yet!"

Song Yiyi jumped out of the kitchen with something in her arms.

She stuck out her tongue where Song Minghui couldn't see, "Lilililil."

Song Minghui: "You little bitch, come here!"

Song Yiyi ran faster than a rabbit, with a bright smile on her face: "Old man, you come and chase me."

At this moment, Gu Chengze felt extremely complicated.