But...he doesn't know how to make steamed buns.

I used to see my mother adding water to flour, and then kneading and kneading it, until the flour turned into a lump of dough.

Xu Mo felt that he was not stupid and should be able to do it after having seen it before.

So, he took a basin, scooped a bowl of flour into it, and then added a bowl of water.

Just start to rub it with your hands.

After kneading it for just a few times, I felt it was too thin and couldn't form into a dough. It was all sticky to my hands.

I added another half bowl of flour into the bowl.

I still felt it was too watery, so I added another half bowl.

Finally, I added more flour and more water.

If you add more water, continue to add flour...

Xu Mo: “…”

Shen Jiaojiao also entered the kitchen and was surprised to see Xu Mo kneading flour.

In her impression, Xu Mo can't cook?

Now I can actually knead dough, that’s amazing.

Shen Jiaojiao's eyes immediately lit up with admiration, "I didn't expect you could knead dough! That's amazing."

Xu Mo: “…” Don’t put any accusations on him, or he’ll be in big trouble.

Shen Jiaojiao saw what was cooking in the pot, and the fire in the stove seemed not enough.

So I walked over and prepared to light a fire.

"Jiaojiao, don't move, let me do it."

Xu Mo couldn't let Shen Jiaojiao get so angry, so he quickly stopped her.

But now he had his hands full of dough and couldn't leave, so he was a little anxious.

Shen Jiaojiao ignored him, sat in front of the stove and added two pieces of firewood into it.

"It's just burning a fire, I can still do it. You've made me look like a piece of trash. It really proves the saying that you can't lift anything with your shoulders or hands. You're a vixen."

Shen Jiaojiao joked.

Xu Mo looked embarrassed, "I just don't want you to do this." He just wanted to pamper her like a little princess.

Shen Jiaojiao put her hands on her chin and smiled, "Then why did you marry me?"

Xu Mo was stunned for a moment, and then he started to think in the wrong way.

My face turned red.

When Shen Jiaojiao saw his blushing face, she burst out laughing.

Shen Tongwen also entered the kitchen at this time.

Seeing his sister making a fire, his brows furrowed.

He walked over and lifted the person up from the stool in front of the stove and carried him aside.

"Stand further away. It's too dusty here."

He didn't say much.

This is the path my sister chose herself. When you marry a chicken, you follow the chicken; when you marry a dog, you follow the dog. Naturally, she has to adapt to the life in her husband's family.

In the countryside, even if your man loves you and your mother-in-law pampers you, you cannot still have everything you want as you do in the city.

Shen Tongwen sat in front of the stove and started adding firewood.

In fact, he never really burned it.

However, the army had wilderness survival training, so he learned a little to avoid starving to death.

Cooking is mostly just stewing in one pot.

As for whether it tastes good or not, I won’t mention it. It’s a sad thing to mention it.

Shen Jiaojiao had nothing to do, so she just stood beside Xu Mo and watched him knead the dough.

It would have been fine if she hadn't come, but once she stood next to Xu Mo, Xu Mo became even more nervous.

Either too much water or too little flour.

In the end, the steamed buns that were originally intended for three people ended up being just one pot.

And they were not kneaded well.

Shen Jiaojiao stroked her chin in thought, "Xu Mo, are you preparing pancakes? The kind that comes in a whole piece?"

Xu Mo blushed, "No, I was preparing to make steamed buns."

Shen Jiaojiao: "…Is this how you make steamed buns? Why do you keep adding water and flour? And it seems like you've used up all the flour at home, but the dough you made is still very watery!

Can this make good steamed buns? "

Xu Mo: "…I think so!"

Shen Tongwen also came over.

I took a look at the big bowl of batter.

It’s just… hard to put into words.

"Why is your cooking method so similar to my mother's?" Shen Tongwen shuddered when he thought of his mother.

At this time, the kitchen was filled with a burnt smell.

The three of them snorted.

Shen Jiaojiao: "Why does it smell like burnt food?"

Shen Tongwen: “I smelled it too.

Xu Mo: "...the porridge in the pot is mushy." Oh! The only thing he can cook.

Shen Tongwen immediately came to his senses, rushed to the pot, opened the lid, and a puff of yellow smoke came out.

When the smoke cleared, all that was left in the pot was a piece of burnt barbecue.

Shen Tongwen was a little embarrassed, and turned to look at the other two people, and it was quite...

He touched his nose and coughed lightly. "Forget it, this thing can't be eaten. Don't you have some dough balls? Cook them."

Xu was speechless.

“I’m making steamed buns.”

Shen Tongwen snorted coldly, "If you can make a steamed bun, I will let you beat me tonight without fighting back."

In the end, the three of them were helpless.

He poured the batter into the pot, added water, some wild vegetables and meat, and some salt.

After cooking for a while, I took it out and found that it was not cooked! !

The three of them were speechless again.

There is really no other way, just eat it if it is not cooked!

At this time, Liu Xiaolan rushed into the kitchen in a hurry.

I was a little surprised to see the three people in the kitchen eating.

"You guys have cooked it? I thought you didn't know how to cook."

Liu Xiaolan spoke as she approached the three people.

"I just went to deal with the old hag next door. She was bitten by a dog a few times and she tried to cheat me out of money, so I had an argument with her.

I was so excited about the quarrel that I forgot to come back to cook for you. I didn’t expect you could cook! Really...what are you eating? Why does it smell like burnt food? "

Xu Mo silently took a bite of the dough.

The reason why it smelled burnt was because Shen Tongwen didn't want to wash the pot and just put the dough in the pot to cook.

The food that comes out is just like hot pot water.

commit a sin!

Liu Xiaolan stopped talking.

He glanced at the three of them with dismay.

Then I automatically washed the pot and prepared to make some new food for them.

By the way, cook the portions for lunch and dinner as well.

At this time, no one in the house had gone out yet.

Zhou Ying saw her mother-in-law busying around in the kitchen for the third room and she felt bored.

"We agreed to split up the family, but do you think this looks like a split? I think mother is eager to give all her things to her brother-in-law."

Zhou Ying sat on the kang, touching her growing belly and complaining.

Xu Zhengyang is putting on his shoes.

He exhaled and advised in a gentle voice, "None of the three of them can cook, so it's okay for mom to help. Besides, when you have a child in the future, mom will still be there to take care of you."

Zhou Ying pouted, "What do you mean by that? It's as if mother only took care of me during my confinement. Then Shen Jiaojiao will get pregnant in the future, and mother will also take care of her during her confinement!

Isn't this what should be done? It's as if I'm taking advantage of your family."

Xu Zhengyang frowned, he was really exhausted now.

When I went out in the morning, my daughter-in-law kept muttering in my ear.

When he was going to bed at night, his wife was still nagging in his ear, and he was about to collapse.

Xu Zhengyang actually doesn't want to argue with Zhou Ying now.

After all, Zhou Ying has ruined the child now, and she has to take care of her emotions.

However, he couldn't just let her do whatever she wanted.

If something unpleasant is said to the third room, there will be chaos in the family.