Chapter 83 Honey Buns + Beef Scrambled Eggs + Beef...
The chives were growing very well, lush and vibrant green. Looking at the chives, Yu Miaoyin had already decided what she wanted to do with them.
Thinking about what to eat every day, Yu Miaoyin smiled. She felt this kind of life was really good. With Xiao Tangbao by her side, she could freely cook many delicious dishes. Many diners ate heartily and praised her. She was happy with her life and felt a sense of accomplishment at work; she was very content.
After dividing the dough into equal portions, it needs to ferment for a while longer. Once fermented, roll it out into an oval shape, then roll it up and cut it in half. Dip it in honey water and white sesame seeds, brush oil on a baking tray, arrange the small bread shapes, and let the dough ferment and "grow" in the oven. She had plenty of energy and went to the shop to prepare the ingredients while the dough was still fermenting.
After a while, the honey bread rolls were baked and she took them to the shop for Xiaotangbao. Kindergarten lets out early, and Xiaotangbao missed her older sister, so she ran faster than anyone else, arriving at the small restaurant just a few minutes after getting off the school bus.
She even pulled Xiao Ran along as they ran towards the small restaurant. The two children almost bumped into each other, and Grandma Chen slammed on the brakes. Grandma Chen had seen many children like this before. She reached out and tugged at their collars to prevent them from falling. "Okay, okay, slow down, slow down, be careful not to fall."
Little Tangbao scratched her head, smiled shyly, and asked, "Grandma, can you smell something delicious?"
She ran faster than anyone else because she smelled this fragrance, and even pulled Xiao Ran along with her.
Grandma Chen led the two away. Just now, when Xiaoyin was making small breads at home, she smelled a milky aroma, followed by a warm, caramelized honey smell.
"Xiao Ran is here too? Will Mom come to open the shop today?" Yu Miaoyin asked curiously. He Li hadn't been to the shop for the past few days, saying she was busy packing chestnuts. Xiao Ran hadn't been here for a long time either.
Xiao Ran hummed in agreement and said vaguely, "Xiao Tangbao said she would bring me here to eat something delicious, so I came with her."
Yu Miaoyin was both amused and exasperated. She then called over Grandma Chen and Aunt Zheng to eat honey bread together. Yu Miaoyin contacted He Li, saying that Xiao Ran had been kidnapped by Xiao Tangbao and asking her to come and ransom her.
The two children looked down at the freshly baked honey bread rolls. The bread rolls were round and plump. After being brushed with a layer of honey water and then baked, the bread was crispy and the aroma of white sesame seeds slowly permeated the air during the baking process.
"This looks just like the little bread rolls in the cartoon!" Xiao Tangbao said. The honey bread rolls that her older sister made were small and tightly packed together, with a layer of translucent amber-colored honey on top, like gold ingots.
When He Li came over, she saw Xiao Ran's bright eyes and thought she was very cute, but she still couldn't help but whisper a reprimand: "Don't do it again."
"Thank you for your help, Xiaoyin." He Li patted Xiao Ran's head.
"fine."
She also invited He Li to eat with them. After receiving permission, Xiao Ran and Xiao Tang Bao broke off a small bread roll. The bread rolls were tightly packed together, and when broken apart, they were fluffy and soft like clouds. Taking a bite, the soft texture was like marshmallows, and the sweet milky aroma combined with the caramel aroma of the honey water after being roasted on top was swallowed together.
Chewing and chewing and chewing, after finishing, Xiao Tangbao clapped her hands and exclaimed, "Delicious!"
He Li was also lucky enough to get some honey bread rolls. The bread rolls were fluffy and soft, and the surface where her finger touched it would gently dent and then quickly spring back. She ate them one after another. Feeling the warm, sweet taste lingering in her mouth, He Li praised them highly: "Your cooking is delicious, your sweet soup is delicious, and your bread is delicious too. Xiao Yin is really amazing."
She felt only admiration, not jealousy. Because she couldn't possibly envy such a naturally gifted player; Xiao Yin wasn't someone she could compare herself to or try to emulate. Just like someone who only scored 70 or 80 in high school math wouldn't dare look up to a perfect scorer.
Yu Miaoyin urged everyone to continue eating, and they didn't stand on ceremony. After all, the bread was so delicious that they couldn't resist. Yu Miaoyin, while biting into a piece of bread, asked He Li, "Has the store been closed for the past few days?"
"Yes, thanks to you, we've had a surge in orders. I've been busy processing, packing, and shipping them out," He Li said. It really is thanks to Xiao Yin that the chestnut sales have been so smooth. The chestnuts piling up in the warehouse are gradually decreasing, and their family's life is slowly getting better.
"Good chestnuts are what people like. I bought them to make chestnut rice because your chestnuts are so good," Yu Miaoyin said, adding that good ingredients are the prerequisite for making delicious food.
Xiao Ran knew that Sister A Yin had helped the family a lot, and she sweetly said, "Thank you for helping us, Sister A Yin. You are an angel."
Yu Miaoyin was amused by Xiao Ran's words and felt a warmth in her heart, so she broke off another piece of bread for her. Xiao Ran liked this bread, so she tried eating it differently. She broke off the crispy bottom and put it in her mouth, enjoying the rich, crispy aroma. Honey and sesame seeds were distributed at the bottom, the honey turning into caramel under the high temperature. After finishing the crispy bottom, she ate the small bread, which was still warm inside, with a rich milky aroma wafting out. She used to prefer the crispy bottom when eating small bread, but she liked the whole bread made by Sister Ayin. It was especially soft and fluffy inside, with a milky aroma, so delicious.
Xiao Ran taught Xiao Tang Bao how to eat it, and Xiao Tang Bao tried a small bread roll using this method, instantly discovering a whole new world. The bottom of the small bread roll was crispy and sweet, with an oily aroma but not greasy.
“I used to eat this all the time when I was little. It was delicious, but it was too oily. The crispy bottom wasn’t as fragrant as Xiaoyin’s. Xiaoyin’s bread was so fluffy, with a milky and caramel honey flavor. I never felt greasy eating it,” He Li said. She added that she probably wouldn’t eat honey bread from other vendors in the future, since it certainly wouldn’t be as fragrant as Xiaoyin’s.
Grandma Chen also loves to eat. She nodded and said, "Xiaoyin is meticulous in her work and has her own recipes. Everything she makes tastes delicious."
She would occasionally ask Xiaoyin for recipes for certain dishes, and after trying them at home, they were indeed much tastier than what she had made before, but still not as good as what Xiaoyin made.
After finishing the honey bread that Xiaoyin gave her, He Li brought over two chickens that her mother raised and gave them to Yu Miaoyin.
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On this day off, Xiao Tangbao and the chicken looked at each other in bewilderment. Grandma had put up a bamboo fence around it, reducing its living space to a tiny bit, making it look rather pitiful. "Sister, can't we let it out?"
"Do you want to play with it?" Yu Miaoyin asked her. Playing with chicks wasn't a bad idea; many rural children had teased chickens before.
Suddenly, the chicken flapped its wings, clucked, and flew upwards, almost plunging out. Its sharp beak hit the fence with a crisp sound, startling Xiao Tangbao. Xiao Tangbao quickly waved her hands, saying with lingering fear, "No, no, no! I want to play with Sister Yiling's kitten."
After all, these two chickens didn't seem to want to play with her.
Yu Miaoyin smiled, staring at the two chickens. They seemed quite majestic, standing there letting out a few triumphant clucks. Looking at the chickens, she thought to herself, "Farm-raised chickens taste better. I'll pick a good day to slaughter them and cook something delicious..."
The two of them went to Grandma Chen's house to see the kitten, which Yiling had picked up. It was a cute little orange kitten.
Yiling was still at school when Xiaotangbao came over and petted the little orange cat. "So cute, so fluffy."
"Would you like to have one?" Yu Miaoyin stroked Xiao Ju's pet. Having a kitten wasn't a bad idea; she was quite open to both kittens and puppies. If Xiao Tangbao wanted one too, they could raise one together, and spending their days playing with the cat and teasing Xiao Tangbao seemed like a nice idea.
Xiao Tangbao hugged Xiao Ju and gently stroked her cat's head. Xiao Ju meowed twice and then rubbed against her palm. Receiving the signal, Xiao Tangbao quickly said, "I like you too." The two adorable creatures instantly established a friendly communication.
"If we encounter a little orange kitten in the future, we'll take her home and raise her like Sister Yiling did," Xiaotangbao said. After all, it's cruel to snatch someone else's kitten. She wants to take the kitten home like Sister Yiling did. She, Xiaotangbao, wants to give all stray kittens a home.
"Okay, let's see how fate brings us together." When fate brings them together, they'll consider it a gift from heaven.
Grandma Chen mixed the bran with leftover chicken feed and prepared to feed the chickens. She said to Yu Miaoyin, "Xiaoyin, I've fed the chickens for you, you don't need to feed them anymore."
Yu Miaoyin nodded, "Okay, thank you, Grandma."
Home-raised chickens aren't picky eaters; they're fed ordinary chicken feed, bran, and leftovers, but they taste surprisingly good. During holidays, people often ask Grandma Chen to buy chickens, saying that these free-range chickens are hard to find elsewhere and are perfect for making poached chicken.
After feeding the chickens, Xiao Tangbao was still playing with Xiao Ju. Their round, clear eyes stared at each other, as if they were having some kind of conversation. Grandma Chen came over with a few eggs, looked at Xiao Ju and Xiao Tangbao, and smiled kindly.
She took out the beef she had bought that morning from the refrigerator and asked, "Xiaoyin, Xiaotangbao, do you want to have dinner with me? I bought a lot of beef, it's too much for two people, but it's just right for four."
Today, Yiling has to go to school, and Xiaoyin is on holiday and not opening her shop, so Yiling can only eat at home. Therefore, Grandma Chen also became the chef.
However, she felt a little guilty about inviting Xiaoyin to eat her cooking. After all, Yiling had said that her cooking wasn't very good. Grandma Chen had initially had some expectations, perhaps because Yiling was just a picky eater. But after eating Xiaoyin's cooking, she admitted that it really wasn't very good.
"That's fine too, thank you for the invitation, Grandma." She was also struggling with what to eat today.
She started cooking the rice and said somewhat uncertainly, "But what I made isn't as good as what you made, Xiaoyin, please don't be disgusted."
Grandma Chen was planning to make beef and scrambled eggs. She took out the beef and started slicing it. Yu Miaoyin came over and said, "Grandma, your cooking isn't bad. It's just a matter of technique."
Grandma Chen cut the beef and set aside some to make tomato beef soup. Yiling was still a high school student, and studying was hard. Grandma Chen felt sorry for her. She couldn't help Yiling with her studies, but she naturally gave her the best in terms of food, clothing, and daily necessities.
Making scrambled eggs with beef requires skill, and Yu Miaoyin guided Grandma Chen on how to do it. Grandma Chen chopped vegetables very quickly, and while the beef was still marinating, she started making tomato beef soup. She peeled and chopped the tomatoes, blanched the beef, and after the tomatoes released their juices, she poured them into the beef. Yu Miaoyin added some seasonings, then covered the pot and simmered it.
Grandma Chen was a very obedient student; she did whatever Yu Miaoyin told her to do. By this time, the beef was almost marinated, and Grandma Chen, under Yu Miaoyin's guidance, began to make beef and scrambled eggs.
"Now you can add the egg mixture." The beef is currently in a semi-cooked, pinkish state. We'll stir-fry it together with the scrambled eggs using the heat from the scrambled eggs. This will make the beef and egg scrambled eggs extra tender and smooth.
Yu Miaoyin handed her the egg mixture, then added some white vinegar, cornstarch water, chopped green onions, and a pinch of salt to enhance the flavor.
Grandma Chen poured in the egg mixture, and Yu Miaoyin continued to instruct her, "This much oil is enough."
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Before long, the two of them used eggs, tomatoes, and beef to make three dishes: beef and scrambled eggs, a rich and flavorful tomato and beef soup, and a home-style dish of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
Grandma Chen stared at the tomato and egg stir-fry. The tomatoes were stir-fried until soft and tender, and the sweet and sour juices coated the pale yellow eggs. It was a very common dish, but she couldn't help but swallow.
Grandma took out an insulated lunchbox and packed the food. "Yiling said she wants to take it back to eat with Jiajia. Let's stay here and eat."
"OK."
Before the school let out, Grandma Chen delivered the food to the security office of No. 1 Middle School, where many parents had left their meals.
Yuncheng Junior High School.
Teacher Zhang stood on the podium, with some snacks beside her. She had bought them herself as a reward for the exam.
These snacks aren't expensive, and the children can afford them, but the sense of pride from being praised in front of the whole class is something that no material reward can replace.
After the National Day holiday, Yuncheng Junior High School conducted a three-day assessment for its graduating class. During the exam period, the teachers worked tirelessly, grading each subject as they went, until even the last subject, history, was finished. Then, they immediately began ranking the students. Now, all the results are in: individual scores, average scores, class rankings, grade rankings, and student progress graphs.
Ms. Zhang's class has made great progress and even received encouragement from the grade leader. One student in particular, Xiaoming, has improved rapidly, and Ms. Zhang, as the homeroom teacher, received a lot of praise at the meeting. Although Ms. Zhang knows she hasn't done much, she feels responsible if something happens to a student, so what's wrong with her basking in the praise now that her student has made progress?
Many homeroom teachers asked her about her "teaching experience," and Teacher Zhang only gave five keywords: "Yu's Little Restaurant."
After summarizing the exam, it was time to reward the students. Teacher Zhang rewarded the top ten students in the class, followed by the students who made the most progress. When Xiaoming, the student who made the most progress, came up to receive his award, he received enthusiastic applause, and all the students were very happy for him.
In this exam, Xiaoming jumped from the bottom of the class to the top 25.
"This time, the reward for the student who made the most progress is a little special. It's wontons from Yu Ji Restaurant, which the teacher lined up for a long time to get. I see that Xiaoming really likes the food at this restaurant, so I hope he won't mind." The wontons were carefully preserved in an insulated foil bag.
"Thank you, teacher. I will continue to work hard and live up to your expectations," Xiaoming said excitedly, holding the wontons. These were the wontons he had been longing for for so long, and Teacher Zhang had given them to him as a gift for his progress.
Ms. Zhang said that although she also wanted to eat the wontons from the small restaurant, she was even happier about Xiaoming's progress.
A chorus of "wows" filled the room. After all, Yu's Little Restaurant was so famous, and the food was so delicious. Everyone got excited, and the classroom was filled with envious exclamations of "wow!"
"Teacher, teacher, do we get gifts like this for making progress?" The gifts the teacher gives are different from what we can buy ourselves, like little red flowers!
"I also want wontons from Yu's Little Restaurant! Teacher, I'm willing to study hard for the sake of wontons!"
Teacher Zhang was both amused and exasperated. She promised, "I will reward any student who makes the most progress. As for whether it's from Yu's Little Restaurant, that depends on whether I can still snatch it up!"
The top student in the class was "unhappy." She said with a wronged expression, "Teacher, what about me? What about me? I don't want to be number one either. I want to be the one who has made the most progress."
Teacher Zhang smiled and waved her hand: "You get a share too."
After everyone finished cheering, Teacher Zhang asked Xiaoming to share his study methods and thoughts. Xiaoming hesitated for a moment, feeling that he was too stupid to share anything, so he could only say: "I will definitely study hard, get into No. 1 Middle School, and eat delicious food at Yu's Restaurant every day!"
The students laughed happily, and the classroom erupted in enthusiastic applause.
Back in her office, Teacher Zhang thanked Yu Miaoyin for the hundredth time in her heart, thanking her for making such a delicious meal that helped a promising young child see the error of her ways.
Yes, the small restaurant was closed today, and she's a little sad about it.
Boss Yu, who didn't open her shop today, was unaware that her customers were saddened by her absence. Meanwhile, her grandmother and Xiao Tangbao were enjoying a delicious meal together.
"This beef and scrambled eggs dish smells so good!" Grandma Chen boasted, picking up a piece of beef and scrambled eggs with her chopsticks and putting it into her bowl.
Little Tangbao nodded seriously and affirmed, "It smells so good, Grandma's cooking is delicious too."
Little Orange meowed and walked this way. She jumped onto the chair and looked up. Little Orange was also attracted by the three dishes. Little Tangbao exclaimed with delight, "Look, Little Orange likes them too!"
Yu Miaoyin served Xiaotangbao a bowl of tomato beef soup and praised it as well, saying, "It's really delicious."
Grandma Chen couldn't hide the pride in her eyes as she won the affection of Xiaoyin, Xiaotangbao, and Xiaoju.
Yu Miaoyin picked up the tomato beef soup and took a sip. It was sweet and sour, and the soup contained the freshness and richness of beef, adding a unique flavor. Her tongue was filled with the fruity aroma of tomatoes, making it a very pleasant drink.
Xiao Tangbao held Xiao Ju in her arms and let Xiao Ju sit in her lap and watch her eat. Luckily, Xiao Ju was a very well-behaved cat and didn't meow, just stared with its round eyes. Xiao Tangbao thought that Xiao Ju might be dazed by the aroma.
Little Tangbao drank more than half of the tomato beef soup that her older sister had served her. Her taste buds were instantly awakened, and Little Tangbao reached out and picked up a piece of beef and scrambled eggs with her chopsticks.
The beef was tender, and the eggs were tender too. They were so smooth that it felt like they slid right down your throat, leaving only the aroma of beef and eggs in your mouth. Even though there weren't any heavy seasonings, it was still incredibly delicious.
The child was still growing, so Yu Miaoyin gave her more beef and scrambled eggs. Grandma wasn't a child anymore, but she also needed to eat meat, eggs, and milk to strengthen her body, so Yu Miaoyin gave her another bite of beef and scrambled eggs.
Grandma Chen ate the beef and scrambled eggs, praising it repeatedly, "Delicious! I've learned another dish. But it definitely won't taste as good as yours. Yours would be even more fragrant and delicious."
Yu Miaoyin took a bite of the beef and scrambled eggs. It was soft, tender, and delicious, with both the aroma of eggs and beef. She said jokingly, "Isn't this delicious? Grandma, you're too modest. Look how much Xiaotangbao, Xiaoju, and I like it. If you don't like it, doesn't that mean we're not picky? Our palates are very precious too."
This is what Jiajia told her, and Yu Miaoyin applied what she learned.
Grandma Chen was so amused that her eyes crinkled into crescents. "Thank you, Xiaoyin."
Under Teacher Yu's guidance, Chen's beef and scrambled eggs, tomato and scrambled eggs, and tomato and beef soup were very popular, and Xiao Tangbao and Yu Miaoyin both went to ask for more rice. For the last bite, Xiao Tangbao mixed the tomato juice and tomato and scrambled eggs into her rice.
The egg, coated in the aroma of oil and tomato, was swallowed. The tangy and sweet tomato flavor was especially delicious. Little Tangbao ate it in big mouthfuls, even finishing off the rice that accidentally got on her cheeks.
After finishing her meal, she patted her stomach and let out a burp. "Sister, can I learn to cook from you in the future? I also want to learn the 'magic' that can make people happy."
“If you’re willing, I’d be happy to teach you; you have the right to choose,” Yu Miaoyin said.
Upon learning that she too could become a "great magician," Xiao Tangbao cheered, "I want to learn now! I want to be as powerful as my older sister!"
This is a kind of "magic" that can make people happy and joyful.
Yu Miaoyin pinched her cheek and said softly, "You're still young and only see your older sister, but there are many different kinds of professions in this world. When you see a bigger world and have more choices, if you still want to be a chef, then your older sister can teach you."
Little Tangbao didn't quite understand the profound principles, but she still nodded earnestly, "Okay."
After finishing her duty, Yi-ling and Jia-jia went to the security office to get their meals. Sister A-yin was on break, so she could only eat takeout.
The two took their lunchboxes back to the classroom, where many people were already eating. Xiao Du carried his food around like he was at a banquet, complaining to his classmates that the food was not good at all and that he missed the small restaurants.
Jiajia missed him terribly. She had truly experienced what it meant for a day apart to feel like three autumns. When she learned that Sister Ayin wouldn't open the door, she lost all motivation to go to school.
Yiling opened the lunchbox, and an extremely strong aroma wafted out. Everyone looked at Yiling, and Jiajia's eyes widened in surprise.
Yiling was a little surprised. Wasn't this made by her grandmother?
Tomato beef soup, beef scrambled eggs, and scrambled eggs with tomatoes—she laid them all out on the table, still piping hot. The aroma made her friends' mouths water, and they all crowded around to look. The presentation was so enticing, it made their mouths water. "Did Grandma Yiling make this? It smells so good!"
The small dish contained scrambled eggs with beef, the tender yellow eggs coating the soft, smooth beef, garnished with chopped scallions for added aroma, fluffy and tempting; next to it was a dish of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stir-fried until slightly mushy and golden brown, which was even more appetizing. In the rising steam, the tangy aroma of tomatoes and the savory flavor of beef wafted out together.
"I feel that it smells just as good as what Sister Ayin makes. Yiling is so lucky."
"Heaven didn't give me the talent to study, nor the talent to cook. God, do you even consider me your granddaughter?!" someone wailed.
Jiajia was shocked: "Did Grandma make this?"
After all, she had eaten her grandmother's cooking before. Could it be that things have really changed so much in just a few days? Did her grandmother secretly learn cooking techniques from Sister Ayin behind their backs?
Yiling knew her grandmother's cooking, so she shook her head: "I guess it was Sister Ayin who made it."
Upon hearing this, the other children cried out in envy and jealousy, like hooting horses.
"Sister Ayin is so kind."
"I also want to be neighbors with Sister Ayin. How wonderful! This looks especially delicious."
"I would rather be Sister Ayin's younger sister. I feel that Xiaotangbao is the happiest person in the world."
Everyone was so envious they cried; tears and saliva flowed out together, much to their dismay.
Yiling turned the lunchbox lid upside down; she knew Jiajia wanted some too, so she shared some with her. Jiajia's eyes were brimming with tears; she was practically begging Yiling, "I'm going to be your dog!"
Little Du, with his eyes wide open, stared longingly at the beef and scrambled eggs. "Yiling, can I have a bite of your beef and scrambled eggs? I'll take over your cleaning duties this semester."
He sounded really pitiful, and since Yiling also benefited from it, she agreed.
Xu Jiajia picked up a small portion of rice and started eating. The tomato and egg stir-fry was so fragrant. The tomato chunks that had turned into a mushy texture combined with the soft eggs, that perfect blend of each other, was the best state for tomato and egg stir-fry.
Jiajia couldn't help but daydream again, "Will I ever have the chance to recognize my older sister as my godmother in this lifetime?"
Yi Ling coughed twice and suggested, "You could consider having Sister A Yin take you as her eldest disciple."
Jiajia put the beef and scrambled eggs into her mouth. The eggs were tender and smooth, absorbing the aroma of the beef. The scallions on top were a beautiful garnish and added even more deliciousness to the beef and scrambled eggs. The seasoning was very light, which made the two flavors stand out exceptionally well—fresh and tender. Jiajia stamped her foot: "You need to show me the way. I'll go ask Sister Ayin tomorrow if she can take me as her disciple..."
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At 11 p.m., Xiaoming rubbed his eyes and looked at the series of checkmarks with satisfaction. He could feel his progress, which was excellent.
The lights in the neighborhood were still on. Xiaoming looked outside, then patted his stomach. Studying made him hungry. Remembering the wontons Teacher Zhang had given him, he rushed to the kitchen and cooked himself a bowl.
He couldn't make a soup base as delicious as Sister Ayin's; he only added some sesame oil, pepper, and light soy sauce. But Sister Ayin's wontons were so fragrant, with chewy, smooth wrappers and exceptionally springy and delicious fillings.
After finishing the wontons, Xiaoming felt like he had drunk a bowl of chicken blood, and his fighting spirit was reignited. He studied until 12:30 before going to sleep.
He also posted a Weibo post in a food-related supertopic, with a picture of that simple bowl of wontons.
I won't change my name until I get into the top high school: I improved in my exams, and my homeroom teacher rewarded me with wontons from Yu Ji's Little Restaurant. They were really delicious, and they would be even better with the soup base made by the owner... I vow to get into the top high school so I can eat delicious food at the restaurant every day. I studied for five hours today, and I feel both tired and satisfied.
The post, featuring the five characters "Yu Ji's Little Restaurant," quickly gained popularity. Some praised the homeroom teacher for being a good person, while many kind-hearted netizens encouraged Xiaoming, saying he would definitely get into the top high school.
Lin Xiangwan, who had just finished work, came across Xiaoming's post. Seeing the wontons at the small restaurant made her mouth water, so she casually liked the post and left an encouraging comment.
Lin Xiangwan's Weibo post: Keep it up, classmate!! You'll definitely get to eat such delicious food every day!
Lin Xiangwan then forwarded the video to Chen Yufei, who immediately forwarded Yunhe's video to Lin Xiangwan, letting the person who was still on a diet know what it means to release porn late at night.
Finally, Lin Xiangwan made a promise to Chen Yufei: "Let's go to Yuncheng together sometime."
Chen Yufei: Okay!
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In the morning, after the National Day holiday, the weather seemed to get quite chilly. If you went for a walk outside in the morning without wearing a long-sleeved shirt, you might easily get goosebumps.
Grandma Chen, dressed in her Tai Chi uniform, walked towards the park. When she saw Xiaoyin open the door, she was overjoyed. "What delicious food are you making today? I'll have all my girlfriends come over here to eat."
"I'm making honey-glazed pork ribs," Yu Miaoyin said. After all, she had just bought a stove, so she naturally wanted to make the most of it. She checked the time; the pork stall owner was about to arrive.
Before long, the pork stall owner came over with fresh ribs; she chose spare ribs.
Thinking of the taste of sweet and sour pork ribs she used to eat, and imagining the taste of honey-glazed pork ribs, Grandma Chen was reluctant to leave, wishing she could stay here and wait for the honey-glazed pork ribs to be ready.
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