Chapter 330: Baked Steamed Buns

 The wealth is instantly "ouch".

 Using his own poor vocabulary to describe the very long knife, it was so sharp and shiny that it dazzled his eyes.

 The knives at this time were usually made of iron-clad steel and black.

Wangcai said that the shiny knife...

Li Jing's eyes moved, and she quietly stroked Wangcai's dog's head.

 She has a clue.

 “Wangcai, I’ll give you a task.”

After Li Jing said this to Wangcai, she patted it gently, and it ran quickly on its short legs.

Mother Li was helped out of the kitchen by several people. It was said that they were supporting her, but in fact, several people were holding her arms, fearing that she would escape before they were prepared.

When Jiang Xiaoxin really saw Li Jingren, he cheered and let go, "Mom, you are finally back. Grandma said I heard your voice just now, but I still don't believe it!"

Li Jing walked very softly. Several people were in the kitchen and they didn't hear her footsteps at all.

It was the sound of her talking to Wangcai that reached the kitchen.

Mother Li, who cared about her daughter, said that when she heard her daughter's voice, she didn't believe it even when she was a child. She insisted on helping her out.

 I didn’t expect Li Jingzhen to come back.

Liu Xin was also busy and nervously asked: "How is it? Is the matter resolved?"

 “It’s a small thing!”

 Li Jing made an understatement.

Liu Xin wanted to ask about the specific situation, but considering that Li Jingniang was here, he was afraid that the old man would be worried, so he swallowed the words stuck in his throat.

Jiang Xiaoxin's eyes rolled around a few times, then he ran over and held Li Jing's hand.

Standing in front of Li Jing, with his back to Li's mother, his eyes were blinking, quietly conveying news to her.

  He indicated with his eyes and said with a smile.

“Mom, my grandma helped me cook the porridge. It’s delicious. You must like it. Let’s have dinner.”

Mother Li opened her mouth, "I didn't interfere in the big baby's troubles! These three babies are all good and can take care of themselves!"

Soon, he asked cautiously: "Jingjing, are you really okay? Don't hide anything from mother!"

Mother Li is old and not confused. How could she be fooled by a few children? What happened just now? She was worried!

"fine!"

Li Jing said categorically, "Mom, don't think about it, and don't worry about whether you have it or not."

Mother Li choked and sighed, "Mom, I'm not thinking wildly."

 “It’s better if you don’t have it!”

Li Jing didn’t give Mother Li a chance to speak. She patted Jiang Xiaoxin’s head in front of her and said, “Go, serve the soup and stir-fry the vegetables?”

Jiang Xiaoxin pursed his lips and expressed his displeasure, "No, grandma said it's enough to drink porridge and oil buns, no need to stir-fry!"

 Why don’t you stir-fry vegetables? How can you drink soup without vegetables?

But Mother Li was used to saving money. When she saw that they used white flour to bake so many steamed buns and also used white flour to make batter, she almost fainted with excitement and kept shouting that her mother would not be able to live well.

Mother knows how to live her life best. She needs to eat well and eat well, otherwise she won’t even have a goal to strive for.

“What else are you cooking? There are so many steamed buns, but they’re not enough for you to eat?”

Mother Li blamed her, her eyes filled with disapproval.

So many oily buns have been baked, and they are all covered with oil, making them fragrant and soft. How many good things have been made?

 Mother Li felt distressed when she saw it.

Li Jing did not argue with the old man, "Forget it if you don't want to fry it. Second brother, go pick out some sugar and garlic and eat it!"

"okay!"

 The sugar garlic is pickled in a sealed jar. You must use water-free and oil-free chopsticks every time you eat it, otherwise it will spoil.

Upon hearing this, Mother Li subconsciously tried to stop her.

So many good things are not enough, what can you add sugar and garlic?

Li Jing pulled Liu Xin over as a shield, "Mom, there are guests here."

 Liu Xin, who is just enjoying the meal: “…”

Mother Li’s opened mouth closed again.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaowen showed his head from the kitchen. When he heard Li Jing coming back, he started to fill the soup, but the soup boiled less.

I had been talking to Mother Li before. The fire was a little too hot and the soup boiled down a lot.

He glanced at Mother Li and said with a slight smile, "Mom, the soup is not enough. I made two bowls of egg water for you and grandma to drink!"

 (End of this chapter)

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