"I haven't tasted any of the dishes made by Qingyu, but yesterday Chunya brought back a little heart she made, the appearance is a little rabbit, the filling is bean paste, I tasted a small bite, it is delicious!"

When Ye Zhoushi talked about this snack, he was full of praise for Ye Qingyu.

"Looks like a bunny? Oops, it sounds pretty fresh, and we want to see it too. Ye Zhao said curiously.

At this time, the chick happened to run into the kitchen with two bean paste bags,

"Big sister, I'm hungry, can I warm up my bunnies and piglets, I want to eat them."

"Okay, you wait." Ye Qingyu said, "The eldest sister will steam you a little with hot air." ”

"Thank you, big sister." Chick said.

"Oh, this is that little rabbit, it's so delicate and beautiful." Ye Zhao looked at the rabbit and pig in the girl's hand, and couldn't help but exclaim, "This dough can still be made like this!" ”

"It's just a gadget to make children happy." Ye Qingyu said with a smile.

When Ye Zhao heard this, he still stared at the dim sum and couldn't take his eyes off it, and there was something thoughtful in his eyes.

After Ye Qingyu warmed the bean paste bun for the chick, Ye Zhao squatted down and asked a little embarrassedly,

"Chick, can you give your aunt a taste?"

"Okay." The little girl thought about it and gave the little rabbit to her directly, "Auntie, eat this, I'll eat the pig." ”

"The chick is so generous! Auntie will give you something else to eat another day. Ye Zhao took it with a smile, took a bite, tasted it seriously, and gave it to Ye Zhang next to her, so that she could taste it too.

Because Ye Zhoushi said that she ate it yesterday, she didn't give it to her, and the bean paste bun is really small, and the two of them ate it with one bite.

"If it was just steamed yesterday, it tastes much better than this." Ye Zhao said with a smile,

"But even after the night, the taste is okay, the noodles are kneaded well, but this bean paste can be better."

The chick nodded, what Aunt Eight said was so right, after a night, the little rabbit and the little pig were not so delicious.

However, she still loves to eat.

Ye Qingyu listened to what the eighth aunt said, and couldn't help but look at her more, "Yes, this bean paste is not made by yourself, it is bought ready-made, and the taste is not delicate and sweet enough." ”

"Qingyu, you have such a good skill in making dim sum, do you want to open a dim sum shop?" Ye Zhao asked her.

"Auntie, I just want to open it, I don't have time, I don't have money and no shop, I just know how to make this pastry, so where can I do it." Ye Qingyu was a little surprised that she would ask this, and shook her head with a smile and said.

"Yes, you have to study medicine." Ye Zhao nodded in understanding, hesitated for a moment, and then said,

"Qingyu, I'll tell you the truth, my mother's family makes dim sum, and there is a small shop in the town, but the business is average, so I can barely make ends meet and feed my family.

I saw that your dim sum was beautiful and novel, and it was very attractive, so I couldn't help but think about it. If you don't open a dim sum shop, I'd like to spend money to buy your way of making dim sum, do you agree? ”

When Ye Qingyu heard this, he was a little surprised, then shook his head and said with a smile,

"It's just some small means, if my aunt wants to learn, I'll teach you, you don't have to give money."

"You are also a kind of skill, I still want to make money from this, how can I not give you money!" Ye Zhao also waved his hand again and again, and said with emotion in his heart,

"Do you think it's appropriate for me to give you three taels of silver? Is there anything else to do besides the little rabbit and the little pig? ”