"What are you doing with all this amount of flour in one go? I haven't finished eating this yet. Wen Xiu saw her eldest son Zhang Weiqiang carrying a big bag of fifty catties of flour into her kitchen, and couldn't help but sigh, "Your father and I don't like to eat steamed buns, how long do we have to eat so much flour?" No matter how hot the weather is, how sorry is it that there are bugs when the time comes? ”

"Mom, this is what my little sister called to buy back, she plans to try to make some meat buns, vegetable buns, steamed buns or something to sell first. That's not enough flour for a few days. Zhang Weiqiang explained with a smile.

"Selling buns?" Wen Xiu was a little dumbfounded, "It's such nonsense, the taste of the home-made buns is okay to eat by yourself, can anyone buy it if you take it out and sell it?" ”

"Grandma, this is not me, I will adjust the bun filling." Gu Nuannuan walked in with a large piece of pork and various seasonings in her hand, smiled and lifted the things up to show it to Wen Xiu, "Grandma, you see I'm ready, you can help me mix the noodles first, I'll adjust the bun filling, and we'll eat meat buns tonight." ”

"You can mix the minced meat? Well, you better stop doing this kitchen business, wait for your mother to come back and ask her to do it herself. Wen Xiu was startled, with an expression of fear that Gu Nuannuan would waste such a good piece of meat.

"Grandma, you believe me, or did I propose to my mother to sell steamed buns. I'm really going to get it down, and we're buying it back today just so that you all can help you all taste the flavor of my bun trap. ”

"Well, Grandma believes. Okay, you go to do your homework first, and when your mother comes back, you can come and help out, and grandma will definitely not stop you at that time, right? Wen Xiu nodded again and again, coaxing Gu Nuannuan in an obvious childish tone.

"I don't need my mom to come back, how can I get these when she gets home in time for dinner?" Seeing that her grandmother obviously still didn't trust herself, Gu Nuannuan was a little weak. It seems that not all elders will be willing to trust children, and let them try everything.

"Mom, you just let Nuan Nuan try it, isn't it a big deal, the taste is a little worse? My little sister specially told me today that she would ask me to help warm up the minced meat. Zhang Weiqiang, who had been standing on the side and listening to the conversation between the two, also persuaded Wen Xiu.

"Did Minjin really say that? Alas, why is she so nonsense, this habitual child is also used to being a little too much, right? You say this good meat, do you have to spoil her to be willing to do it? Wen Xiu looked at the fat and thin piece of pork in Gu Nuannuan's hand and shook her head and sighed, grinning in distress.

What does it mean that good meat has to be wasted before it is willing? Grandma, this is also too shocking.

Gu Nuannuan blushed and looked at her grandmother with grief and indignation, clenched her fists and secretly decided that she should no longer hide it, and play something step by step, so that everyone could see her slowly improving her cooking skills. She wants to make a splash and tell her grandmother to see what it means to "people can't look good, and the sea can't fight", hum--

"Mom, don't say it, I'm really going to be angry besides." Zhang Weiqiang helped persuade Wen Xiu with a smile, "What's the big deal, don't hit the child's kindness for this one." ”

"People have a small temper, who wants to be so used to you except your mother?" Wen Xiu looked at Gu Nuannuan, who was sad and angry, poked her forehead with her finger fiercely, and scolded with a smile, "Forget it, I can't tell you if your mother is willing to get used to you, I'll teach her a lesson when I get back." You toss, I still don't want to stay here and meet, I'll go outside to get it, so as not to watch you mess around and be unbearable. ”

"Grandma, you are too underestimated, tonight I will definitely show you what is the best meat bun, the kind that is not worse than the meat bun of 'Hutchison'."

"It's really not ambiguous to talk big about you. Hehe, if it's okay, you can try it, and don't compare it with 'Hutchison', as long as it's not a strange taste, grandma will convince you. ”

Wen Xiu glanced at the condiments in Gu Nuannuan's hand with disgust, then turned her eyes away and said cruelly to Zhang Weiqiang: "You can follow and be an accomplice." I'll start by saying that if the minced meat doesn't taste good and no one eats it, don't blame me for keeping all the buns for you and your sister, and when it's hot, you two can eat enough at once. ”

After speaking, Wen Xiu took a clean basin, opened the flour bag, scooped the flour out, and brought it out directly, just out of sight and out of mind.

"The meat is minced into minced meat, isn't it? This is manual work for your uncle to come, and when the time comes, you can be angry, don't let your grandmother really look down. Zhang Weiqiang saw that one was angry and left, and the other was almost not jumping in the kitchen, and suddenly felt funny.

"That's right, facts speak louder than words."

When the night comes, my grandmother will definitely change her mind when she gets her meat bun out. Gu Nuannuan rolled up her sleeves and began to guide her uncle to wash the meat first and then chop the filling, and then began to deal with the seasonings at hand, many of which were found only after going to the Chinese medicine shop.

In the evening, when Zhang Minzhen arrived home alone on a bicycle, she smelled a unique fragrance of meat buns filling the air when she arrived at the door. There were bursts of laughter and praise in the courtyard. She had a knowing smile on her face, and it seemed that the warm buns had been successful.

She pushed the bicycle into the door with anticipation, only to see that the three brothers and sisters-in-law and nephews and nieces in the family were there, and everyone was holding a bun in their hands to eat with relish, seeing her come back for the past two days, the second sister-in-law Fang Juxian, who had been ignoring her for the past two days, stepped forward and greeted with a smile: "It's my little sister who is back, the stuffing of this meat bun in your warm tone is really amazing, and it is better than the meat bun you bought back last time." You haven't tried it yet, you can go get a bite to eat, I've never eaten such a delicious meat bun since I'm so old. ”

"It's 'Hutchison.'" The second sister-in-law took the initiative to make friends with Zhang Minzhen, and naturally it was not good to ignore people.

"Yes, it's that 'Hutchison', Nuan Nuan is really powerful, and you can steal the teacher after eating it once or twice." Fang Juxian nodded again and again, happily leaning around Zhang Minzhen and watching her stop her bicycle and not leave, her face was full of words.

"Does the minced meat taste exactly the same as 'Hutchison'?" Hearing the second sister-in-law say that her child stole the teacher Zhang Minzhen felt a little unhappy, and at the same time, when she saw her like this, she knew that her second sister-in-law was a person who could not afford to be profitable, and she had already been secretly alert in her heart.

"Not really, I think it's better than theirs."

"Surprise me, how can you be called a thief without it? If the meat buns made by Nuan Nuan are really exactly the same as 'Hutchison', it will really make people misunderstand how we stole their recipe, and then things will be troublesome. After Zhang Minzhen finished speaking, she no longer bothered her second sister-in-law, and locked the car by herself and was about to go to the kitchen that her parents are using now.