Yue Lingjun was pushed out of the kitchen by Shen Yingniang, and he stood at the door with a helpless and doting expression.

"Okay, I'll take a look."

Shen Yingniang thought about it, and was afraid that Chang'an Changle would be bored, so she told him, "Take Chang'an Changle to the mountains to have a look, so that they won't be bored." ”

Changle suddenly jumped out from behind Yue Lingjun, his fleshy white and tender face was full of smiles, and his voice was light and cute, "Mother, how do you know that my brother and I are bored?" ”

Shen Yingniang glanced at her with disgust, "I don't know this yet?" Go early, go early and come back early. ”

"Uh-huh." Yue Lingjun carried a basket by himself, and carried a small basket for Chang'an Changle alone, one big and two small ones were carrying equipment, and they knew that they were a family at a glance.

Changle took Yue Lingjun's hand and asked with a smile, "Dad, what are we going to do in the mountains?" Why do you have to memorize a box? Now the leaves of many trees on the mountain have turned yellow, and they fall on the ground like gold. ”

"Then you and your brother will play on the leaves on the mountain later, and I'll look around to see if there are any wild fruits to eat." Yue Lingjun said softly, and he replied gently.

"Chang'an, you look at your sister more, she is very naughty." He instructed Chang'an, and Chang'an responded, "Daddy, don't worry, my eyes will definitely move with my sister's movements, and I will never let her leave my sight." ”

Yue Lingjun was very pleased, "You are awesome. ”

Hearing his praise, the corners of Chang'an's mouth slowly turned up, obviously very happy, but his mouth was still modest, "It's my mother and father who taught me well." ”

Yue Lingjun was stuck.

If Shen Yingniang was here, there would definitely be a lot of words of praise popping up, but he was a stuffy gourd in front of the child, and even the words of praise were Shen Yingniang's repeated orders, so he tried to say it.

The scene was quiet for a moment, but Changle was a talker, and the sound of chirping sounded with a unique charm.

Passing by the village road, there were a few villagers with hoes chattering there, all smiling and red-faced, seeing him and greeting him in a friendly manner.

"Yue Xiaolangjun, are you going to the mountains to find fruits to eat? Or go hunting? If you're looking for fruit, go to the east, where there should be some wild fruits, and maybe late-ripening persimmons! ”

"Hmm." Yue Lingjun replied lightly.

Although his attitude was cold, the villagers did not care, and turned their heads to praise Chang'an Changle.

"Chang'an Changle is really good, Chang'an is handsome and Changlejun, Chang'an will definitely have a great future in the future, and Changle will definitely be able to marry a good family. Yue Xiaolangjun, you are blessed! ”

Because it was a praise for Chang'an Changle, Yue Lingjun didn't have a cold face anymore, and his voice also had a temperature: "Borrow your auspicious words." ”

"Where, where? We're telling the truth. The villagers happily replied, their dark features full of flattery and sincerity.

Changle stared at him, suddenly sighed, and asked curiously: "Uncle, you seem to have said before that my mother is a broom star, my brother and I are oil bottles, and my mother is an unlucky egg, why are you saying it differently now than before?" ”

The villager's face twisted for a moment, but soon he smiled back again: "I used to be talking nonsense, but now that I am sober, I also know that you are all blessed people." ”

"Oh, okay."

After getting the answer, Changle turned his head and played with the weeds on the side of the road, regardless of how embarrassed the villagers were.

The villagers smiled at Yue Lingjun, but Yue Lingjun's eyes no longer had any temperature, and even glowed with cold. He looked at the villagers, and his voice was cold, "My lady is a lucky star, and she is also the mother of Chang'an Changle, we are all a family, and I hope you will be cautious!" ”

After speaking, he left with Chang'an Changle.

The villagers watched them walk away, and spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground with disdain, and their faces were not flattering and flattering before, but disgust and disdain.

"It's just that the person who eats soft rice with two oil bottles is still qualified to shout in front of me! If I were him, I would have been killed by a piece of tender tofu. is a good big man, but he actually has to rely on a woman to support his family, what qualifications does he have to show off in front of me? I'm all giving Shen Niangzi a face, otherwise I would have knocked on the door a long time ago and knocked this kind of person who can only eat soft rice to send it to Yama! ”

The person next to him advised him, "Shut up!" I heard that his identity is very unusual, and Shen Yingniang is not easy to mess with, why bother to say that these things make me fishy? We can't make a lot of money, and it's good to be able to make a little money to support our family, so you better say less. ”

Some people see the situation clearly, no longer oppose Shen Yingniang, and even want to curry favor with Shen Yingniang, so they will say a fair word. But the fair words in the world are the most unpleasant, and the villagers before couldn't listen to it, and said dissatisfied: "Even if we earn a few dollars, each of our families has paid the tuition." It is natural for Shen Yingniang to teach us, and it is intolerable for God not to teach us. ”

"You......"

Although Yue Lingjun had already walked away, his ears were very sensitive, and he listened to the quarrel between the two people. His brows couldn't help frowning, some people are just insatiable, ungrateful, and don't know how to advance or retreat.

His handsome face sank, and a black light flowed from his eyes.

According to the character of these people, he was very suspicious that their dim sum would not sell in the future, and they would come to the door to find trouble with his wife?

Better not, or he'll make them pay a terrible price.

Yue Lingjun continued to walk up the mountain, the trees on the mountain were not as lush as in summer, after the leaves turned yellow and fell to the ground, the body of the tree was like a bare pole, but the pole was forked again, and the fork was forked again, which looked strange and beautiful.

The trunk of the tree is gray and protruding, the leaves are golden, and there is a rustle when you step on it. Changle was bouncing on the leaves, playing happily, Chang'an was protecting her beside her, with a smile on her serious little face in the past, which was very harmonious.

As they walked along the path, at the end, a tree with a red lantern appeared in front of them, stretching its torso and exuding its charm.

Changle was originally focused on the leaves on the ground, but inadvertently glanced up, and after glancing at the persimmon tree, he couldn't help but make a wowing sound, and his mouth opened wide.

"It's good-looking, it's delicious."

Chang'an was amused by her.

I'm really a foodie, and I only have food in my head.

"Well, it's delicious." Yue Lingjun climbed the tree with a bamboo basket on his back, and took away half of the persimmon tree with three times and five by two, "Let's take it back to my mother and relatives to try it." ”

After picking persimmons, Yue Lingjun wandered around the mountain for a long time, and only then did he find a kind of small berries with red skin that were not poisonous and tasted very sweet.

After Shen Yingniang made the cake, she also made a large table of dishes.

When they came back, Shen Yingniang was serving the last dish to the table, and when she saw them coming back, she beckoned to them, "Quick, go wash your hands, pack up and prepare for dinner." ”

She eats the cake as a dessert after cooking.

After eating, Shen Yingniang washed the small berries, pressed them into the surface of the cake one by one, and dressed it in a gorgeous red dress.

Bringing the cake to the table, this peculiar shape made Chang'an Changle's eyes widen.

What a big snack!

They're already full, they can't eat anymore!

Shen Yingniang saw their thoughts, nodded the tip of their noses, and said with a smile: "I want you to taste it to see how it tastes, if you like it, then eat it with an open stomach, if you don't like it, then I will eat it alone." ”

After cutting a little cake for one of them, Shen Yingniang explained on the side: "This is a cake, you can eat it with a spoon, don't take it directly with your hands, because there is a layer of oily things on its surface, sticking to your hands and sticking to your hands, you will be uncomfortable." ”

Chang An looked at the cake in his bowl and swallowed.

The light sweetness of cake on the tip of his nose gave him the illusion that his stomach could hold something more. It's just that he was skeptical that this thing would be edible.

Changle didn't have as many worries as him, his little hand touched his stomach, and after making sure that he could still eat, he picked up a spoon and scooped up a large piece and stuffed it into his mouth, this gobbling up looked like someone was grabbing food with her.

Yue Lingjun examined the new gadgets in front of him.

He wanted to wait and see, see the performance of Chang'an and Changle and then decide whether to eat or not, but looking at Shen Yingniang's eyes that seemed to be smiling, the hesitation in his heart dissipated, and he also stuffed a large piece into his mouth like Changle, but his expression was not enjoyment, but seeing death as home.

Chang'an saw that they had all eaten it, and he also wanted to send it to his mouth.

Suddenly, Changle let out a loud sound, interrupting his movements. He looked at Changle, Changle's eyes were bright, his eyes were all on the cake, he didn't even look at him, he snorted, and went down with a spoonful.

Chang'an was frightened by her heroic actions.

He wanted to say that it was not good, but he turned his head and saw that his father was also acting in the same way as Changle, eating the cake in a big gulp, and he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth silently.

Never mind.

Once in a while, it's not a big deal.

After twists and turns, Chang'an finally ate the cake.

His old-fashioned expression quickly cracked, and he couldn't help but close his eyes and savor it, the rich milky and egg aroma and the smooth taste made him enjoy it very much and make him proud.

Mother, that's amazing!

Shen Yingniang looked at the three of them with satisfied expressions, and slowly picked up her own share and ate it.

The taste was ok, a little worse than what she had made before.

But in this era, it can only make do.

As soon as the cake was launched, it quickly entered the market, and no one who had eaten it said that they didn't like it, and even if they stayed up late to line up to try it, they had to try it.

Shen Yingniang's shop business is getting better again, and the people in the store are also busy, even after she recruits the top ten people into the store, there are still not enough people.

Her business is booming, and the local tyrants and officials in the county have also heard about it, and they have all been sent here to make reservations.

The scene stinged the eyes of the others.

They paid money for their daughter to learn to make dim sum, and finally completed the study, and earned back the tuition fee, just made a few taels of money for the family, and Shen Yingniang made a cake, so that no one could look at the dim sum made by their daughter, and the family had no source of income. Compared with the previous daily income of hundreds or even thousands of yuan, the gap is too big.

Reluctance and jealousy slowly fermented in the hearts of the villagers, and finally broke out after their daughter made pastries, but no one bought them.

People who had learned to make dim sum at Shen Yingniang's house ran to her door together, crossing their waists and scolding.

"Black-hearted, give me my money back!"

"Shen Yingniang, you have no conscience! Make your own Rausch cake to make money, block the way of my daughter's dim sum, and deliberately make the dim sum not sell, you want to force us to death, right? ”

"Shameless thing! Why keep a hand! Preaching to make dim sum, but only one kind of teaching! I thought you were a good one, but you just wanted to cheat money! A foreigner is a foreigner, and his heart is very black! ”

Shen Yingniang was speechless.

She knew that many people in the village had no bottom line, but she didn't know that they could be so bottomless, which simply refreshed her cognition and three views again and again.