"Big sister, thank you."

Shen Mingzhu sincerely thanked Pei Wenping.

It is said that a woman's marriage is the second reincarnation, and for now, she is considered to be the right reincarnation.

Whether it is Pei Yang or the eldest sister Pei Wenping, they are all upright and protective people, and it is her luck to be a relative with such a person.

Pei Wenping was disgusted, "Thank you, you are my brother and sister, if I don't help you, can't I help an outsider?" ”

After a while, the water in the pot on the stove boiled, and Pei Wenping stopped chattering, turned around and went to the kitchen to cook dumplings to eat.

After eating the first bite of dumplings, Pei Wenping regretted it.

She should have cooked a few more! It's so delicious! The skin is thin and filling, and the bite is salty and delicious, and the juice is so thick that you can't wait to swallow your tongue.

After eating the dumplings, Pei Wenping even drank the soup clean.

Satisfy.

After shaking the pots and bowls, Pei Wenping dried his hands and prepared to go to the unit, "Brother and sister, when do you have time to go to my house to sit down, let's make dumplings and eat." ”

Shen Mingzhu agreed, "I'll take him over when Xiaoheng doesn't go to school on Saturday, I should have visited you and my brother-in-law a long time ago, but I've been busy cleaning up my house recently, and I don't have time." ”

Pei Wenping suddenly blossomed, "Okay, then let's say okay, come to my house for dinner on Saturday, you come over in the morning, I will make you pot meat at noon, and let's make dumplings in the evening." ”

"Okay."

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The Zhou family all saw that something was wrong with Shen Baolan.

Usually she keeps up with the clockwork, working quickly and diligently, but today she is like an eggplant beaten by frost, and she doesn't teach her stepson to memorize multiplication formulas after dinner, but goes back to the house and lies down by herself.

Zhou Quanchuan couldn't help but muttered to his wife, "Shuhuan's daughter-in-law shouldn't be pregnant, right?" I think she's uninspired. ”

Ma Sufen rolled her eyes when she said that, "If you don't understand, you don't have to be foolish, what kind of pregnancy is you carrying when you marry in half a bright moon?!" ”

Zhou Quanchuan touched his head and went out for a walk.

Ma Sufen came to the door of her son's room and pouted at Zhou Shuhuan, who was lying on the bed reading a book.

What's wrong with your daughter-in-law?

I don't know.

Ma Sufen cleared her throat, walked into her son's room, and walked to Shen Baolan's side, "Baolan, what's wrong with you?" Is it sick? Do you want Shuhuan to take you to the health center? ”

Shen Baolan turned over, didn't get up, just lay down, "Mom, I'm fine, I'm just a little tired, just rest, you can help Xiaohao take a bath in a while, I'll sleep first." ”

"Oh, okay, then you have a good rest."

When Ma Sufen went out, she also called her son away, and the mother and son whispered something in the living room, and Shen Baolan was not in the mood to listen.

She was so depressed.

I don't understand how Pei Wenping could tolerate Shen Mingzhu's loser method.

It was Shen Mingzhu who was obviously wrong, whose daughter-in-law was as generous as Shen Mingzhu, she was kind enough to report the news, Pei Wenping didn't thank her, but she actually scolded her for being nosy.

I'm mad at her!

Isn't it just an accountant, what's the big deal, your brother deserves to be a short-lived ghost.

In the living room, Ma Sufen was interrogating her son, did he have a conflict with Shen Baolan, Zhou Shuhuan naturally denied it, Ma Sufen wondered, what happened to her daughter-in-law?

She didn't care much about Shen Baolan, but was worried that Shen Baolan would continue to languish like this, and no one would help her with housework and taking care of her grandchildren.

Fortunately, Shen Baolan was resurrected the next day, and she got up before dawn for Zhang Luo's family's breakfast, and Zhang Luo happily went out to work, which made Ma Sufen breathe a sigh of relief.

After sending Pei Ziheng home from kindergarten, Shen Mingzhu wrapped her hair in a silk scarf and tied her apron to start preparations for baking chicken cakes.

Wang Defa wants to come over to get chicken cakes after work in the afternoon, and she has to bake all the twenty catties of cakes before 6 p.m.

Worried about the lack of time, she also specially asked a mother who had a good relationship to help her take Pei Ziheng back to the family home in the afternoon.

In this era, she couldn't buy a protein whisker, so she asked Pei Wenping to help her borrow an electric drill and tie an egg whisk to beat egg whites and stir batter, which saved time and effort.

The clock on the wall is ticking.

With the chicken cake baked in one oven, the whole family courtyard was filled with a rich sweet fragrance of cakes, which made everyone sniff vigorously, thinking that it was a newly opened cake factory near the family home.

At half past five in the afternoon, the twenty-pound chicken cake was finally baked.

Pei Ziheng, who had been home for a while, sat in the living room and pretended to watch TV, but in fact, he was smelling the aroma of chicken cakes and staring at the mountains of chicken cakes on the dinner table.

This woman had baked so many chicken cakes in just one day.

She's going to sell chicken cakes in the future.

After demoulding the last chicken cake, Shen Mingzhu beckoned to his stepson on the sofa, "Xiao Heng, come here." ”

Pei Ziheng walked over slowly.

Shen Mingzhu took a round chicken cake to him.

The skin of the freshly baked chicken cake is thin and crispy, but the inside is particularly delicate and sweet, with a hint of orange aroma.

It's his favorite flavor.

Seeing that his stepson was eating well, Shen Mingzhu also took a piece of chicken cake himself, boiled water to make a pot of flower tea by the way, and waited for Wang Defa to come to the door.

Just after 6 o'clock, Wang Defa came to the door with four large bamboo baskets, accompanied by a nephew of the Wang family, who helped with the chicken cake.

One bamboo basket holds five catties of chicken cakes, and four baskets just hold twenty catties.

After settling the account and collecting the money, Shen Mingzhu gave an extra catty, which was regarded as a wish for the old lady's birthday, and Wang Defa left happily.

Wang Defa is a fresh face, and the uncle and nephew walked in the family courtyard with four baskets of chicken cakes, which was particularly eye-catching.

Someone with good deeds stepped forward to inquire and learned that these four baskets of chicken cakes were bought from Pei's family, and everyone suddenly realized that it was not a new cake factory opened nearby for a long time, but Shen Mingzhu tinkering at home.

One to ten, ten to hundred.

That night, the entire family home knew about Shen Mingzhu's deeds of making chicken cakes.

Shen Baolan didn't understand until this time why Pei Wenping scolded her for being nosy, and Shen Mingzhu was not spending money indiscriminately, but making money.

After dinner and washing the dishes, Shen Baolan took off her apron and ran to Pei's house.

She wants to know how Shen Mingzhu made chicken cakes and how much money she made.

Shen Mingzhu was worried about the two large barrels of charcoal ash produced by the roasted chicken cake, and Shen Baolan came to the door.

"Mingzhu, I heard that you made a chicken cake to sell today, how much did you sell it?"

Shen Mingzhu pointed to two buckets of charcoal ash, "You help me carry it downstairs, and I'll tell you." ”

Shen Baolan was like a fried cat, crossing her waist and scolding her, "You want to be shameless, and you want me to help you work, you dream!" ”

"Don't you want to know how much money I'm making today?"

“……”

Of course Shen Baolan wanted to know, otherwise she wouldn't have come to ask after eating.

Shen Baolan's eyes rolled, "I'll help you take out the garbage, and share half of the money you earn." ”

Good guy, why don't you grab it?

Shen Mingzhu rolled her eyes, "Forget it, I don't need your help, you can go." ”

Shen Baolan didn't hear what she wanted to hear, so she was willing to go.

Without asking, she couldn't sleep at night.