Chapter 10: Win glory for women


    The parents of No. 1 cooking station are Krypton gold pie.


    Although I don’t know why Krypton Gold Pies chose Sanxian rice noodles, their ingredients are good.


    Really fresh.


    The only regret is that primary school students may not like to eat rice noodles very much, and there are not many children who support them, and their popularity is not as popular as the milk tea with more sugar shaken by Wang Yihan''s parents.


    Qin Huai sucked the last bite of rice noodles, ordered a wax for the parents of the No. 1 cooking table, who was in bad luck, and then decisively added another bowl.


    Chen Huihui, who also ate three-fresh rice noodles at the No. 1 cooking table, walked to Qinhuai with a bowl and asked crisply: "Brother Qinhuai, do you really need to help with your mother?"


    Although Qin Huai is called Chen Huihonghong Sister, and Qin Huai’s current identity is Chen Huihui’s cousin, Chen Huihui still talks about his own opinions very considerately.


    "No need now." Qin Huai glanced at Chen Huihong, and the mold pressed so hard, "Huihui, what is our plan?"


    "Let everyone eat it first, and then let everyone play it!" Chen Huihui said loudly.


    "That''s right, the buns will be ready for 9 minutes. Let everyone eat them first."


    If the children were allowed to play first and pull the dough and stuff the filling without anyone controlling it, it would be hard for Qin Huai to imagine what the buns made with molds would taste like.


    Although there is no technical content when pressing buns with molds, it cannot be without any technical content.


    7 minutes later, Chen Huihui, who was carrying a propaganda task, was like a spy contact, and asked quietly: "The buns made by my mother are about to be out of the pot. Do you want to eat the first batch first?"


    As soon as I heard the word "First" and "Eat First", the DNA that the students strived for is instantly moved.


    What you eat doesn’t matter, eat it first.


    "I!"


    "I''ll eat first, Huihui, you promised me to eat first!"


    "I, I, Huihui, you ate the salad made by my mother, I''ll eat it first!"


    "I want to eat first, too, I love buns the most!"


    “I eat too, I eat too!”


    "I…"


    Parents who are still working hard in front of the cooking table:?


    When did my baby love to eat buns? Don’t you cry and make a fuss in the morning and refuse to eat?


    One minute later, Chen Huihong was surrounded by students waiting for the buns to come out of the pot and grab the first hand of warming the buns.


    There are even a few parents who come to join in the fun.


    After all, Chen Huihong kneaded the dough as soon as he came up, wrapped it and used molds, so he was very busy, not only did he talk about the movement. Although it does not have any technical content in essence, it looks intimidating, and she is the only parent in the audience who makes Chinese pastry. She looks very powerful and an opponent that cannot be underestimated. It is worth sending parents to inquire about the information from the elite.


    "Huihui, please tell me what you guys do."


    "Okay mom!" Chen Huihui began to send buns one by one.


    Little rabbit, little mouse, pig, little buffalo, elephant, five types of animal bags, each of which looks very cute. Although it has no coloring and the finishing touch is not good, it is enough to be put in this parent-child kitchen.


    "Wow!" No child can reject the temptation of such fancy buns.


    "Wow." The parents who didn''t expect the mold to make such a beautiful bun made a sound of regret.


    "This is filled with bean paste, this is filled with mung bean paste, the taste of bean paste paste..."


    !


    This soft dough has a rich and sweet taste.


    Hiss—


    Chen Huihui’s mother is so scary!


    You shall die young, she is actually a pastry master!


    This...how can you compare this? !


    "Wow, Huihui, your mother is so awesome!"


    "Huihui, I want a little rabbit, please give me another little rabbit!"


    "Huihui, is it okay for us to change our mothers?"


    "Huihui, I want to eat mung bean stuffing, so give me another mung bean stuffing!"


    "Huihui, I also want to play buns. Can you please let me play one?"


    Seeing that Chen Huihui became the focus of the children, Chen Huihong smiled so hard that her teeth were exposed. The mold pressing action was even bigger, and she wanted to make 10 sets now.


    Chen Huihui was obviously also a master of Duanshui. She first refused the request to change her mother, and then wrote down everyone''s needs one by one. If not, let the other party change one. After everyone''s freshness passed, it would take a long time to get out of the pot and now I can''t play with the buns, and after I can''t play with the buns, they all disperse and go back to annoy their parents. Chen Huihui jogged to Qinhuai.


    "Brother Qinhuai, I''ll give it to you!" Chen Huihui raised the small bowl in her hand, which was a rabbit bag with a steaming mung bean flavor.


    "This bun is made of stuffing from me, and I specially kept it for you, Brother Qinhuai."


    "Thank you, Brother Qinhuai, I haven''t seen my mother so happy for a long time!"


    Qin Huai smiled and took the little bowl, thinking that the mother and daughter were really interesting.


    The mother is only determined to win glory for her daughter, so that her daughter can be the first and she is proud. The daughter is a little **** and she only wants to make her mother happy.


    It was also a two-way trip.


    "Huihui is happy, of course your mother is happy too." Qin Huai smiled and said, "You must be the person your mother likes the most."


    "My favorite person is also my mother!" Chen Huihui said proudly, "Brother Qinhuai, I tell you that I often dream of my mother holding me at night, and I call her mother."


    "I spent 20 yuan to find someone to interpret my dreams last year. He said this means that I was my mother''s daughter in my previous life, and I was my mother''s daughter in this life, and I would also be my mother''s daughter in the next life, and I will be my mother''s daughter in the next life, and I will be my mother''s destined daughter!"


    Qin Huai couldn''t help laughing when he heard this. He thought that being a mother and daughter was destined to be destined.


    Qin Huai shook his head and reached for the rabbit bag.


    Slight touch of fingertips.


    "Ding, congratulations on getting [A Dream of Chen Huihong]."


    Eh?


    Chen Huihong''s dream?


    My daughter just finished talking about her dream and got her mother’s dream. Listen to 1 get 1?


    But isn’t it a bit perverted to peep into other people’s dreams?


    (This chapter ends)