After Being an Improper Control Group as an Abandoned Wealthy Wife, She Effortlessly Came Out on Top Chapter 31

Chapter 31 Who hasn't eaten yet?

When Lu Jinsen went back, the sun had already set.

Before it got dark, Meng Chuyuan spread the evenly distributed flour on the plate, then slowly cut it into small pieces with a knife, sprinkled some dried osmanthus, then covered it with a steamer cloth and steamed it in a pot.

Half an hour later, the first pot of osmanthus sponge cake came out of the oven, and then she started steaming the second pot.

Lu Jinsen came back and saw wisps of smoke from the kitchen, and a sweet fragrance hit his face, directly waking up his stomach.

When he walked into the yard, he found that Meng Chuyuan had already made rock sugar hawthorns and placed them on the dining table. When passing by, he stopped for a while, reached out and took out a bunch of hawthorns to look at them.

【Does this child want to eat sweets? Hahahaha】

【It seems that Lu Jinsen can't resist Sister Meng's delicious food temptation】

　　【Lu Jinsen is not allowed to eat secretly! Quickly put the candied haws down for me, do you hear me?]

　　【If the eldest young master takes one gulp, his character will be ruined hahaha】

But the viewers in the live broadcast room all guessed wrong.

Lu Jinsen had no intention of eating it, he was just a little shocked that such a beautiful rock sugar hawthorn was actually made by Meng Chuyuan.

He put the hawthorn back and walked towards the kitchen.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, Lu Jinsen's eyes were attracted by the freshly baked sweet-scented osmanthus sponge cake.

Meng Chuyuan felt someone approaching, she turned around and glanced, and then continued to knead the powder.

Lu Jinsen walked in and walked around idly.

After a while, he came to Meng Chuyuan and asked about the progress: "How much is left?"

“There is still a pot of osmanthus sponge cake that has not been steamed.”

Lu Jinsen raised his eyes and found that the sweet-scented osmanthus sponge cake that Meng Chuyuan said had not been cooked was placed on the edge of the stove. Seeing that she was still kneading the powder, he frowned in confusion: "Then what are you going to do now? "

“Pan-fried red bean and glutinous rice cake.”

【Ahhhhh pan-fried red bean glutinous rice cake is my favorite, it's fragrant and glutinous and delicious, I'm looking forward to it】

　　【This cake is really delicious, especially when it is freshly baked, it is hot and the texture is crispy and soft, especially delicious】

【Excuse me, is there anything else that Sister Meng doesn't know? Woohoo, I think there is none】

　　【Sister Meng, why don't you consider opening a dessert shop? I'm willing to queue up to buy it even if the purchase is limited! 】

　　【Who married this woman? ! Come out and I will declare war with you】

Lu Jinsen thought it would be good to cook more. After all, he didn't know how many villagers would come tomorrow, but when he thought about the stove in the kitchen being used for all this, when would he be able to queue up for dinner?

He hesitated for a moment and then asked doubtfully: "So you haven't started cooking yet?"

Meng Chuyuan shook his head lightly and said, "No."

Lu Jinsen: “…”

After a hard trip up the mountain in the afternoon, and then repairing the wall for his grandfather, Lu Jinsen felt tired and hungry now. He thought he would be able to eat when he came back, but it turned out that he thought too much.

“How can I help?” He also wanted to help Meng Chuyuan catch up on the progress and free up the kitchen for cooking.

Hearing this, Meng Chuyuan turned her head and looked at him, with a hint of relief in her eyes: "You can stir up the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in the pot. It has been steaming for a long time, and it should be ready to be taken out of the pot."

"Okay." Lu Jinsen followed her instructions, took out the steamed pastry from the pot, looked at the osmanthus sponge cake placed in front of the stove and said, "Then the sponge cake also needs to be steamed, right?"

She nodded: "Yes, remember to cover it with a cloth before putting it in."

at the same time…

The other two groups of guests happened to meet on the street and got together.

Qi Zhen: “Sister Ke Ke, what a coincidence for Sister Yan Yan.”

Liao Jiake was quite surprised when he saw Qi Zhen: "What a coincidence, you didn't go back either?"

Qi Zhen scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "We haven't bought any gifts yet."

He originally wanted to buy a kite, but Qi Yan was unwilling and scolded him. As a result, they are now wandering the streets like homeless children.

Seeing Liao Jiake holding a bag of things in his hand, Qi Zhen's eyes revealed curiosity and envy: "What did you buy?"

“We bought gloves and some stationery for children.”

Liao Jiake felt that gloves were useful because they could protect farmers' hands when working. Then he thought that there were many left-behind children in the village, so he bought a lot of pens and notebooks of various colors.

Although they had finished buying gifts, they still could not find a car to go back to.

Liao Jiake looked at Qi Zhen's envious and somewhat disappointed look, and comforted her in disguise: "I think it's getting late, so you go buy it quickly. Yan Yan and I are looking for a car now, and then we can go back together. "

"Thank you, sisters." Under Liao Jiake's comfort, Qi Zhen seemed to cheer up again.

“Go quickly, Yanyan and I are waiting for you here.”

【Because Coco knows it's not easy to find a car, so that's why she said this, who understands】

【My cocoa baby is so kind woo woo woo, I wish their friendship will last forever】

　　【Yanyan is also very nice, and she acquiesces to her sister's approach】

　　【Is there any director who wants to cast actors for filming? I highly recommend Liao Jiake and Qi Zhen! Let them cooperate once, Qiuqiu]

In the end, Qi Zhan and his team hurriedly bought two books, and when they came back, Liao Jiake had already found a car for them.

However, the driver who was traveling with them had other things to do and could not leave so quickly. They could not find a suitable car at the moment, so they had no choice but to wait.

After nightfall, the autumn wind gradually became cooler. There were few pedestrians on the street and few vehicles.

The sun was shining when they went out in the afternoon and it was a little hot, so they didn't wear much. Now they felt a little cold outside.

The four of them stood waiting at the door of a convenience store. The wind blew in and the three girls shivered from the cold.

"When can I go back? I'm a little hungry." Qi Yan rubbed her arms with each other, getting a little impatient with the wait.

Liao Jiayan sighed lightly and echoed: "I have a little bit too."

Liao Jiake felt a little sorry for her sister. She turned her head and looked at the convenience store behind her, and said to them: "I still have some money left, how about we go in and buy something to cushion our stomach?"

Qi Zhen: "We just have a little left here. It should be enough to buy two barrels of instant noodles together."

Lu Jinsen steamed the last pot of sweet-scented osmanthus sponge cake for Meng Chuyuan. He thought it was done, but he didn't expect that Meng Chuyuan's red bean and glutinous rice cakes were ready.

“Fry now?” Seeing Meng Chuyuan holding a plate of wrapped red bean and glutinous rice cakes, Lu Jinsen couldn't help but frowned.

Meng Chuyuan: "Yes, what else?"

Lu Jinsen had disappointment hidden in his eyes. Seeing her busy and embarrassed to say that he was hungry, he pursed his lips and when he lowered his eyes, his eyes suddenly fell on the steamed sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

After a moment, he looked up at Meng Chuyuan, glanced at the pieces of osmanthus sponge cake from the corner of his eye, and asked, "Can I eat these?"

Meng Chuyuan glanced at him intriguingly and said with a smile: "Are you hungry?"

The weather has not been very good recently. Please take good care of yourself. Wear more clothes when going out. Remember to wear a mask to avoid catching a cold.

(End of this chapter)

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