After lunch, the aunties who helped in the kitchen had already washed the dishes.

The aunts who help cook are all from the village.

I'll come back after nap time, and the ingredients for the dishes are almost ready.

Yunxi is ready to make Sweet Shao Bai.

Before grandma had eaten it, Yunxi didn't tell her the name of the dish. After she ate it, she confirmed that it was this dish and told her about it.

Pork belly is blanched in plain water without any seasoning.

The sweet roasted white made in this way can retain the original flavor of the bean paste.

In the kitchen, Yunxi was studying the recipe carefully.

While Yun Xi was studying the recipe, Wang Zhiyong's girlfriend Mo Li came to the yard with her mobile phone.

Molly didn't notice Yunxi in the kitchen. She couldn't see Yunxi at all unless she walked into the kitchen.

Yunxi has been busy all morning and is a little tired.

In front of the chopping board, Yun Xi found a stool and sat on it.

Looking at the pork belly on the chopping board, I was ready to start work.

When Molly came out, she was obviously afraid that her voice on the phone would be heard by others.

Even in the yard, Molly said in a suppressed voice:

"You are shameless. They have never taken the initiative to give me money. I have always raised these two girls. Now I want to live a good life, and you come here to suck my blood again? Don't even think about it."

Although Molly's voice was relatively low, her tone of voice was gritted teeth.

After Yunxi suddenly heard Mo Li talking in the kitchen, he quickly stopped all his actions.

I hope not to be discovered by Molly, although I didn't eavesdrop on purpose.

But Molly obviously didn't want people to know she was on the phone, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

Yunxi put down the knife gently and heard Mo Li continue:

"Don't even think about taking a cent from me as a gift, I won't give it to you."

After Molly finished speaking, she hung up the phone directly.

He quickly calmed down and returned to the room.

After watching Mo Li return to her room, Yun Xi continued cooking.

While cutting the pork, Yun Xi thought:

'It's really strange. In recent days, I often meet people secretly dating or making phone calls.'

While cutting the pork belly, Yun Xi thought.

First, I met Jiao Xiuxiu on a date with someone else, and then today, I met Mo Li on the phone.

Yun Xi shook his head and threw all these useless things behind him.

Quickly cut the pork into thin slices.

After cutting the pork, spread the bean paste evenly on the middle of the meat slices and arrange them neatly on the plate.

Finally, spread the glutinous rice mixed with brown sugar on a round bowl and steam it directly in the steamer for 3 hours.

After the cook arrived in the afternoon, she started making the next day's shaomai.

I have to prepare cabbage dumplings the next day and don’t have time to make siomai.

By the time others came to the kitchen, Yunxi had already steamed the sweet roast.

Grandma stayed in the kitchen in the afternoon.

Knowing that Yunxi had already steamed his own dish, he stayed close by.

It was so hot in front of the steamer that grandma still refused to leave, waiting for the steamer to come out and take the first bite.

Wang Jun and his wife prepared the return gifts for the engagement, and also came out to help wrap the Shaomai.

A group of people sat together making shaomai and chatting.

Wang Jun looked at his mother standing in front of the steamer and said distressedly:

"Mom, you don't have to keep watch anymore, I'll call you when the time comes!"

I saw my mother replying:

"You don't need to shout, I want to guard it myself."

Grandma wiped the sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief, ate watermelon, and defeated her son's good intentions with her own stubbornness.

Wang Jun also looked at his mother helplessly.

Wang Jun's wife looked at her mother-in-law and whispered to Wang Jun:

"Husband, we agreed that I won't eat that unknown dish for a while. If mom wants me to eat it, you can block it for me, or you can eat it yourself."

Wang Jun's wife was making Shaomai and talking to her husband.

My mother-in-law has always loved making decisions and arranging things.

Especially these unpalatable dishes, my mother-in-law was afraid of wasting food, so she found a good substitute, Wang Jun's wife.

He is also a leftover cleaner, and he is reluctant to throw away the leftover food, so Wang Jun's wife always eats it.

Although Wang Jun and his wife make their own money, they mostly rely on their mother-in-law for subsidies.

So my mother-in-law takes the initiative when talking at home.

After hearing this, Wang Jun said:

"Don't worry, I won't eat it for a while. It's not like I haven't eaten that dish before. I feel nauseated just thinking about it."

Wang Jun said, still immersed in those two thick slices of lard.

Wang Jun’s wife was even more aggrieved and whispered:

"If your mother kisses you, you can only taste it."

"I'm so pitiful. Before I married you, I was slim and gentle, only weighing 90 pounds."

After saying that, he pointed to his belly, pinched his thighs, and said:

"Look at how ugly I am now, with my big shoulders, round waist, fat head and horse face. When I came to your house, I gained 90 kilograms of food. I am like a leftover recycling machine."

Continue to vomit his bitterness:

"What's wrong with your nausea? I'm pitiful. Last time I was burned and my mouth was filled with oily blisters. It hurt me to death."

Wang Jun's wife complained aggrievedly.

Wang Jun looked distressed and wanted to laugh at the same time.

Just when they finished muttering, the alarm clock on Yunxi's cell phone rang.

Yunxi said to grandma:

"It's time, Grandma."

After Yun Xi finished speaking, except for Wang Jun and his wife, everyone in the kitchen walked to the steamer.

The purpose of coming here is to see how bad this dish is.

After Wang and Jun finished describing it, they were both very curious about this dish.

Everyone gathered around the steamer.

Wang Jun said:

"I don't even have to guess, they will definitely vomit just from the smell."

Wang Jun knew the power of his mother's dish, which was not a dish at all.

No matter how Yunxi cooks it, it can't be delicious.

Wang Jun’s wife also said:

"Husband, I also think they will vomit."

The two of them were wrapping steamed dumplings calmly on the side, waiting for the sounds of disdain to come from them.

Everyone in front of the steamer looked at the steamer and said:

"Open it and take a look."

"Yes, I can't wait to take a look."

Sometimes it's so strange. I'm as curious about beautiful things as I am about ugly things.

What I'm most looking forward to is the grandma on the side, staring at the steamer with bright eyes.

Under the gaze of everyone, Yunxi put the steamer away.

They all looked at the inside of the steamer.
To be continued...