It is said that when a woman gets married, she is reincarnated for the second time. So far, she has been reincarnated into the right child.
Whether it is Pei Yang or her eldest sister Pei Wenping, they are both upright and protective people. She is lucky to be able to be a relative with such a person.
Pei Wenping scolded, "Why are you thanking me? You are my younger brother and sister. If I don't help you, why should I help an outsider?"
After a while, the water in the pot on the stove boiled, and Pei Wenping stopped nagging and went to the kitchen to cook dumplings.
Pei Wenping regretted the first bite she took of the dumplings.
She should cook more of them! It's so delicious! The skin is thin and the fillings are rich. When you take a bite, it's salty and delicious, and the juice is rich. You can't wait to swallow it all on your tongue.
After eating the dumplings, Pei Wenping even drank the soup.
satisfy.
After rinsing the pots and bowls, Pei Wenping wiped her hands and prepared to go to the work, "Brother and sister, when are you free to come to my house and let's make dumplings to eat."
Shen Mingzhu agreed, "I will take Xiaoheng there when he doesn't go to school on Saturday. I should have visited you and my brother-in-law a long time ago, but I have been busy cleaning up the house recently and haven't had time."
Pei Wenping suddenly became happy and said, "Okay, let's make an agreement. Come to my house for dinner on Saturday. You come over in the morning. I will make pot pork for you at noon, and we will make dumplings in the evening."
"OK."
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The Zhou family all saw that something was wrong with Shen Baolan.
Normally she kept up with the clockwork, working quickly and diligently, but today she was like an eggplant beaten by frost. She was so disappointed. After dinner, she stopped teaching her stepson the multiplication table and went back to the house.
Lie down by yourself.
Zhou Quanchuan couldn't help but murmur to his wife, "Could Shuhuan's wife be pregnant? I think she is very lethargic."
As soon as she finished speaking, Ma Sufen rolled her eyes and said, "If you don't understand, then stop being so blind. Why are you pregnant with half a moon after marrying me?!"
Zhou Quanchuan touched his head nonchalantly and went out for a walk.
Ma Sufen came to the door of her son's room and pursed her lips at Zhou Shuhuan, who was lying on the bed reading a book.
What's wrong with your wife?
How would I know.
Ma Sufen cleared her throat, walked into her son's room, and walked to Shen Baolan, "Baolan, what's wrong with you? Are you sick? Do you want Shuhuan to take you to the health center?"
Shen Baolan turned over and didn't get up, just lying there, "Mom, I'm fine, I'm just a little tired. I'll be fine if I rest. You can help Xiaohao take a bath later, and I'll go to sleep first."
"Oh, okay, then you can have a rest."
When Ma Sufen went out, she also called her son away. The mother and son were whispering something in the living room, and Shen Baolan was not in the mood to listen.
She is too depressed.
I don’t understand how Pei Wenping tolerates Shen Mingzhu’s prodigal behavior.
Shen Mingzhu was obviously the one who made the mistake. Whose daughter-in-law is as lavish as Shen Mingzhu? She kindly tipped off the news, but even if Pei Wenping didn't thank her, he actually scolded her for being nosy.
She was so angry!
Isn't he just an accountant? What's the big deal? Your brother deserves to be a short-lived ghost.
In the living room, Ma Sufen was questioning her son whether he had a conflict with Shen Baolan. Zhou Shuhuan naturally denied it, but Ma Sufen was confused, what happened to her daughter-in-law?
She didn't care much about Shen Baolan, but was worried that if Shen Baolan continued to be sluggish like this, no one would help her with housework and taking care of her grandchildren.
Fortunately, Shen Baolan came back to life with full health the next day. She got up before dawn to prepare breakfast for the family. After preparing breakfast, she happily went to work, which made Ma Sufen breath a big sigh of relief.
After sending Pei Ziheng to kindergarten and returning home, Shen Mingzhu wrapped her hair in a silk scarf and tied on an apron to start preparing the baked chicken cake.
Wang Defa had to come over to get cakes after get off work in the afternoon. She had to bake all 20 pounds of cakes before 6 p.m.
Worried that she didn't have enough time, she asked a mother with whom she had a good relationship to help her take Pei Ziheng back to the family home in the afternoon.
In this era, it was impossible to buy an egg white beater, so she asked Pei Wenping to borrow an electric drill for her and attach a whisk to it to beat egg whites and stir batter, which would save time and effort.
The clock on the wall is ticking.
As batches of chicken cakes came out of the oven, the whole family home was filled with the rich sweet smell of cakes, which made everyone sniff their noses, thinking it was a new cake factory that had opened near the family home.
At 5:30 pm, twenty pounds of chicken cakes were finally baked.
Pei Ziheng, who had been home for a while, was sitting in the living room pretending to watch TV. In fact, he was smelling the aroma of chicken cakes and staring at the mountains of chicken cakes on the dining table.
This woman actually baked so many cakes in just one day.
She might as well go sell chicken cakes from now on.
After unmolding the last egg cake, Shen Mingzhu waved to her stepson on the sofa, "Xiaoheng, come here."
Pei Ziheng walked over slowly.
Shen Mingzhu brought him a round egg cake.
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 flavor.
It's his favorite flavor.
Seeing that her stepson was enjoying the meal, Shen Mingzhu also took a piece of chicken cake, boiled water and made a pot of scented tea, waiting for Wang Defa to come.
Just after 6 o'clock, Wang Defa came to the door with four big bamboo baskets, and a nephew of the Wang family came with him to help bring chicken cakes.
One bamboo basket holds five kilograms of chicken cake, and four baskets can hold exactly twenty kilograms.
After settling the account and collecting the money, Shen Mingzhu gave an extra pound as a token of birthday wishes to the old lady. Wang Defa left happily.
Wang Defa was a stranger, and his uncle and nephew were particularly eye-catching as they walked in the family courtyard carrying four baskets of chicken cakes.
Someone came forward to inquire and learned that the four large baskets of chicken cakes were bought from the Pei family. Everyone suddenly realized that it was not a new cake factory that had opened nearby, but Shen Mingzhu was tinkering at home.
One pass to ten, ten to a hundred.
That night, everyone in the family home knew about Shen Mingzhu's story of making chicken cakes.
Only then did Shen Baolan understand why Pei Wenping scolded her for being nosy. Shen Mingzhu was not spending money randomly, but making money.
After dinner and washing the dishes, Shen Baolan took off her apron and ran to Pei's house.
She wanted to know how Shen Mingzhu made the chicken cake and how much money he made.
Shen Mingzhu was worried about the two large barrels of charcoal ash produced by the baked chicken cake, when Shen Baolan came to the door.
"Mingzhu, I heard that you made chicken cakes and sold them today. How much did you sell them for?"
Shen Mingzhu pointed at the two buckets of charcoal ash, "You help me carry them downstairs, and I'll tell you."
Shen Baolan was like a cat with fried fur, akimbo and scolding her, "You want to be shameless and you want me to work for you, you're only dreaming!"
"Don't you want to know how much money I made today?"
"..."
Of course Shen Baolan wanted to know, otherwise she wouldn't have come to ask after dinner.
Shen Baolan rolled her eyes and said, "I can help you take out the garbage, and give me half of the money you earn."
Good guy, why don’t you go and grab it?
Shen Mingzhu rolled her eyes, "Forget it, I don't need your help, just go."
Shen Baolan didn't hear what she wanted to hear, so she wouldn't leave.
She wouldn't be able to sleep at night unless she asked clearly.