Abandoning my husband and son, I raised my six daughters to live happily

Under the instructions of her eldest daughter, Meng Suisui picked up a piece and took a bite.

In the expectant eyes of her eldest daughter, Meng Suisui chewed twice and then said with a look of surprise.

"It's done! This is what it tastes like. Boss, you are so cool. You made it so quickly. You are indeed a genius!"

Meng Anyu couldn't believe it was true, she asked.

"Mom, are you telling the truth? Is this the taste you want?"

"Yes, that's it! This is what I want!"

Although Meng Suisui is not very good at cooking, she is an expert at eating spicy strips.

She has eaten almost all the spicy strips on the market, and she has a strong say in this aspect.

She feels that the spicy chips made by her eldest daughter are more delicious than many of the spicy chips she has eaten before. This skill can definitely open a factory and sell it to make money!

She was so excited.

She hadn't eaten spicy chips since she came here, and she was so greedy. Now she finally had spicy chips.

She picked up another piece and wanted to continue eating, but was stopped by her eldest daughter.

"Mom, how about you try the other four portions? I made the portion you just ate first, and I adjusted the following portions after tasting them. The last portion is the one I am most satisfied with. of."

What does this mean, eldest daughter?

Such delicious spicy chips are not what the eldest daughter is most satisfied with?

At this moment, Meng Anyu took a spicy slice and gave it to her to taste.

Meng Suisui took a bite and tasted it carefully.

Then he couldn't help but nodded with surprise.

"Hmm~ This one does taste better than the one just now. It seems to be only a little different, but this one tastes better. I like this."

Meng Anyu didn't say anything and took her all the way to taste it.

Meng Suisui was surprised to find that the spicy strips made by her eldest daughter were more delicious each time.

Sure enough, there is no strongest, only stronger.

Sure enough, absolute talent and hard work can create miracles.

Soon I tasted the last portion, which was the portion that the eldest daughter was most satisfied with.

Meng Suisui was suddenly very interested. She wanted to know what kind of spicy movies could satisfy her eldest daughter?

She couldn't wait to take a bite.

Spicy, delicious and chewy.

Oh my god, how can spicy chips be so delicious?

It was the best spicy chip she had ever tasted.

"Mom, why are you crying?"

"Did I cry?"

"Ah."

"Oh, that must be because the spicy chips you made are so delicious, they make me cry."

Meng Suisui said proudly, "An Yu, you are the best. You are so awesome. Mom really admires you, you know."

Meng Anyu smiled sheepishly and said.

"Actually, I'm not that good. My mother taught me well. If you hadn't told me how to do it, I wouldn't have thought that I could make bean curd like this."

The mother and daughter hugged each other, feeling each other's joy and heartbeat.

Meng Suisui suggested, "When we get off work later, let's take out the last five portions and let our employees help taste them. Let everyone vote for the best portion and see what they choose. It’s different from the two of us.”

"it is good."

"This is something that children like to eat. When we wait for the primary school students to pass by our house after school, we can bring some for them to try."

"Okay, I'll get ready."

Meng Anyu is a down-to-earth activist.

She had done a poll before when she was making egg fried rice in town. This time she followed her mother's example and used tape to label the bottom of the plates, and then filled each plate with the corresponding spicy slices.

In order to let more people taste it, she can cut the spicy slices into smaller pieces.

After she was ready, she asked Wang Jiaming to help her move the table outside the gate.

Wang Jiaming helped move the table to the door, clapped his hands and asked.

"Why did you move the table here? Are you acting like a monster again?"

"I'm not trying to be a monster. I researched new products today and want the elementary school students passing by to help me choose the best one."

Wang Jiaming became interested as soon as he heard it and asked.

"What new product? Give me a try! It turns out that you haven't seen anyone this afternoon, so you just went to study new products? Why don't you bring me one of such fun things? Do you look down on me, little girl?"

Meng Anyu smiled and agreed good-naturedly.

"No problem, let's give it to Chef Wang to try first. You wait here and I'll get it for you."

"I'll go with you and take out all the things you'll need later."

"Alright."

Meng Anyu walked in front.

As soon as he opened the door, Wang Jiaming took a deep breath.

"What does it smell like? It smells so good?"

"Spicy slices."

"What are spicy chips?"

"I can't tell clearly. You'll know when you come over and take a look."

When Wang Jiaming walked into the kitchen, he was shocked when he saw piles of spicy chips in the kitchen.

"What is all this? Why did you make so many servings?"

Wang Jiaming put his hands behind his back, bent down and took a look, frowning slightly and asked.

"Is this made of tofu skin?"

"Yes, it's delicious and chewy when made with tofu skin. Try it."

As Meng Anyu spoke, she took out a large slice from the spicy slices that she was most satisfied with and handed it over.

Wang Jiaming was not polite and took a big bite.

Suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Hey, don't tell me, this stuff is so delicious. How did you, a little girl, come up with the film? Why are you so good? Huh?"

"Haha, it was my mother who came up with the idea. I tried it and it worked. The main credit goes to my mother."

Wang Jiaming couldn't stop eating and ate a lot. Meng Anyu was worried that there wouldn't be enough when he asked the staff to taste it later, so he directly picked up the basin.

Wang Jiaming was immediately unhappy.

"What are you doing? Are you so stingy? Why do you ask me to eat more of such delicious food?"

"No."

"Why not? Why not? Then I beg you, can you? Please~"

When Meng Anyu saw Wang Jiaming like this, his master's filter shattered to pieces.

She found that Wang Jiaming acted like a master when teaching her how to cook in the kitchen, but at other times he was just a childish little brat.

Meng Anyu softened his tone and said, "It's really not possible. These should be reserved for the employees to taste. If you want to eat them, I will make them for you at night."

Wang Jiaming curled his lips and nodded.

"Okay, you promise to do it for me and don't go back on it."

"I don't regret it, but something suddenly occurred to me."

"what's up?"

"I have used up all the bean curds I bought at home, and there is no lining."

"what is it now?"

"I can't do it anymore."

"what?????"

"Hahaha, there are many more to tease you. I will make them for you tonight."

"How come you are such a bad girl? Who taught you this!"

"You, you taught me."

The two of them were arguing for a while, and Meng Anyu pointed to the spicy movies next to him and said.

"Those are the ones I failed to make. They are still good to eat. You can try them."