Oh my god, I became the vicious stepmother of four villains

Chapter 131 Dad, Mom asked you to help her write

Xia Yingying's body stiffened, her fingers bent, and when Lu Ziren grabbed the bag, even her breathing became unusually rapid.

"Nice... nice touch."

Xia Yingying withdrew her fingers in embarrassment, but unexpectedly, Lu Ziren suddenly ripped open her underwear, exposing her entire chest. Xia Yingying lowered her head quickly, quickly withdrew her fingers, hid them in the quilt, blushed like a red apple, turned around immediately, leaving Lu Ziren with a round back of her head, and neatly covered her head with the quilt.

Seeing Xia Yingying hiding her head in the quilt like an ostrich, Lu Ziren laughed lowly a few times.

"I'm not going to do business today. It's still early. You can sleep a little longer. Don't cover it. I won't laugh at you anymore."

Lu Ziren's low voice came.

Upon hearing this, Xia Yingying lifted the quilt a little bit.

The quilt moved slightly, and there was the rustling sound of Lu Ziren getting up and dressing. After a while, there was the sound of the door closing. Xia Yingying then lifted the quilt, exhaled lightly, and her face was particularly beautiful, blushing like a delicate rose.

Xia Yingying got up, put on her dress, quickly braided her hair into a pigtail and put it on top of her head, then folded the quilt and slowly opened the door.

Lu Ziren took Lu Haojie to practice martial arts in the yard.

Xia Yingying didn't dare to look in Lu Ziren's direction, for fear that she would be caught by him if she did.

She quickly went to the kitchen, where there were fresh noodles. Xia Yingying used the bean paste and meat she bought yesterday to stir-fry a mixed sauce, washed a few green onions, and quickly made some mixed sauce noodles.

There were five bowls of noodles in total, one of which had some minced meat without any sauce. The noodles were white and soft, and very bland. This was made for Lu Yurou.

"Xiao Jie, the noodles are ready."

Xia Yingying called out into the yard.

When Song Ruyi heard the sound, she also carried Lu Yurou into the kitchen.

Lu Ziren and Lu Haojie washed their faces and each took a bowl of noodles.

Lu Haojie ate with slurping sounds. Watching him eat noodles, he had a particularly good appetite, and Lu Ziren also ate quickly.

Lu Ziren's bowl was the biggest, and after a while, more than half of it was gone. Xia Yingying didn't have a good appetite today, so the amount in her bowl was much less than Lu Haojie's, but even so, more than half was still left.

Xia Yingying really couldn't eat any more, so she simply put down her chopsticks and stopped eating.

Seeing this, Lu Ziren said to Xia Yingying, "I'm not full yet, give it to me."

Xia Yingying shook her head. "No, I'll save it for lunch."

Although Lu Ziren had good intentions, she was not familiar with the idea of ​​letting Lu Ziren eat the food she had left.

"The noodles clumped up at noon and weren't tasty anymore," said Lu Ziren.

Without waiting for Xia Yingying to refuse, Lu Ziren stood up, picked up Xia Yingying's noodles, placed them in front of himself, and finished them all in a few bites.

Xia Yingying moved her lips and her brows twitched.

He picked up the chopsticks with somewhat stiff movements and put them in the pot.

After Lu Ziren finished eating Xia Yingying's, everyone had finished eating except Lu Yurou.

Lu Yurou had just finished half of her noodles.

Lu Yurou now eats in small bites, holding the chopsticks tightly, and doesn't want anyone to feed her.

Lu Yuwei’s bowls were only washed during the second meal. Lu Ziren quickly collected the dishes and washed them.

After Lu Haoran finishes this matter, Xia Yingying will open a pastry shop.

Because she knew she wouldn't be doing business these days, she decided to think carefully about how to run her pastry shop.

The pastry shop is starting to take off, and she plans to hire two people, otherwise she will be too busy to handle it.

Lu Ziren said that when Lu Haoran returned to the county town, Song Ruyi would have to help take care of the baby and would not be able to help her.

Lu Haojie is small and can help a little when the time comes, but the store will be very busy at that time and there will not be enough staff.

Now that she has opened a pastry shop, she can’t just sell what she sells now, as the variety is too limited.

Once she sold the steamed cake recipe, she could no longer run her pastry shop.

The boss asked her to set up a stall for use when the time came, and he was being kind and righteous, so she couldn't steal his business.

She can continue to sell her egg cakes, biscuits of various flavors, and double skin milk.

Just these kinds of cakes are enough to set up a stall, but they are not enough to open a store.

Although people in the county town are slightly richer than those in the town, the prices cannot be set too high. There is no need to make very complicated pastries, and the variety does not need to be particularly rich. It is enough to be enough.

Wait and see the market conditions first before doing anything else.

You can start by making some that are not easy to make mistakes and have a wide audience, such as crispy bottom breads. You can make them in red bean and honey flavors, which should be very popular.

Xia Yingying grew up in a mountain village. There was a shop in her town that specialized in selling these crispy breads. They were very popular. Every time there was a market, many people would line up there to buy them.

In addition to crispy bottom bread, you can also make dinner rolls, jam and red bean paste in three flavors. There is no coconut here, if there is coconut bread in the county, you can also make coconut bread.

You can make several flavors of cookies and soufflé.

Mousse cups, honey cakes, mille-feuille cakes, tiger skin cakes, mochi pudding, and egg tarts are enough.

The general categories of pastries were decided. Xia Yingying was afraid that she would forget, so she went to the inn to borrow Xiuniang's paper and pen, and wrote down the categories of pastries on the paper. She was not sure about the price at the moment, and had to wait until she arrived in the county town to see the prices before deciding.

There was paper, pen and ink, and the only table was in the kitchen, so Xia Yingying went to the kitchen.

But Xia Yingying had only written in the sandbox. She had never written with a brush and paper. She had written calligraphy in art class in junior high school, but her calligraphy was very ugly. The characters were soft and had no structure at all. Each character was very big, almost taking up half of the paper. She had tried to write small characters, but each character was stuck together, especially those with many strokes. Those with fewer strokes were relatively better written, not to mention that each character here had a huge number of strokes.

Xia Yingying took paper and pen, and Lu Haojie helped add some water to the inkstone. Xia Yingying thought of the words she had written before, and hesitated for a moment. After picking up the pen, she couldn't put it down.

A black ink dot fell from the tip of the brush, and a black ink dot fell on the paper.

She took a deep breath and started writing the pastry list.

As soon as Xia Yingying wrote the word "steamed" in steamed cake, she was immediately shocked by how ugly her own handwriting was.

Even though she tried her best to control herself and write smaller, the words she wrote were not as she wished. The words were big and occupied a huge space.

Although Lu Haojie has been learning Chinese characters with Lu Haoran these days, there are many characters that are not within the scope of their learning. She can write simplified Chinese characters, but even simplified characters, she is not good at writing.

Seeing Xia Yingying sighing with a sad face, Lu Haojie felt a little embarrassed for a moment, so he said to her, "Mom, Dad can write, let him come."

Xia Yingying didn't want to contact Lu Ziren so soon. The awkwardness from the morning should not have dissipated yet.

"Oh, no need."

If she couldn't write calligraphy, she could use burnt charcoal. Xia Yingying refused.

Lu Haojie had already run out at this time, and said to Lu Ziren who was bathing the horse in the yard, "Daddy, mom is calling you." "Please vote"

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