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

It only has the aroma of meat and spices, which leaves a lingering taste in your mouth, without any strange smell at all.

Lu Haoran relaxed his brows and quickly stuffed the remaining handful into his mouth.

Seeing this, Lu Yuwei also started eating.

His expression gradually changed from one of rejection to one of relaxation, and after he finished eating, he licked his lips with satisfaction.

Xia Yingying also ate the pig intestines. After she finished, she found that three pairs of eyes were staring at the pig intestines on the plate, with an expression that said "I want to eat more".

Xia Yingying couldn't help but find it funny when she saw this, but she still took out another piece of pig intestine, cut it into pieces, and gave them to Lu Haoran and Lu Yuwei.

He also gave a piece to Song Ruyi.

Lu Haoran took the pig intestines and thanked him hesitantly.

Lu Haojie was stunned by their behavior.

Is it really that delicious? How can you eat something that stinks?

Seeing his older brother and sister eating one and then wanting another, he couldn't help it anymore.

Lu Haojie held the pig intestine in his hand curiously, his eyes rolling around, but when he saw that they were still hungry, he gritted his teeth, looked ready to die, and finally bit off the tip of the pig intestine.

Wow, this tastes absolutely amazing.

Lu Haojie opened his eyes wide and ate the small half of the pig intestine very quickly. His mouth was bulging with food, like a cute little squirrel. He blinked his eyes after eating.

After eating, he licked his lips with satisfaction, staring at the pig intestines in Xia Yingying's hand with shining eyes.

"Didn't you say you didn't like it? Why are you asking for it now?" Xia Yingying couldn't help but joked.

When Lu Haojie heard this, he immediately raised his head and looked at Xia Yingying with a pitiful look.

Oh, you're still acting like a spoiled child.

Xia Yingying was touched by Lu Haojie and smiled sweetly: "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore, I'll give it to you."

He took a piece of pig intestine and handed it to Lu Haojie.

"This is the last time. We'll eat the rest at dinner time tonight."

Although pig intestines are delicious, you can't eat them as snacks. Also, if you eat too much at once, you will easily suffer from indigestion and it is not good for the stomach. Children don't know anything and just think that something tastes good, so they will eat it to death.

As an adult, she must not indulge such habits in children.

Lu Haojie felt a little disappointed after hearing this, but he still nodded. Because he knew this was the last one left, he was extra careful and ate it bit by bit, not swallowing it whole like before.

Xia Yingying originally planned to sell some of the leftover pig intestines at home so that she could make some money. But now she owed money and her family loved to eat them so much, so there was no need to sell them.

Lu Haoran ate the pig intestines, looked at the firewood, and said something in Lu Haojie's ear. Lu Haojie followed him happily and left.

After eating the pig intestines, Song Ruyi went back to her room to continue making clothes. Xia Yingying was in the kitchen steaming cakes. Lu Yuwei collected money and added firewood to the stove, and the fire was burning brightly.

Pastries in the town cost 10 cents per pound. She couldn't sell her steamed cake by the pound, and she didn't have the energy to make a lot, so it was better to sell it by the piece, and she could save the money to buy a scale.

But if you buy the cakes by the piece, how much would be appropriate?

Her customers are basically ordinary people, so the prices must be affordable.

Pastries are a snack, unlike steamed buns and buns, and cannot be used as a staple food. It is okay that the price is slightly higher than steamed buns and buns.

The aroma of the steamed cake was already coming out, and Lu Yuwei couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

My stepmother's cooking is delicious now. What does the cake in the pot smell like? It smells so good. It must be delicious.

Xia Yingying saw that the cake was almost done steaming, so she lifted the lid of the pot to check. The rich aroma immediately filled the entire kitchen.

Xia Yingying poked it with chopsticks and found it was cooked, so she asked Lu Yuwei to turn off the fire and carry out two large bowls with rags on them and put them on the table.

The originally thin batter has now turned into a slightly yellow, fluffy, soft and fragrant pastry. Lu Yuwei couldn't believe her eyes.

Is this really a pastry? Why is it different from the ones sold in pastry shops? She has never eaten this kind of pastry in the capital, so how did her stepmother know about this pastry?

Xia Yingying didn't know that Lu Yuwei had already begun to doubt her. She was completely overwhelmed with joy at this moment.

She looked at the successfully steamed cake with a satisfied smile on her face.

Isn't it just making pastries? How can it be difficult for her?

Looking at the two large bowls of steaming, fluffy pastries, she felt like she was looking at two pairs of silver.

There was a bright light in his eyes, and the smile on his lips became brighter and brighter, and he even laughed out loud involuntarily.

Oh my God, she has encountered so many twists and turns since she came here. Now, she finally has her own place to live. Although she has just started, it is enough to make her excited.

Just when Xia Yingying was immersed in her own emotions, Lu Yuwei saw Xia Yingying's infatuated look at the cakes and felt a little scared. Her heart was trembling. Was the stepmother going to go back to her previous vicious self?

"Stepmother, what's wrong with you?" Lu Yuwei asked in a trembling voice, suppressing her fear.

Lu Yuwei's voice brought Xia Yingying back to reality from her fantasy. She shook her head, suppressed the smile on her face, let the bowl of cake cool down a bit, turned it upside down on the chopping board, and cut it into small triangular pieces with a kitchen knife.

Lu Yuwei observed Xia Yingying calmly, and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that she had returned to normal.

Xia Yingying cut a bowl of cake, took a piece from the chopping board, and handed the steamed cake to Lu Yuwei.

"I'm going to sell this cake to you so you can taste it. Is that okay?"

Lu Yuwei took it and took the first bite.

This was the most delicious pastry she had ever eaten. It was soft, dense, not greasy, sweet, fresh and very delicious.

Lu Yuwei didn’t know whether other people liked it or not, but she really liked this kind of pastry.

She had completely forgotten the delicious taste of the pig intestines and was now completely immersed in the joy of eating pastries.

When Xia Yingying saw Lu Yuwei concentrating on eating the pastries, she knew that the pastries were good, and her chances of success in selling the pastries increased a little more.

Xia Yingying cut all the steamed cakes from the two pots, put them in a large bowl, and covered it with gauze to prevent dust from falling in.

The main purpose of eating pastries is that they taste good, are fresh, and are hygienic.

Xia Yingying filled two large bowls to the brim.

He put the remaining pieces of cakes on a small plate from the chopping board and gave them to Song Ruyi, Lu Haoran and others to eat.

Song Ruyi has already made Lu Haoran's clothes and is now making pants.

Xia Yingying came in with a steamed cake. I saw her sewing her pants.

"Mom, these are the cakes I made today. Can you tell me if I can sell them tomorrow?"

Xia Yingying handed over the plate of pastries. Song Ruyi put down her needlework and wiped her hands, then took a pastry from the plate and put it into her mouth somewhat nervously.