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

The double skin milk was ready quickly, and the kitchen was filled with the aroma of milk.

Xia Yingying used a small bowl to divide the double skin milk into five bowls.

It was the first time that Lu Yuwei had seen double-skin milk. Its surface was smooth and moist, and it was filled with a strong milky aroma.

Just not sure how it tastes.

But the strong smell of milk made her swallow involuntarily.

After Xia Yingying divided the double skin milk, she looked up and said to Lu Yuwei.

"Go and call my mother and your elder brother and younger brother to come and eat Shuangpi milk together."

"Okay." Lu Yuwei nodded and ran out.

After a while, Song Ruyi came over holding Lu Yurou, followed by Lu Haoran, Lu Haojie and Lu Yuwei.

As soon as they arrived at the door, Song Ruyi and his group smelled the aroma of milk.

"Yingying, what delicious food did you make?"

Song Ruyi had lived in Xia Yingying's house for a few days and knew that she could make cakes. She had never heard of or seen such things before, but they were all very delicious. So she couldn't help asking her as soon as she smelled the food.

"Double skin milk, try it and see how it tastes." Xia Yingying distributed the double skin milk to the people sitting at the table.

Lu Haojie's calves were shaking, and as soon as he got the double skin milk, he couldn't help but scoop it up with a small spoon.

There were only three spoons in the house. Lu Yurou and Song Ruyi shared one, Lu Haojie had one, Lu Yuwei and Lu Haoran took chopsticks, and they left the remaining spoon for Xia Yingying.

Xia Yingying saw that Lu Haoran and Lu Yuwei were already eating with chopsticks, so she didn't mention changing the spoon.

Lu Haojie quickly finished the double skin milk in the bowl.

Oh my god, it’s so delicious. The double skin milk is tender, smooth, sweet and delicious. What kind of divine pastry is this? He licked his lips with satisfaction, staring at the double skin milk in Lu Haoran and Lu Yuwei’s bowls.

When Lu Haoran received Lu Haojie's gaze, he couldn't help but speed up his eating of the double skin milk. Finally, he simply lifted the bowl up and scooped the rest into his mouth like rice.

Seeing that Lu Haoran ignored him, he turned his gaze to Lu Yuwei.

When the double skin milk was being made just now, Lu Yuwei had always wanted to try it. Now that she had it, she was immersed in the joy of tasting the delicious food and did not notice Lu Haojie's resentful look at all.

Seeing that Lu Yuwei was almost done eating, Lu Haojie hung his head with an expression of "I'm unhappy" written on his face.

Xia Yingying observed their reactions while eating. This was a good opportunity for her to test what the effect of selling this thing would be. Seeing that they enjoyed the meal, her confidence in selling double skin milk increased a lot.

Xia Yingying saw Lu Haojie's expression naturally and she couldn't help but smile.

While eating, Song Ruyi fed the crushed double skin milk to Lu Yurou, so there was still a lot left in the bowl.

Seeing that Lu Haojie was still staring at the food in Lu Yurou's bowl, Xia Yingying couldn't help but laugh out loud.

When Lu Haojie heard Xia Yingying's laughter, he raised his head consciously and met Xia Yingying's smiling eyes. His face instantly turned red and he lowered his head, with a layer of red blush on the tips of his ears.

"Ajie likes it. It's okay. There's more in the bowl. Just scoop it yourself." Xia Yingying lowered her head and scooped a spoonful of double skin milk to eat.

After Lu Haoran and Lu Yuwei finished eating, they also scooped a bowl.

Seeing that they were enjoying the meal, Xia Yingying told Song Ruyi about her plan to sell Shuangpi Nai: "Do you think this Shuangpi Nai tastes good? I plan to sell it next time I go to the market."

She was not worried about goat's milk because it smelled fishy and almost no one in the village drank it.

Only some young babies who do not have enough milk need goat milk.

So the sheep-raising family in the village had sufficient milk, enough for her to make cakes.

"I think this is better than the cakes you made. This should be very expensive."

Song Ruyi prefers double skin milk, and blurts out without thinking.

Lu Haojie also echoed, his eyes sparkling: "I also think double skin milk is delicious, why don't we make double skin milk in the future."

If his stepmother wanted to sell double skin milk, he could eat all the unsold ones.

Xia Yingying didn't know that before she even opened the shop, Lu Haojie was trying to make sure her Shuangpi milk didn't sell out...

"It's not okay to just make double skin milk. People in the village basically like to buy the kind that fills their stomachs when they buy pastries. Double skin milk is at most a snack to satisfy their cravings. It's a temporary novelty. I plan to set the price higher. If I only sell double skin milk, I won't make any money."

Xia Yingying did not ignore Lu Haojie's childish words just because he was a child. Instead, she told him her thoughts.

Although Lu Haojie didn't understand what Xia Yingying said at the beginning, when he heard that she couldn't make money at the end, he waved his hands and said hurriedly: "Stepmother, you can just sell cakes, no need for double skin milk."

He always remembered that his stepmother had to make money for his schooling, and he couldn't ruin her business.

"Okay, you don't have to worry about the business. I will find a way to make money." Xia Yingying was touched by Lu Haojie's innocence and cuteness. She couldn't help but touch Lu Haojie's head.

Because I ate too much Shuangpi milk, I didn’t eat much at dinner. Just after I finished my meal and washed the dishes, Lu Erlang’s son Mao Wa came and called at the door in a loud voice: "Brother Haoran, Brother Haoran."

Lu Haoran wiped his hands with a rag and opened the door: "Maowa, what's the matter?"

"I'm looking for your mother."

Lu Haoran brought Mao Wa into the house and said, "Stepmother, Mao Wa is looking for you."

Mao Wa? Who is Mao Wa? She didn't react immediately.

Lu Haoran said with great tact: "Mao Wa's grandmother is Aunt Niu."

Xia Yingying then remembered that Mao Wa was Niu Erlang's son. Niu Erlang had a son and a daughter. The son was named Mao Wa. She couldn't remember the daughter's name at once.

"Go, get the remaining bowl of double skin milk for Maowa to drink." Xia Yingying said to Lu Haoran.

"it is good."

When Mao Wa heard this, he immediately stopped him: "Brother Haoran, no need. I just finished my meal and I'm still full. I can't eat any more. You guys can keep it for yourself."

At home, he was often taught by his grandmother and mother not to eat food from other people's homes casually, otherwise people would say he had no manners.

"It's okay. We've already eaten. A small bowl won't take up too much space."

Lu Haoran brought the double skin milk to Mao Wa. Mao Wa looked at the white and tender pastry and couldn't help asking, "Auntie, what is this?"

"Double skin milk, made by my stepmother, isn't it amazing!" Lu Haojie had been guarding the small bowl of double skin milk, but Lu Haoran gave it to Mao Wa. He was originally very angry, but when he saw Mao Wa's surprised expression, he felt a sense of pride in his heart.

"Great!" It was the first time that Mao Wa had seen this kind of food. He couldn't help but eat it in big mouthfuls, and the small bowl was all gone in a short while.

Mao Wa wiped his mouth, said it was delicious, thanked Xia Yingying, and then told her the purpose of his visit.

"My uncle will drive a bullock cart to help you chop firewood tomorrow. If you want to go to the mountain, wait for my uncle at the entrance of the village."

Xia Yingying thought about it and decided that she couldn't help with the firewood chopping, so it would be better for them to act separately. She hadn't picked all the fruits from the persimmon tree last time...