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When Yang Hui came back, she didn't even know that her youngest son had come back. She was busy cooking and cooking. When she saw Chen Yan coming to the kitchen, "Yanyan, are you back? Are you tired today?"

"I'm not tired. I'll cook tonight. I haven't done it for a few days." Chen Yan smoothly finished the knife in Yang Hui's hand.The sleepiness in the afternoon has long been exhausted in the repeated tossing.Thinking about his future life, Chen Yan is full of energy now.

Maybe in this life, he will not only be the head of the catering group, but also lead the fashion trend.

Yang Hui had never seen her son so happy, even humming an unknown song.

"Is your son so happy?" Yang Hui asked while choosing dishes.

"Huh?" Chen Yan was stunned for a moment, then smiled embarrassedly, "I discussed with my elder brother today, and I will go to their company to be a fashion designer."

"What? Just those designs you threw away?" Yang Hui's mouth twitched, "Your elder brother agreed?"

"Mom, did you see it?" Chen Yan was taken aback for a moment, then after thinking about it, the couple went to the room to wake him up, but they still didn't see it. "Oh, brother said, as long as the finished product is good, I agree."

There is nothing wrong with this statement.It's just that it's not only him who agrees to be a designer, he also wants a share!Chen Yan pretended to forget about this, and didn't even mention it.

The first bucket of gold in life is about to be dug out from others.

Yang Hui nodded, but didn't take it seriously, just took it as a child's direct joke.But after thinking about it, Yang Hui had a new idea.

Yang Hui is still optimistic about the company run by her nephew and friend and good friend.Yang Le is not a child without brains. Even Jiang Yazhe's father and her boss' brother-in-law are optimistic about that plan. This company must be reliable.

Moreover, her sister-in-law also revealed to her in private that Wen Jingyi's family also runs a large enterprise, and it is also a well-known large group company in the capital.Can children from this kind of family still do business?

Although Yang Hui doesn't know how to do business, it doesn't mean that she is slow to respond. If Chen Yan's design really catches the eyes of the two, or if the two children are willing to take Chen Yan to play together, she will just take out her money, I also bought a part of the shares for my youngest son, so that I can rely on him in the future.

Yang Hui naturally had to discuss her own ideas with Chen Dong, so she didn't mention it to Chen Yan.Chen Yan groaned and kneaded the dough to ferment, and began to adjust the stuffing again.

Those who are familiar with Chen Yan know that this is a small habit of Chen Yan.When I am in a normal mood, I cook a few dishes casually. When I am in a good mood, I like to make some pasta.

For example, now, Chen Yan plans to make some buns for dinner at night.

The minced meat was brought back by Yang Hui. She was thinking of making dumplings at night, but she didn't expect her son to serve the dough in minutes.Yang Hui doesn't care, anyway, it's not even five o'clock, and it's definitely possible to eat after six o'clock.

When Chen Dong came in after get off work, Yang Hui and her son had just started making buns.Just looking at it, Chen Dong burst out laughing.

"Daughter-in-law, your buns and your son's buns are not of the same generation." Chen Dong pointed at the two buns and laughed, "You are the father, and the son is the son. Hahahaha. So, how did such an ugly Baozi father give birth to such a beautiful Baozi son? It doesn’t look like a serious Baozi at first glance, these Baozi sons are not his own!”

"What are you laughing at?" Yang Hui gave Chen Dong a hard look, and then looked at the few buns she made. "No more, Yan Yan, you pack it yourself, I'll cook the porridge."

Chen Yan smiled silently.

The mother and son had a disagreement because of the different ways of rolling the skin. Yang Hui thought that she had made buns for so many years, and she was better than her son's, but she was completely inferior after making a few.

The difference in appearance is too big!

The shopkeeper Chen Dong didn't know how to cook, so he made a cup of tea and sat aside to make buns with his son, chatting by the way.It's just that Chen Dong talked a lot, and Chen Yan only replied one sentence after ten sentences.

At 06:30, the steaming steamed buns came out of the pan, and each person had a plate with twelve inside.

"Is there anything else?" Chen Dong asked, swallowing his saliva, smelling the aroma of the little bun.

"Yes, next time." Yang Hui nodded.

"That's good!" Chen Dong picked up one first, and gently bit open the outer skin.

Hot air came out from the bitten gap, and when the hot air dissipated, Chen Dong couldn't wait to take a bite.

The delicious hot soup immediately flowed into the mouth, even after waiting for that moment just now, the minced meat is still hot.

No matter how hot it was, Chen Dong was not willing to spit it out, he chewed it several times and swallowed it.

"What kind of stuffing is this?" Chen Dong took a breath, and felt a little pain on the tip of his tongue and palate, probably scalded.

"It's stuffed with pork?" Yang Hui wondered, "You've already eaten a bite, what's the stuffing that didn't come out?"

Yang Hui herself hadn't started eating yet, she was holding the little bun between her mouth and blowing it in small mouthfuls.

She is also strange.Every time I steamed the buns, I didn't feel that there was so much heat in the buns. This time it was really hot, and she didn't dare to bite.

"I'm not in a hurry to eat..." Chen Dong laughed a few times, "I just think it's delicious."

Chen Dong smacked his lips, but the aroma of steamed buns still remained in his mouth.

However, Chen Dong didn't dare to bite the buns rashly anymore, but carefully looked at the buns.

The buns are small in size, not much bigger than when they were born.Perhaps because the skin is too thin, the layer next to the meat filling is almost soaked by the soup in the meat filling.

But only almost soaked.No matter how thin the skin is, none of these buns are leaky, and they are still very tight. Only when they are bitten open, the hot air with the fragrance inside will rush out from inside.

Through the biting part, you can see the light sauce color inside, and you can feel very delicious meat filling just by looking at it.

As if tempted by the color or aroma of the minced meat, Chen Dong grumbled and bit down again.

The heat has slowed down, and it is ready to enter.Chen Dong chewed slowly, feeling like he was going to float.

The flavor of this bun is so good.There is also a subtle sweetness in the umami, which complements the salty fragrance.

The steam completely steams the meat filling and the dough, and the remaining steam stays in the buns, forcing out the fat and soup in the steamed meat filling, which in turn moisturizes the minced meat.

At this moment, Chen Dong deeply hated that he was just an editor, not a food author, and could not express the wonderful taste he felt perfectly with magnificent language.

But if he is asked to express it with the most heartfelt words, Chen Dong just wants to say... Give me another pot!

Chen Dong still had time to eat while his brain was unconstrained, while Yang Hui had already eaten so much that he almost forgot who he was.

Such a delicious steamed stuffed bun, let alone made it before, she has never eaten it.

Thin skin, big filling, salty, not greasy...

Such delicious buns are actually the most common pork buns, who would believe it!She also ate the famous steamed stuffed bun in the capital, and she talked about the hype, and the price was so high, but it was not half as delicious as the little steamed stuffed bun made by her son.

Yang Hui's brain was completely emptied, and she completely forgot that she usually likes to be elegant, and she is no slower than Chen Dong in eating small bites.

Chen Yan ate it by himself and felt quite satisfied.After practicing these days, I found some feeling again, mainly because I have improved the fit with this body, and I can do it more or less handy.

Now his craftsmanship can reach [-]% to [-]% of his peak.

After all, they are their parents. Although Chen Dong and Yang Hui were eating steamed stuffed buns with blank minds, they still didn’t forget the thank you value for their great contributors. In addition to those contributed by Wen Jingyi and Yang Le at noon, this thank you value Swish and jump up to a thousand again.

But now the lottery draw costs [-] thanks, and this growth rate is still too slow.

He has a lot to do. If he really wants to work with Yang Le and the others, it will definitely not be enough to rely on the cowboy series alone. He still needs more drawings.

Although he knew a lot of designers in his previous life, at that time he was only wearing clothes, he didn't know how to make them, and he couldn't remember too many styles in his mind, so he still had to rely on the system to provide some drawings.

This requires delicious value.

"Hey, I've been here to eat, and the fire hasn't been turned off yet!"

Yang Hui's exclamation interrupted Chen Yan's thinking.

Chen Yan raised his head to see Yang Hui running towards the kitchen, and the buns in front of her and Chen Dong were all eaten.

I'm afraid she wouldn't have noticed if the buns hadn't been eaten.