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After the hot air comes up, steam the buns for 15 minutes. As soon as the lid is lifted, the aroma tempts the children. Surrounding the stove, each one’s eyes are bright and they keep sniffling.

Zhao Yulian dipped her hands in cold water, picked up the buns, and placed them on the curtain one by one.

Sun Shuhong carried it out, and the children followed closely like little tails, lest they would not be able to eat the buns if they were too late. When Cui Jianshe and Zhao Mantian came back, they were a little embarrassed, and the whole garden was fuller.

Sun Shuhong laughed and scolded, "Like your father, with a dog's nose..."

The garden is full of joy.

Hutou's performance was more obvious, and he was drooling greedily for a long time, but Zhao Yulian taught good manners, so no matter how greedy he was, he didn't try to get it, but looked at Song Hongguo pitifully.

Seeing this, Sun Shuhong couldn't help laughing and cursing, "This is also a trick..."

Don't go to find the dear grandma who loves him, because he knows that whoever said it here counts.

Song Hongguo took one, but didn't give it to him, "It's too hot, let grandma hold it for you, eat slowly..."

"Thank you, Cousin." After Hutou finished speaking childishly, he couldn't wait to sit on Zhao Yulian's lap. Zhao Yulian took the bun and blew on it a few times before handing it to his mouth.

The same is true for several other children. In the past two years, the countryside has long been starved of food. They have been dealing with wild vegetables all day long.

But now, although the buns in his hand are not made of pure white flour, they are not mixed with wheat bran or other shells, and there is no difficult-to-swallow stick core and ground bark powder.

Cui Jianshe wiped his eyes, eating the fastest, gobbling it like a wolf, Zhao Mantian was on the contrary, chewing small bites, as if he was reluctant to eat, Man Yuan leaned on Sun Shuhong, and praised while eating, "It's delicious, it's so delicious, it's better than Chinese New Year's dumplings..."

When Jiaozi heard someone calling its name, she turned her head lazily and glanced at him, then continued to lie at Song Hongguo's feet, staring at her with dark eyes.

Song Hongguo was holding the steamed bun and was feeding Ling Yuan who was sitting in her arms. The steamed stuffed bun was too hot, especially after biting open, the stuffing inside leaked out, "Eat slowly, don't burn your mouth..."

Ling Yuan was eating something, squinting his eyes and mumbled a few times "um".

Ling Zhi glared at him and motioned him to eat by himself. How old is he, and he still asks someone to feed him?

Ling Yuan didn't listen this time, and pretended to be stupid and continued to lean on Song Hongguo. He was really scared today, so it's not too much to be coquettish in his mother's arms, right?

Lexus, "..."

Zhao Zhenhua ate the steamed stuffed bun and looked at the two brothers' eyebrows and eyes, amused by the lawsuit.

Sun Shuhong asked, "Why are you so happy?"

Zhao Zhenhua took a bite and narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, "It's so delicious, can you not be happy?"

"This is really..." Sun Shuhong couldn't help feeling emotional, and said to Song Hongguo, "It's just costing my cousin, this is noodles and meat, you three eat it, you can eat several meals, now tell us to come out after one meal..."

Song Hongguo said politely, "It's nothing, it's not like eating like this every day, it doesn't affect anything once in a while, cousin, don't just think about saving it for me, get another..."

Sun Shuhong waved her hand, "Enough is enough, I came here after eating, I'm not hungry, one meal is enough..."

As a family of three, five buns were missing.

Zhao Yulian fed half of the tiger's head, and stuffed the rest into her mouth. She was busy doing things, but chewed slowly when she ate. Seeing Song Hongguo handing her another one, she shook her head and said, "I won't eat it either, save it for the two children."

"Second aunt, don't be polite to me anymore, I can afford a few buns..."

Zhao Yulian remembered that she helped get so much food before, so she didn't hold back, took it, and chewed it in small mouthfuls, as if tasting some rare delicacy.

"Are you guys full?"

How can I be full with such delicious food?But the children were not so ignorant, they all nodded and said, "I'm full, thank you cousin..."

Seeing this, Song Hongguo didn't give in enthusiastically. A sense of proportion is still very important in getting along with people, especially at the moment, too much generosity is not necessarily a good thing, "Then drink some tea..."

"it is good……"

The tea is also delicious, much better than the water made from dried mulberry leaves at home. The children carefully hold the cups and drink with relish.

Sometimes, happiness is as simple as that. A delicious meal of steamed buns can make them unforgettable for a lifetime. Even if they make money in the future and sit in a few-star hotel and eat a feast cooked by famous chefs, they will never be able to taste the delicacy at this moment.

After eating, there were still four steamed buns left on the curtain. It wasn't that they couldn't finish them, but that everyone was too embarrassed to let them go. Song Hongguo naturally understood this, and wrapped two buns in cotton gauze, one for Zhao Yulian and one for Zhao Zhenhua.

The two of them didn't refuse, and Song Hongguo gave them a set of drinking cups, a pack of barley tea, and half a catty of snacks brought back from the city. Through the greased paper, they could smell the aroma of twisted doughnuts and sesame cakes.

When the children left, they did not leave empty-handed. Man Yuan and Hu Tou blew the bird whistle, while Zhao Mantian and Cui Jianshe held a glass ball tightly in their hands.

This was not what excited them the most. The most exciting thing was that Song Hongguo promised them that when he had time, he would teach them how to make pistols out of cardboard.

After Zhao Zhenhua returned home, he took the things to the main room. When Zhao Baoqing saw him, he glared at him, "You still eat and take food, why are you so big-faced? Don't look at your cousin's generosity, you don't know what it means to be polite. Human relations, you can only get together if you have contacts. Look at what you are doing. I usually teach you like this?"

Zhao Baoqing's daughter-in-law disapproved and reprimanded him, "These things are too expensive. If they give it, it's their courtesy. If you just accept it, what will our family give back?"

Zhao Zhenhua waited for the two of them to finish swearing, then spread his hands and said, "What can I do? My cousin said, this is to show filial piety to you two. Just the two buns, how can I tear them up and give them away? That's so shabby, and besides, there's my second aunt here, and she took it too. I don't take it. It's a shame for my cousin. As for the dessert, my cousin said, it's a special product she brought back from the city. I'll give you a taste, and there are also cups. I bought it directly from the factory, no need to roll it, it’s very affordable, so I bought a set, you said, what reason should I refuse when my cousin talks about this?”