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Chapter 111 111: Hard Scallion Pancakes

The scallion pancake was only as big as the mouth of a small bowl, Jun Wulan was afraid that Shen Qingcheng and her daughter would not be full.

"I'll just eat that steamed bun, you and Luo'er can eat this meat bun."

Jun Yiluo was holding half a piece of scallion pancake in her small hands and was struggling to chew on it. Hearing what Jun Wulan said, she said vaguely, "Daddy, I don't want to eat it. This scallion pancake is a bit hard."

What the little girl said was right, the scallion pancake was a bit hard, and the dough was made into a pancake without puffing up.

Shen Qingcheng took a bite just now, and felt that the taste was really bad, not as fragrant as the pancakes she made with corn noodles at home.

"I learned to be picky eaters at a young age."

Hearing what Jun Yiluo said, Jun Wulan lowered his eyes and taught her with a serious face.

Jun Yiluo was not a picky eater, but ate a few meals cooked by Shen Qingcheng in succession, and then ate the scallion pancakes bought from a small stall, feeling that the contrast in taste was too great.

"Daddy, I was wrong."

"Brother Jun, Luo'er is still sick, don't scare her so fiercely."

Seeing that after Jun Yiluo had admitted his mistake, he stared at Jun Wulan's face with wide eyes and did not dare to make a sound, Shen Qingcheng felt distressed and hurried to defend.

"And what Luo'er said is absolutely right. The pancakes are indeed hard and unpalatable. What's more, Luo'er's fever has just subsided, and her mouth must still be bitter."

Jun Wulan is not very particular about food. When he was young, he wandered around with Mo Liang, and he had experienced all kinds of hardships, so he didn't think the scallion pancake was bad. Hearing what Shen Qingcheng said, he took a closer look at Shen Qingcheng The eyes of the half cake in his hand were indeed hard.

"Luo'er, it's Daddy's fault, Daddy shouldn't have said anything about you."

Jun Wulan's tone of voice became gentle, and Jun Yiluo's courage immediately became stronger. A pair of small hands wrapped around Jun Wulan's neck, and he put his small mouth together and kissed Jun Wulan's face.

"Daddy is doing it for Luo'er's good. Luo'er won't blame Daddy. Luo'er loves Daddy very much."

Jun Wulan's body froze at the little girl's last words.

Jun Wulan couldn't believe it.

"Luo'er, what did you say to Daddy just now?"

Jun Yiluo repeated what he just said with a smile.

"Luo'er loves Daddy very much."

After confessing to Jun Wulan, the little girl turned her head and smiled at Shen Qingcheng, revealing a row of neat deciduous teeth: "Luoer also loves mother very much."

Jun Wulan's arm around the little girl tightened a little, her voice trembling slightly with excitement.

"Luo'er, Daddy loves you too."

Jun Wulan has been with Jun Yiluo for so long, today is the first time he heard Jun Yiluo say such words to him, because of him, the little girl's parents unfortunately passed away early, before that, he always thought that the little girl was right in her heart. He has a grudge, and today he was caught off guard when he heard the little girl's confession, so he was extremely excited.

"Qingcheng, thank you, thanks to you and Luo'er."

Shen Qingcheng knew what he wanted to say, and interrupted him with a smile.

"Brother Jun, we are a family and don't need to see each other like this."

Although the scallion pancakes, steamed buns and steamed buns were unpalatable, the family of three ate them all.

Shen Qingcheng put the old hen on the ground, and took out a handkerchief from her bosom to wipe the oil stains on Jun Yiluo's hands, while talking to Jun Wulan.

"Brother Jun, is it because we were unlucky that we bought unpalatable scallion pancakes and steamed buns, or are the buns and steamed buns made by other manufacturers like this?"

I don't have extra spare money, so I can't buy one by one to try. Fortunately, Jun Wulan is well-informed, so Shen Qingcheng asked him.

Jun Wulan felt that Shen Qingcheng's question was a bit strange.

"Don't buns, steamed buns and scallion pancakes all look like this? The buns and steamed buns I ate in the Imperial Capital also have this texture. The flour used in the imperial dining room in the palace is better, and the texture of the pastry made will be slightly softer."

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