Farmhouse blessed wife is charming and beautiful

Chapter 195 Chapter 195: Abducting back and being a grandson's wife is good (4000 words)
"Brother Chunhua, light the fire first, wait for Miss Chunfen to learn how to wrap a few, and then you will learn."

Shen Qingcheng is willing to teach, and Yang Chunhua is naturally willing to learn.

"it is good."

After Jun Wulan wrapped a few buns for Yang Chunfen to see, she handed a piece of rolled dough to Yang Chunfen's hand.

"You pack one and try."

"I'm afraid I can't pack well."

Yang Chunfen looked at the face that Jun Wulan handed over, feeling very confused, and was so nervous that she didn't dare to reach out to take it.

Shen Qingcheng smiled and said: "Sister Chunfen, you can rest assured and be bold."

Only then did Yang Chunfen take over the mask from Jun Wulan.

"What if my bag is ugly?"

Shen Qingcheng said: "It's okay, if the bag is ugly, we can eat it ourselves, or sell it to customers at a discount."

After adding meat stuffing to the dough, Yang Chunfen clumsily began to pinch the folds of the buns.

After a lot of effort, she finally wrapped a bun.

The pleats are messy, and the seal is not round enough.

She looked at the ugly bun in her hand, and looked up at Shen Qingcheng with a wry smile.

"Sister Qingcheng, I don't think I'm suitable for pastry."

Shen Qingcheng took the bun in her hand and put it in the steamer.

"It's very good that the buns can be wrapped like this for the first time. It's my first time to make buns, and the buns are uglier than yours."

"Isn't it?"

Yang Chunfen couldn't believe it.

"What did I lie to you? I practiced for a long time to wrap the buns nicely."

"Sister Qingcheng, when did you practice? Why have I never seen you practice?"

Shen Qingcheng almost slipped her tongue, and quickly explained: "When I was in Shen's house, I went to work in the fields and used the field mud for practice. It's not a very important thing, so I didn't tell you."

When the original owner was not married, there was always endless work in the Shen family. Apart from washing and cooking, Shen Bao often arranged for her to go to the fields to do farm work done by men. Yang Chunfen knew all about this.

Yang Chunfen believed Shen Qingcheng's explanation, and looked at Shen Qingcheng sympathetically.

"Sister Qingcheng, you really worked hard for those few years, but now you're better, brother-in-law loves you so much, you've paid off your hardships."

Shen Qingcheng smiled and said nothing.

Yang Chunfen made five buns in a row, and when she made the fifth bun, she finally became much more proficient and dexterous, barely making eighteen pleats.

Feeling that the fifth bun she made looked very beautiful, Yang Chunfen took it to ask Shen Qingcheng for credit.

"Sister Qingcheng, how is this bag?"

Shen Qingcheng smiled and said: "That's right, I can make eighteen pleats, you can rest for a while, and let Brother Chunhua learn."

Instead, Yang Chunfen sat in front of the stove and rested while watching the fire.

Yang Chunhua washed his hands, stood beside Jun Wulan, watching Jun Wulan work with a serious face.

Seeing that Jun Wulan made two bags, he was ready to try.

"Can I try it?"

"Ah."

Jun Wulan also handed him a piece of rolled dough.

Yang Chunhua glanced at the face but didn't reach out to take it.

"I want to roll my own skin."

Jun Wulan had no choice but to take the noodle back and hand him the rolling pin.

Yang Chunhua's movement of rolling the dough is not fast, but at least the dough is rounded.

Under the watchful eyes of Shen Qingcheng and Yang Chunfen, he made the first bun.

Although there are only twelve pleats, the bun is very round and the pleats are pinched evenly. Both Shen Qingcheng and Yang Chunfen were stunned, especially Yang Chunfen.

Is this bun made by my brother who never cooks?
Yang Chunfen was a little aggrieved.

"Brother, you clearly don't even know how to make fried rice with eggs. Why did the buns you made for the first time look better than mine? Tell me, did you practice with mud with Sister Qingcheng?"

When Jun, who was seriously making buns, heard this, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Yang Chunhua, who was still a little unhappy.

Thinking of Shen Qingcheng and Yang Chunhua's childhood sweethearts, who experienced many beautiful things together in the past, he felt a little stuffy and uncomfortable.

Fearing that Jun Wulan would misunderstand Shen Qingcheng, Yang Chunhua quickly gave Yang Chunfen a warning look.

"Stinky girl, what are you talking about? I call it talent. We men just don't like to cook. In fact, we are no worse than women in cooking. Look, the chefs in restaurants are basically men."

Yang Chunfen smacked her mouth.

"You should be smug. If you can make bunny buns, I believe you are very talented in this area."

After a basket of steamed buns was wrapped, Jun Wulan added another layer of steamed buns and prepared to make rabbit steamed buns.

Jun Wulan didn't know how to pinch that cute bunny bun, so she had no choice but to abdicate and let Xian hand over the work to Shen Qingcheng.

"Sister Qingcheng, these bunny buns are so cute."

It was the first time Yang Chunfen saw bunny steamed buns, and his eyes lit up in amazement by this cute food.

"No wonder it sells so well. The cuteness of this steamed bun can attract customers, let alone the taste."

Shen Qingcheng looked at her excitedly.

"Let Brother Jun watch the fire, sister Chunfen, do you want to pinch one and try it?"

"Yeah."

Yang Chunfen agreed quickly, washed her hands quickly and stood beside Shen Qingcheng with Yang Chunhua.

Shen Qingcheng gave each of the siblings a face pack.

"Yang Chunfen, is this a rabbit you pinched? Its ears are growing on its butt."

"Yang Chunhua, you have the nerve to laugh at me, the eyes you pinched grow on the top of your head."

The two brothers and sisters pinched each other, laughed at each other, and then looked at Shen Qingcheng with the same frustration.

Yang Chunhua said: "This is more difficult than making buns."

Yang Chunfen said: "Sister Qingcheng, how long have you been studying this?"

Shen Qingcheng lacks the wisdom to make buns and dumplings, and she has learned for a long time, but she seems to have a lot of wisdom when it comes to kneading rabbit steamed buns, which was made at home with snow balls for a while that day.

"Study for an afternoon."

Hearing this, Yang Chunhua's brother and sister were hit hard.

Yang Chunhua said: "Qingcheng, I think this is a bit difficult, I'm afraid I'll have to practice for a few days to make it look good."

Yang Chunfen nodded in agreement, and then asked Shen Qingcheng: "Sister Qingcheng, when will Wanhe Restaurant need someone? If my brother and I can't learn it, what should we do?"

Lian Yunyi does not have a set date.

Shen Qingcheng said: "When did you learn and when did you go to Wanhe Restaurant, but the sooner you go, the sooner you get paid, so you two should work harder."

"Ah."

The siblings nodded at Shen Qingcheng at the same time.

Yang Chunhua said: "I still have some flour at home. After we get home, we will knead the dough and practice."

While the three of them were talking, there were already several customers standing in line in front of the bakery.

Feeling that the light was dim, Yang Chunfen looked up and found that there was a queue in front of the stall, and everyone in the queue was staring at the stove eagerly.

"Sister Qingcheng, are these people waiting to buy things?"

Yang Chunfen approached Shen Qingcheng and asked in a low voice.

Shen Qingcheng replied while busy: "Yes, they are all regular customers."

"When I went out today, I was delayed because of some things. Please wait a moment, the steamed buns will be ready soon."

After Shen Qingcheng responded to Yang Chunfen, she raised her head and looked at the guests who were queuing up with apologetic smiles.

The guest at the front smiled and waved to Shen Qingcheng.

"Little lady, all I have is patience. Your scallion pancakes are so delicious. If I don't eat them for two or three days, I will feel anxious. I have to eat a few to sell comfortably."

"The little lady is beautiful and has good craftsmanship. Why don't you name this cake Beauty Cake."

"Beauty Cake is a good name."

Seeing that the bakery stall of Shen Qingcheng and his wife didn't even have a simple signboard, the elders who lined up to buy cakes simply suggested a name for the cake stall of Shen Qingcheng and his wife.

Shen Qingcheng listened and smiled.

Jun Wulan, who was sitting in front of the stove burning a fire, had a dark face, and thought: These people are here to buy cakes, or to see his wife, and really want to hide her.

The aroma of scallion pancakes wafted out, and more and more people lined up in front of the pancake stand.

Shen Qingcheng was making scallion pancakes, and Jun Wulan watched. The couple were so busy that the Yang family brothers and sisters had to help sell them.

The tens of catties of dough were almost sold out in an hour and a half, and the remaining few steamed buns were poorly made by Yang Chunhua and his sister.

At this time, there was another customer in front of the stall.

Shen Qingcheng saw that the guest was a bit older, and said in a soft voice: "Old man, there are only a few of my apprentices left. Although the appearance is not very good, the taste is not bad. If you like it , I will sell it to you cheaply."

The old man was dressed in gorgeous silk and satin clothes, and the crutch in his hand was also made of valuable ebony wood, but Shen Qingcheng still said this sentence.

"Little girl, do you think I look like someone short of money?"

The old man looked at Shen Qingcheng carefully.

Shen Qingcheng said: "Look at your old outfit, you are naturally not short of money, but you have to be honest when doing business. The remaining few buns and steamed buns were made by my apprentices. They are not worth the original price because of their taste. If I sold it to you at the original price, it would be deceiving the customer, it is your business that you are not short of money, and it is my business to sell it like this."

The old man put away the scrutiny in his eyes, and gradually became a little appreciative when he looked at Shen Qingcheng.

No wonder Yun Yi praised this girl so much, in order to invite this girl to work in Wanhe Restaurant, he did not hesitate to break the old rules of Wanhe Restaurant.

This girl is good at craftsmanship, and the most important thing is that she has a good character, and she is indeed worthy of Yun Yi's friendship.

The old man smiled, and the more he looked at Shen Qingcheng, the more satisfied he felt.

This girl looks pretty good too, it would be nice if Yun Yi could kidnap her back to be the granddaughter-in-law of the Lian family.

The old man is the authority of the Lian family, the old man Lien Chan.

I heard that Lian Yunyi recently recruited a new chef to Wanhe Restaurant. Not only did he set up a separate back kitchen for the newly recruited chef, he also signed a new employment contract with the newly recruited chef, and even allowed the newly recruited chef to Only [-] dishes are served a month, and he only works at Wanhe Restaurant for four or five days a month. Lian Yunyi treats the new chef so generously, which makes the old man curious about the new cook. After asking someone about it, the old man hides it Lian Yunyi ran here.

Grandpa Lian was planning to let Lian Yunyi take Shen Qingcheng back to Lian's house to be his granddaughter-in-law when he saw a man get up from the stove and stand beside Shen Qingcheng.

Shen Qingcheng has been busy for so long, Jun Wulan saw that her lips were a little pale, frowned slightly and asked distressedly: "Are you tired, do you have a stomachache?"

Shen Qingcheng turned her face to the side to make eye contact with Jun Wulan, and said with a slight smile, "I'm not very tired with the help of Brother Chunhua and Sister Chunfen."

The eye contact between the two was seen by Mr. Lian, and Mr. Lian said, "Girl, who is this man?"

Suddenly being asked this by a strange old man, Shen Qingcheng felt a little abrupt, but she replied politely.

"Old man, this is my husband."

Even the old man was a little unhappy, he glanced at Shen Qingcheng's braid hanging on his chest.

"Little girl, are you married?"

Shen Qingcheng is very embarrassed, isn't it because she doesn't know how to tie a woman's bun, why do these one or two look at her with such eyes.

"That's right, because I don't know how to make a woman's bun, so I always wear the girl's braid."

Shen Qingcheng's words made even the old man's plan come to an end, and he felt very sorry.

Such a good girl, why did she get married, hey!
"Old man, do you want to buy the remaining few?"

Even the old man looked at Shen Qingcheng with ulterior motives for a while, and looked at Shen Qingcheng with regrets for a while, which made Jun Wulan very annoyed.

The old man didn't look like he was here to buy food, but more like a blind date for the younger generation.

This idea flashed in his mind, Jun Wulan put his hand on Shen Qingcheng's shoulder and swore his ownership of Shen Qingcheng.

"Qingcheng, sit down and rest for a while, I'll close the stall."

He hugged Shen Qingcheng and sat down on the bench, and when he turned to look at Mr. Lian, he saw a gorgeously dressed young woman and a plump lady walking towards their stall surrounded by three servant girls come over.

"Hey, is that bunny steamed bun sold by your family?"

The young woman came forward and gave Jun Wulan a haughty look and asked unceremoniously.

While cleaning up the stall, Jun Wulan replied with a blank expression: "Yes, but it's sold out today, and I want to go to the big fair next time."

"The bunny steamed buns that are so popular are praised by even my brother. I thought it was sold by some great chef, but it came from this kind of street stall."

For the word "street stall", the young woman's accent is extremely serious, and her face is full of contempt.

"Second Aunt, I think it's better to forget about it. Put this kind of unappealable food on Uncle's birthday banquet. If Uncle is annoyed, the gain will outweigh the loss."

Shen Qingcheng heard the voice familiar, and stood up from the bench.

After seeing the young woman standing in front of her stall, she was slightly taken aback.

"Miss Zhuge."

"why you?"

Seeing Shen Qingcheng, Zhuge Yunni's eyes widened even more with the expression of seeing a ghost.

Shen Qingcheng smiled and said, "This is my stall, of course it's me."

Zhuge Yunni originally planned to persuade the women around her not to buy it, but now she found out that the owner of this bakery stall was Shen Qingcheng and suddenly changed her mind.

This woman is the cook of Wanhe Restaurant, and she has tasted really delicious dishes made by this woman, presumably the buns with buns are not bad either.

(End of this chapter)