MTL - The Vicious Stepmother and Her Baby Became Popular All Over the Internet-Chapter 13 Of course the dumplings made by my mother are delicious!

  Chapter 13 Of course the dumplings made by my mother are delicious!

  After the dumplings in the pot boiled, Ye Zhen Zhen added cold water to it three times.

【my God! She actually can! 】

  【This is true, she actually knows that after the dumplings are boiled, cold water should be added before cooking. 】

  【Am I the only one who notices her face? She looks so pretty when she cooks seriously! 】

  The breakfasts of the other mothers had already been prepared and brought to the long table in the yard, only Ye Zhenzhen hadn't come out yet, Song Yuchen ran towards the kitchen on short legs.

  He was a little worried and at the same time looking forward to it, he hoped that Ye Zhenzhen would be fine.

  In the kitchen.

  Ye Zhen Zhen is putting dumplings on the dinner plate, there are two full plates, she didn't know how many, but it looks like a lot anyway.

  Song Yuchen's jaw almost dropped in surprise, "You really know how to cook dumplings?"

   "Of course, let's go and eat dumplings." Ye Zhen Zhen's face was full of pride.

  Cooking is a piece of cake for her.

  Song Yuchen followed behind Ye Zhenzhen, a happy smile appeared on her white and tender face.

   The yard.

  Han Jiangxue sat at the dining table and tasted the pumpkin pimple soup she made. It was sweet and delicious. She said to Shen Yibo beside her, "Son, try the pimple soup made by mom. It tastes good."

  Shen Yibo murmured, "I don't like eating pumpkins."

  Han Jiangxue's complexion sank imperceptibly, and he said with a low voice, "Yibo, did mom tell you that children can't be picky eaters?"

  Shen Yibo turned a deaf ear to it, and looked at the fried rice noodles with shredded pork in Fang Xiaoyu's bowl. It seemed delicious, and he unconsciously licked his lips.

  He just wants to eat delicious meat now.

  【Xiaoxue has been busy all morning, Xiao Yibo doesn't eat a bite, I feel bad】

  【Xiao Yibo only wants to eat meat! 】

  Lin Qianqian noticed Shen Yibo's small expression, and said with a smile: "Yibo, if you want to eat, can auntie share some for you?"

  Shen Yibo nodded quickly, "Thank you, Auntie!"

  Han Jiangxue was a little angry, but he couldn't show it.

  She glanced at Wu Yuerou, who was eating the green noodles in the bowl. The breakfast she and Wu Yuerou made was very vegetarian, but An Ruilin ate it with relish.

  Looking at Shen Yibo again, the stepson didn't eat a bite of the breakfast he cooked so hard, and didn't give her any face.

  Han Jiangxue felt that this was really embarrassing.

  Xu Wanjia is also boiled noodles, but with eggs, Yang Yike is very happy to eat.

  Han Jiangxue raised her eyes again and saw Ye Zhenzhen walking this way, she sneered in her heart, thinking that Ye Zhenzhen must not be able to make anything.

  Perhaps she is not the most embarrassing, Ye Zhen Zhen will definitely be more embarrassing than her in the future.

  Thinking like this only for a moment, Han Jiangxue saw the plate in Ye Zhen Zhen's hand was put on the dining table, it was two big plates of steaming dumplings.

   The dumpling looks big and nicely packaged, and the hot steam coming out is mixed with a strong meaty aroma.

  Han Jiangxue's sarcasm buried deep in her eyes instantly turned into astonishment, did Ye Zhenzhen do it herself?

   Impossible, how could Ye Zhenzhen know how to make dumplings, she was in the film crew before, she couldn't even turn on a gas stove, and someone who had never held a spatula, how could she know how to make dumplings?

   "Zhenzhen, did you get quick-frozen dumplings?" Han Jiangxue asked with a smile.

  She thought, the only possibility is quick-frozen dumplings, Ye Zhenzhen can make dumplings, she wouldn't believe it even if she was killed.

  Song Yuchen stood in front of the table and said proudly: "This is the dumpling made by my mother herself!"

  【Hey, I really love Song Yuchen, this handsome guy! 】

  【He is actually defending Ye Zhenzhen, this son is really too cute】

  Han Jiangxue said, "You guys are so lucky that you can get quick-frozen dumplings" all on the lips, and Song Yuchen's words abruptly blocked her back.

  She changed the subject, concealing the sarcasm in her eyes, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to make dumplings. I didn't realize it when I was on the set."

Ye Zhenzhen's eyes glanced at Han Jiangxue's hand holding the spoon tightly. After the woman finished taking the ingredients, she hinted whether she would cook or not. Now she talked about the crew again, trying to insinuate that the original owner fried the kitchen before. Son?

  Ye Zhen Zhen bent her lips, "Well, could it be that you thought less before? But, slowly you will find that besides making dumplings, I know a lot more."

  Han Jiangxue's tea language rank is too low, it is not worth watching in front of her.

  Han Jiangxue: …

  At this moment, Han Jiangxue suddenly felt that the secret rivalry between herself and Ye Zhenzhen had changed roles, and she even had the illusion that she was inferior to Ye Zhenzhen.

  【Ah tui! Ye Jianjian is so arrogant! 】

  【I think Zhenzhen is casual and confident. Judging from her making dumplings, I think her strength matches her arrogance! 】

  【I kind of like the combination of Ye Zhenzhen and Xiaochen, the stepmother and stepson, hahaha! 】

   "Xiaochen, can I eat your dumplings?"

  Shen Yibo's eyes went straight when he saw the dumpling, he took a bowl of pumpkin pimple soup and leaned towards Song Yuchen, smiling happily on his chubby little face, he said courteously, "I'll exchange pimple soup with you."

  Song Yuchen glanced at the plate in front of him. There were quite a lot of dumplings in it, and he definitely couldn't finish them.

  He looked at Ye Zhenzhen again, and asked, "Are your dumplings enough?"

  If Ye Zhenzhen's dumplings are not enough, he will give some to Ye Zhenzhen first, and then to Shen Yibo.

  Ye Zhen Zhen patted Xiao Chen's head, "I've had enough, if you think it's not enough, I can give you some."

   "I have enough, I'm afraid you don't have enough."

  【Ahhh! Did you say that the mother and son were at odds? Come out for me, open your dog eyes wide, is this called discord? 】

  【I originally came to see Fang Xiaoyu, but now I am overwhelmed by the interaction between Song Yuchen and Ye Zhenzhen, the love between mother and child is too warm】

   After finishing speaking, Song Yuchen divided half of the dumplings to Shen Yibo.

  Shen Yibo happily put his pimple soup over to Song Yuchen, "This is for you!"

  Han Jiangxue also followed suit: "Thank you Xiaochen for sharing the dumplings with us at Yibo, try the pimple soup made by Auntie, it's delicious!"

  Perhaps the dumplings made by Ye Zhenzhen taste terrible.

  Song Yuchen didn't even look at it, and directly refused, "No, I prefer to eat dumplings."

   "Okay then." Shen Yibo buried himself in eating the dumplings in the bowl after speaking.

   One bite, the juice of the beef flowed out directly from the dumpling wrapper, and the aroma of the meat spread quickly along with the heat, and everyone sitting around eating could smell this tempting fragrance.

  Han Jiangxue asked: "Yibo, are the dumplings cooked by Auntie delicious?"

   "Yeah!" Shen Yibo's small mouth was filled with half a big dumpling, he chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed it, and said excitedly to Han Jiangxue, "It's delicious!"

  Then he looked at Ye Zhen Zhen again, and said loudly, "Auntie, the dumplings you made are very delicious, thank you!"

  Song Yuchen followed suit, "Of course the dumplings made by my mother are delicious!

  Ye Zhen Zhen smiled back at the two little guys, "Thank you for the compliment!"

  Han Jiangxue's face darkened, looking at the pimple soup in the bowl, he lost his appetite.

  An Ruilin watched Shen Yibo and Song Yuchen gulping down the dumplings, and immediately felt that the noodles and boiled vegetables in his bowl were not tasty, so he put down the chopsticks in his hand and wanted to grab the dumplings in Shen Yibo's bowl.

  (end of this chapter)