Chapter 10: Bringing Glory to the Daughter

The parents at cooking table No. 1 were krypton gold types.

Although I don't know why the krypton gold types chose three-fresh rice noodles, their seasoning packets were not bad.

It was really fresh.

The only regret was that elementary school students might not like rice noodles very much, and there weren't many children supporting them. The popularity wasn't even as good as the milk tea with too much sugar that Wang Yihan's parents shook.

Qin Huai slurped the last bite of rice noodles, lit a candle for the parents at cooking table No. 1 who were unlucky, and then decisively ordered another bowl.

Chen Huihui, who was also eating three-fresh rice noodles at cooking table No. 1, walked to Qin Huai's side with a bowl and asked crisply: "Brother Qin Huai, does Mom really not need help over there?"

Although Qin Huai called Chen Huihong Sister Hong, Qin Huai's current identity was Chen Huihui's distant uncle, but Chen Huihui was still very thoughtful and called them separately.

"Not now." Qin Huai looked at Chen Huihong, who was pressing the mold with great enthusiasm. "Huihui, what is our plan?"

"First let everyone eat, and then let everyone play!" Chen Huihui said firmly.

"That's right, the buns still have 9 minutes to come out of the pot, so let everyone eat first."

If he let the children play first, and they pulled the dough and stuffed the filling randomly without anyone controlling it, it was hard for Qin Huai to imagine what the buns pressed out by the molds would taste like.

Although using molds to press buns had no technical content, it couldn't have no technical content at all.

7 minutes later, Chen Huihui, who was carrying a publicity task, drilled to the side of her classmates like a secret agent, and whispered: "The buns my mom made are coming out of the pot soon. Do you want to eat the first batch first?"

Hearing the words "first batch" and "eat first," the DNA of the students striving to be the first instantly moved.

It didn't matter what they ate; what mattered was eating first.

"Me!"

"I'll eat first, Huihui, you promised me I'd eat first!"

"Me me me, Huihui, you ate the salad my mom made, I'll eat first!"

"I want to eat too, I love eating buns the most!"

"I'll eat too, I'll eat too!"

"I..."

The parents who were still struggling in front of the cooking table:?

Since when did my cub love eating buns? Didn't they cry and make a scene not wanting to eat in the morning?

1 minute later, Chen Huihong was surrounded by students waiting for the buns to come out of the pot and grabbing the first hot buns, and even a few parents who came to join in the fun.

After all, Chen Huihong was kneading dough, wrapping, and using molds, and she was busy and the movement was also very big. Although there was no technical content in essence, it looked scary, and she was the only parent in the whole field who made Chinese pastries. She was a parent who looked very powerful and was an opponent not to be underestimated, worthy of elite parents coming to scout for information.

"Huihui, you distribute them to everyone."

"Okay, Mom!" Chen Huihui started distributing buns one by one.

Little rabbits, little mice, little pigs, little water buffaloes, elephants—5 types of animal buns, each shape was very cute. Although there was no coloring and the craftsmanship of dotting the eyes wasn't very good, it was already enough to fight in this parent-child kitchen.

"Wow!" No child could refuse the temptation of such fancy buns.

"Huo." The parents who didn't expect the molds to make such good-looking buns made a regretful sound.

"This is bean paste filling, this is mung bean filling, the taste of bean paste..." No one cared about Chen Huihui's explanation. The impatient students and parents symbolically blew two breaths at the buns and took a bite directly.

!

This soft dough, this rich and sweet taste.

Hiss—

Huihui's mom is actually so terrifying!

Damn it, she's actually a pastry master!

This... how can we compare?!

"Wow, Huihui, your mom is so amazing!"

"Huihui, I want a little rabbit, give me another little rabbit!"

"Huihui, shall we swap moms?"

"Huihui, I want to eat mung bean filling, give me another mung bean filling!"

"Huihui, I want to play with buns too, let me play with one!"

Seeing Chen Huihui become the focus of the children, Chen Huihong smiled so much that her teeth were about to be exposed, and her movements of pressing the molds were even bigger, wishing she could make 10 sets now.

Chen Huihui was obviously also a master of balancing, first refusing the request to swap moms, and then recording everyone's needs one by one. If there wasn't any, she let the other party change to another. After everyone's freshness passed and they saw that the next batch of buns would take a long time to come out and they couldn't play with buns now, they scattered and went back to annoy their own parents. Chen Huihui ran to Qin Huai.

"Brother Qin Huai, this is for you!" Chen Huihui held up a small bowl, in which was a rabbit bun with mung bean flavor that was still steaming.

"I wrapped the filling for this bun, specially left for Brother Qin Huai."

"Thank you, Brother Qin Huai, I haven't seen my mom so happy for a long time!"

Qin Huai smiled and took the small bowl, feeling that this pair of mother and daughter was really interesting.

The mother only wanted to bring glory to her daughter, let her daughter win first place, and raise her eyebrows. The daughter was young and old, only wanting to make her mother happy.

It could be considered a two-way rush.

"If Huihui is happy, of course your mom is happy too," Qin Huai said with a smile. "The person your mom likes the most must be you."

"The person I like the most is Mom too!" Chen Huihui said proudly. "Brother Qin Huai, let me tell you, I often dream at night that my mom is holding me, and I call her Mom."

"Last year during the spring outing, I spent 20 yuan to find someone to interpret the dream. He said this means I was Mom's daughter in my previous life, and I am Mom's daughter in this life, and I want to be Mom's daughter in the next life. I am Mom's destined daughter!"

Qin Huai couldn't help but laugh. This was said as if being mother and daughter was destined.

Qin Huai shook his head and reached out to take the rabbit bun.

Fingertips touched slightly.

"Ding, congratulations on obtaining 【A Dream of Chen Huihong】."

Eh?

A dream of Chen Huihong?

The daughter just finished talking about her dream, and he obtained the mother's dream—buy one get one free?

However, peeking at other people's dreams, isn't it a bit perverted?

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