After Jiang Chen steamed the buns, he looked at Lin Zhilan who had a strange expression on the side.

slightly puzzled.

"What's the matter, Mom?"

"Don't you like eating buns?"

"Then I'll make some more dumplings (`)"

Sister Xuexue likes to eat steamed buns very much, she can eat all the steamed stuffed buns in a drawer, and finish a bowl of porridge with seafood and lean meat.

As the mother opposite to Sister Xuexue, my mother-in-law should also like to eat steamed buns, right?
However, there are exceptions to everything. There is no rule on what the daughter likes to eat, and what the mother likes to eat.

I didn't say that the family must like to eat one kind of dish.

Jiang Chen said that if the mother-in-law doesn't like to eat buns for breakfast.

Then he can also make some steamed dumplings.

After all, it is the mother-in-law, so she has to take care of her appetite.

It's okay to do something else.

Moreover, making some steamed dumplings is also an easy task for Jiang Chen, a kitchen god.

Simple, sprinkle water.

Lin Zhilan came to her senses in an instant when Jiang Chen asked her this question.

She was just surprised that Xiaochen would do this kind of difficulty earlier.

It's not that I don't like buns.

In fact, on the contrary, Lin Zhilan likes to eat steamed buns for breakfast, and eating one or two baskets of steamed stuffed buns is a piece of cake.

She changed her expression and said with a smile.

"Nothing."

"Xiaochen, mom likes to eat steamed stuffed buns very much."

"There's nothing else to do."

"What a hassle."

"Mom was just surprised that you can make breakfast pastry."

"Generally speaking, non-professionals would not do this kind of thing."

When Jiang Chen heard his mother-in-law's answer, he knew it in his heart.

It turned out that Lin's mother was surprised that he could make pastry for breakfast.

Actually this is normal.

Most people will be surprised.

Jiang Chen is only a sophomore now, yet he knows how to make such a difficult breakfast.

Everyone will be surprised.

However, Jiang Chen had no way to explain it.

It can't be said that he has a system, and then he obtained god-level gourmet cooking and became a chef, right?

Chef God knows how to cook all kinds of dishes, making breakfast pastries of this level is just like pediatrics.

He can't explain this to you, he's just an ordinary college student.

Jiang Chen raised one hand slightly, squeezed his chin and said.

"Cough, that's it."

"Mom, in my spare time, I also learn about gourmet cooking."

"It will happen before you know it."

Lin Zhilan nodded slightly.

Well, Xiaochen cooks so deliciously, he must be a gourmet cooking lover like her.

Learning to cook is normal.

But he is only in his twenties, so he can cook such delicious dishes.

Xiaochen's talent in cooking is truly terrifying.

"Xiaochen, you still have a heart."

"Know how to study in your spare time."

"It's not like that little pig like Xuexue."

"I know how to play when I have nothing to do, and then eat."

"(`~)"

Jiang Chen was taken aback.

Good guy, my mother-in-law actually said that about Sister Xuexue in front of him.

Then he could only listen quietly.

There is no way, the mother-in-law is stronger than sister Xuexue, so I can only wrong her.

Jiang Chen didn't dare to offend his mother-in-law.

Isn't it normal for a son-in-law to please his mother-in-law?

What's more, what the mother-in-law said is indeed reasonable.

Sister Xuexue is really a snack now, and she is getting more and more lazy.

Although she used to be a workaholic.

In Ning Feixue's boudoir.

President Xuexue just got dressed and was about to leave the room.

Suddenly he sneezed.

She rubbed her little nose.

"Huh? Is someone talking bad about me!"

She fell into a state of thinking.

"It's impossible for Dad to speak ill of her."

"Little Chenchen might have done it before, but now he definitely won't."

Eliminate two wrong answers.

Then the result is ready to come.

"Mom must be talking bad about me! (`~)"

Mom often speaks ill of her secretly behind her back!
How did Ning Feixue know that Lin Zhilan often said bad things behind her back?

She guessed it.

Such a simple thing, I can definitely guess it.

Ning Feixue got dressed and walked out of the room.

He saw Ning Yu sitting in the living room reading a newspaper.

"Dad, where is Mom?"

"Where did she go?"

"She went to the kitchen to make breakfast."

Ning Yu replied while reading the newspaper.

Ning Feixue rushed directly into the kitchen.

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