Why do I feel like you hate me?

"Steamed buns cooked using a small bamboo steamer. "I don't know how to explain, so I just casually said it."

"What's so delicious about steamed buns?" It wasn't that old lady Jing didn't give Tang Huai face, but that she really didn't like to eat buns.

"Very, very delicious." When Tang Li saw Old Lady Jing deny that her elder sister had made the Sis' Soup Dumplings, she asked nervously.

"What's delicious?" Jing Peng, who had finished his bath, came down from upstairs.

Hearing his voice, Tang Huai's heart tightened, and her ten fingers slightly curled up.

She tried to control her emotions, to make her expression as natural and calm as possible.

"Soup Dumplings." Jing Min said, "Tang Huai was kind enough to send it over, why don't we have a taste."

Her words made Tang Huai's mood somewhat better. She quietly looked at Jing Min.

Out of the corner of her eyes, he saw Jing Peng walking over.

Jing Peng washed his hair and his body exuded the fragrance of shampoo and a bath.

He wore white summer pajamas, his loose hair dripping with water, and he was handsome and sunny.

"Let me see." He took a basket of Soup Dumplings and opened it.

The instant the bamboo cover was opened, a meaty aroma wafted into his nose. This aroma quickly spread throughout the entire living room and suppressed the delicate fragrance on his body.

Jing Min came over and looked at the Soup Dumplings that were lying quietly in the bamboo steamer. She was astonished. "What a beautiful little bun!"

After she finished speaking, she used her hand to eat one.

"Wow!" The Soup Dumplings were so delicious that it made Jing Min cry out loud. She looked at Old Lady Jing happily and said, "Grandma, it's very delicious! You must like it! "

"Is it really that delicious?" Old Lady Jing did not believe her.

Jing Peng took one and placed it in his mouth, "It tastes very good."

Then, he turned around and gave Tang Huai a thumbs up. "I've never had such a delicious steamed bun in the county. Your cooking skills are quite good."

Tang Huai replied with a "Thank you for your praise" smile. Her mood was slightly complex.

Her cooking skills were excellent. She wanted to cook a meal for him to eat …

In her previous life, this wish didn't come true.

In this life, he was the first man to eat her pretty good Soup Dumplings …

"It's really delicious." Jing Peng brought a bamboo steamer over for Old Lady Jing.

Jing Min also brought a bamboo steamer over for the Village Head and Shu Yu.

In next to no time, everyone in the room had eaten the Soup Dumplings made by Tang Huai.

It was tender, smooth and juicy. The meat was very fragrant. In addition to the cabbage, the taste was even more superb.

It's skin was thin and soft, and it had already ran into the soup. The soup was tender and smooth, with a delicate fragrance coming from her mouth.

Old lady Jing ate one after another, full of praise.

"Tang Huai, who taught you how to make buns?" "Well done." the village chief asked.

The Village Chief had eaten the most delicious delicacies before, but this was the first time he had eaten such a delicious little bun.

Tang Huai smiled humbly. "When I bought the flour, the shop assistant told me how, I did it a few times before I made it this time. I didn't do it well the previous few times, so I guess this time I succeeded."

"Success, very successful!" The Village Chief smiled and said, "You can all open a steamed buns."

When Tang Huai heard this, her eyes flashed. Opening a steamed bun shop … That's a good idea.

"Meat is neither thin nor fat, it's just right for an old woman like me. All lean meat has no teeth, fat meat is greasy, and the meat in the steamed bun is just right. " Old Lady Jing looked at Tang Huai and sincerely praised her. "You little girl, such a coincidence."

In the face of old lady Jing's praise, Tang Huai gave a sensible smile, neither impatient nor impatient. The more she looked like this, the more comfortable she felt.

"Tang Huai, I'll buy the flour. If you have time, why don't you make some buns for my grandma?" Jing Peng was a very filial boy.

Since she was making food for old lady Jing, Tang Huai naturally wouldn't refuse, "Alright."

She looked at old lady Jing and asked with a smile, "Grandma Jing, if you like to eat leeks, radishes and sweet corn, you can also use it as a filling."

These filling, the taste is very good.

"My grandma loves sweet corn the most, but she has no teeth and can't bite." Jing Min said to Tang Huai in a teasing tone.

"If grandma Jing doesn't mind, how about I make the corn stuffing next time?" Tang Huai looked at old lady Jing and smiled sweetly.

"Not at all." Old lady Jing also very straightforwardly said, "They made corn stuffing and even made leek stuffing."

Not at all.

Tang Huai really liked the Jing Family's attitude.

On the way here, she was worried about being ignored.

"Alright." Tang Huai laughed.

"It's not difficult to make a bun?" "You can teach me. Once I learn it, I can make it for my family to eat." Jing Min came to Tang Huai's side, smiling brilliantly, looking very innocent.

"It's not difficult." At least Tang Huai found it not difficult, because in her previous life, she had studied for a long time.

"If you do it another day, just teach me, okay?"

"Alright."

Tang Huai's Soup Dumplings was praised by the Jing Family.

Tang Huai was very confident in her culinary skills because she was afraid that the Jing family would deliberately make things difficult for her.

Now, they didn't make things difficult for her and still hoped to eat her steamed bun again.

Even the villagers watching TV were shocked that the steamed bun cooked by Tang Huai was so delicious.

It would be very popular in the town.

After eating the Soup Dumplings, Tang Huai wanted to take the bamboo steamer back and steam the steamed buns next time.

While they were eating buns, Tang Li was already standing by the side watching TV …

She was fascinated by the sight. Tang Huai wanted to go back, but she refused. She insisted on pulling her to stay behind to watch TV with her.

Tang Huai was used to all kinds of color TV before, so she was not used to watching black and white TV right now. She is not interested in television right now

But Tang Li was about to cry.

"Let her watch. Children love TV. You just have to go home and pick her up." Jing Min suggested.

Tang Huai was helpless, so she could only do this.

She carried the bamboo steamer and greeted old lady Jing and the village chief before leaving the house.

Tang Huai rarely came to Jing's house. The moment she left the living room, the black dog that was tied up in the courtyard saw her and pounced on her, barking furiously.

Tang Huai jumped in fright. When she came in just now, there was Jing Min, and the dog was eating something. She didn't expect that after coming out, this dog would be so fierce towards her …

"Dahei, be quiet!" Jing Peng heard the dog bark and immediately came out. Then, he said gently to Tang Huai, "I'll send you out."

Blackie happened to be tethered at the entrance of the courtyard. If Jing Peng didn't send Tang Huai out, then Tang Huai wouldn't dare to do so.

"Alright." Although he saw that Tang Huai were in a bad mood, Jing Peng was not an awkward person.

Jing Peng walked Tang Huai out of the courtyard. When Jing Peng saw that the sky had completely darkened, he asked Tang Huai, "Do you want me to send you home?" If you run into a dog on the way, I can help you chase it away. "

"No need to trouble you. I'll just take a wooden stick." Tang Huai lightly said.

From start to finish, she did not even look at Jing Peng.

Although he didn't show any awkwardness, his expression was very calm.

The smart Jing Peng clearly sensed that she had been very obedient when she was in the house with his father and his grandmother. After they left the room, he was faced with an indifferent expression, not even sparing him a glance.

Whether it was in the village or at school, he was surrounded by girls.

He was so handsome that he felt that no matter who it was, any girl would be attracted to him upon seeing his sunny and handsome exterior.

The attitude of this silly little girl in front of him … This was the first time he had met one.

He looked into Tang Huai's eyes. Her eyes were also indifferent and emotionless.

He smiled. "Strange, why do I feel like you hate me?"