Transmigrate to the ’80s to Be a Stepmother

The cream cake was set aside, but the children kept staring at it.

An An stuffed the sweet and sour pork ribs into her mouth in one gulp, and frowned while watching the cake. She wants to eat less food and save her stomach for cake later, but the food is also delicious! There are so many things she loves and things she has never cooked before that she can't help but eat.

An'an finished eating the meat, spit out the bones, and sighed faintly, "Oh~"

Lu Zetian looked up at her, "What's wrong?"

An An talked about her troubles, touched her stomach regretfully, and said, "Why can't I eat more! This way I don't have to worry about meat or cake."

Qin Shi laughed with a "puchi", pointed to the sweet and sour pork ribs, shredded sweet potatoes and another dish, and said, "These dishes are not easy to put, and the taste will not be good next time you eat them hot. You can finish these and leave Let’s eat it tomorrow.”

An An was instantly happy, raised the spoon and waved it, "Yeah!"

Lu Zetian looked at Qin Shi and thought to himself: Just get used to them.

Qin Shi stared at him, shrugged, smiled and continued to eat.

In fact, she didn't cook many dishes today, and the portions were not much, but who would have thought that she couldn't even finish them.

After eating quickly, the three children helped Qin Shi and Lu Zetian clean up all the things on the table, cleaned the table with a rag, and waited eagerly for the adults to share the cake.

Qin Shi saw how greedy they were, and told them to wait. She cooperated with Lu Zetian to quickly wash the dishes, and then took out the cake and put it on the table.

The child is still too young, and there is no special cake cutter at home, so he can only use a fruit knife. Qin Shi dare not let them cut with him, so he does it by himself.

When Qin Shi touched the cake with the knife, the children's eyes widened, and their eyes followed the knife completely.

When the knife went down, the children couldn't help holding their breath, their faces full of anticipation.

Qin Shi looked at them and smiled, and cut the six-inch cake into six pieces, put one piece into each of the five bowls, and put the remaining piece into a small plate, ready to send it to Aunt Zhao's next door .

"You guys eat first, I'll go to the next door." Qin Shi divided the cake for everyone, and picked up the plate herself.

Lu Zetian stretched out his hand, "I'll go, you eat first."

Qin Shi was never polite to Lu Zetian. Seeing what he said, she gave him the cake, and then said: "Aunt Zhao must never give you anything. She has already given gifts to the children during the day."

Aunt Zhao gave the twins two red scarves, the wool is very good, very soft to the touch, the stitches are neat, and the workmanship is very good.

After a while when the weather is cold, the dragon and phoenix can be worn.

Lu Zetian nodded when he heard the words, and strode out of the room.

"Can I eat it? Or wait for Dad to come back?" An An asked with blinking eyes.

Qin Shi patted her head and said with a smile: "Eat, don't wait for your father."

The twins cheered, quickly dug out the cake with a spoon, and stuffed it into their mouths. The mellow and fragrant taste of the cream immediately made them squint their eyes.

The entrance is creamy and smooth, and after a sip, the whole mouth is filled with the taste of milk. Chewing again, the soft and sweet cake embryo is mixed with cream, and the taste is doubled!

"Hmm—" Pingping covered his mouth with his hands, wanting to boast that it was delicious, but he was reluctant to open his mouth to speak, so he could only stamp his feet.

An'an's eyes lit up, and she swallowed what was in her mouth and took another spoonful quickly.

There are not only cream and cake in this scoop, but also sandwiched fruit. The yellow peaches are a bit sweet, but the oranges are sour, which completely neutralizes the cake, and it doesn't taste greasy at all.

Sweet and sour, rich in taste, just right.

Qin Shi took a sip and nodded in satisfaction. There is no low-gluten flour. She made a cake embryo with a mixture of starch and ordinary flour, but she didn't expect it to be good.

And the cream whipped with butter and milk is also good. I don’t know if it’s the optimization brought by Golden Finger, but it’s delicious!

Although the raw materials are quite expensive and it is troublesome to make, but it is so delicious, it is still not in vain.

Qin Shi glanced at the children, seeing that Gu Qinghai couldn't even lift his head, he smiled with satisfaction.

Next door to Aunt Zhao's house, Commissar Zheng opened the door for Lu Zetian. He looked at the cake in Lu Zetian's hand, and was a little surprised: "What is this, what is it?"

"Cream cake." Lu Zetian explained.

"That's right, that's right. Where did you buy it from?" Political Commissar Zheng was a little curious. They didn't seem to have such a store here.

Lu Zetian smiled, "Ping An An An's birthday, Qin Shi specially made it."

Political Commissar Zheng glanced at him, and immediately sneered, "You married a good wife, and you came here to show off?"

Lu Zetian didn't say anything, just handed the plate to Political Commissar Zheng, "Taste it."

Political Commissar Zheng was also polite, and took it over with a smile, "Then I'll take advantage of the children and make a fool of myself."

Lu Zetian turned around and went home, Political Commissar Zheng also returned to the room with a plate in his hand, Aunt Zhao saw what was in his hand, and knew that it was Qin Shi who figured it out again.

"What kind of snack is this?"

"Cream cake, a western dessert." Commissar Zheng put the plate in front of his little grandson, teasing him with a smile: "Come here, come here, smell it and see if it smells good? Do you want to eat it?"

The little baby looked at the oranges on the cake, and was immediately attracted to the sight, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhs"s reached out.

Aunt Zhao always gave him a piece of orange to make him feel awkward, and he knew it was edible.

When Aunt Zhao saw it, she immediately laughed, carried the child to find a spoon, scooped out some butter and tasted it, and was amazed: "Mmm, this tastes good, soft and sweet."

Then I scooped up a little more cream and fed it to my grandson.

The little baby tasted the sweetness, and his black and tender eyes became brighter. He couldn't speak, so he kept "ah~ah~" at the cake.

"Just give the child a taste. Don't eat too much. It's not long after the meal." Zheng Zheng, who was holding a plate, said.

Aunt Zhao gave him a blank look, "I know, what are you in a hurry for?"

Commissar Zheng also loves sweets. He usually likes snacks and fruits. Now that he sees this cream cake, of course he wants to try it too.

After feeding the child two mouthfuls, Aunt Zhao didn't dare to feed him any more. The child was crying, and Aunt Zhao carried him to the inner room to coax him, telling Political Commissar Zheng to finish eating quickly.

After a while, the child was coaxed and stopped crying. Commissar Zheng came in and got on the kang, patted the little grandson gently, and asked Aunt Zhao to wash in a low voice.

Aunt Zhao responded and went out, took a basin to the kitchen to pour hot water, and as soon as she entered, she saw half a cake next to the thermos, with oranges on top of the cake and sandwiches inside.

Aunt Zhao was stunned for a moment, then picked up the plate and muttered: "This old man, let him finish eating and give me leftovers, it's not like I haven't tasted..."

Aunt Zhao dug a spoonful of the cake and ate it with a smile on her face, not sure if it was because the cake was delicious.

The sweet cake and the beautiful birthday made the children feel very good. When they woke up the next day, they were still smiling, as if they were still reminiscing about the good times yesterday.

Qin Shi had class in the morning, and the twins went out with her to find friends.

It was their birthday yesterday, and they didn't come out to play all day, so some friends asked them why they went.

An Anke was excited, and told about how she and Pingping celebrated their birthdays in detail, and the little friends who talked about them exclaimed in surprise and envy.

When Dodo heard An An said that she ate cream cake, her eyes widened and she asked, "Is it the one on TV, cream cake?"

An An nodded vigorously, "That's it, wife, wife, it's delicious! It's soft, sweet and fragrant, ten thousand times better than chicken cake!"

In their eyes, chicken cake is already a rare delicacy, but cream cake is actually 10,000 times more delicious than chicken cake? ! How delicious is that?

The children pestered An'an and Pingping to keep asking, and after listening to their detailed description, they salivated greedily.

After more than an hour, Qin Shi came back from get out of class and called the twins away. The rest of the children stopped playing, and ran home in a hurry, found their mother, and clamored for cream cake, sweet and sour pork ribs, shredded sweet potatoes, fried pork, and steamed fish.

The mothers were all amused when they heard it, "Did you say it in peace?"

The children nodded repeatedly, "Yesterday was Ping'an's birthday, and their stepmother took them to the county to play. They bought gifts and made cream cakes and a lot of delicious food!"

"Mom, I want to eat too!"

The gentler mother said: "Mom can't, and I don't have money. You can ask your father for it when your father comes back at night."

The sensible child nodded, thinking about pestering his father at night. The ignorant children start to stalk and even cry.

Then some mothers got angry directly, and poked their fingers on the forehead of their children, and started to get angry: "Eat, eat, eat! You know how to eat! Do you think I don't want to do it?"

"No penny, return meat, fish, cream cake?"

"Sell me or sell you, how about changing it for you?"

The children who understood the wink were discouraged and did not dare to do it again, but the honest and greedy children continued to act.

"I don't care, I don't care, I want to eat and eat! Ping An'an always eats meat and has new clothes to wear, I want to woo woo woo!"

The mothers who couldn't bear it anymore, Iron Sand Palm slapped their little buttocks, "I think you want to fart!"

"Whoa whoa whoa—"

The sound of crying and howling like a slaughtered pig continued to resound from every house in the compound.

In the evening, when the fathers came home, the children who were beaten persisted in asking them for meat, and even complained about being wronged.

Mom sneered, Dad had a headache, "Let's go, let's cut the meat."

No matter how hard it is, you can't suffer children, right? The children are so greedy, so cut some meat to satisfy them.

Seeing that Dad agreed, some people had to go further, "I still want to eat cream cake, I have never eaten it in my life!"

Dad was taken aback, "Why do you suddenly want to eat this?"

The mother rolled her eyes at the side, "The Lu family's twins celebrate their birthdays, and their stepmother made a cream cake. I don't have that ability, I don't know how to make it."

The child started howling again, "I want it, I want it!"

The mother, whose patience has long been exhausted, said angrily: "Eating meat is good, and cream cake? If you make trouble again, I will throw you out!"

The child snorted angrily: "If you lose it, you lose it. If you lose me, I will find Ping An An An, and I will be their child!"

At that time, eat delicious and drink spicy food every day!

The child was so **** angry that he slapped his little **** again, and the child cried again. Under the anger of being beaten twice a day, he said indiscriminately: "Bad mother! You always beat people, so don't give it to me!" Eating woo woo woo!"

"Dad! Find me a stepmother, like someone who has settled down in peace, who can cook delicious food, make new clothes and look beautiful!"

Don't talk about his mother now, his father is angry, his little **** was brutally hit by two mixed doubles.

"ah-"

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"

"Help!"

His cries and screams resounded throughout the street.

The author has something to say:

qwq, the cold is really uncomfortable... I still only have one today... I will make it up when I get better (bow)