“Miyogo, Kotaro?”

Xiao Ming’s mother looked at Xiao Ming with some doubts, wasn’t it the steamed buns she ate, why did she come out again?

Seeing that his mother still didn’t understand, Xiao Ming began to gesture with his hand.

“That is, the shape of the steamed bun is made into the shape of a pleasant goat and a gray wolf, and Mr. Lin really looks like it, which is more similar than the toy you bought for me!”

Hearing Xiao Ming’s explanation, Xiao Ming’s mother also understood, and said with some surprise:

“Isn’t this the same flower steamed bun as before?”

With Xiao Ming’s explanation, a childhood memory also surfaced in his mind.

At that time, the standard of living of the family was not so good.

Children are picky eaters, and in order to make themselves able to eat, their mothers add sugar to steamed buns to make the shape of hedgehogs, piglets, elephants and other animals.

Whenever I get such steamed buns, I always show off with my friends, and then I wonder where to start eating.

This is the so-called flower steamed bun, which was originally named because it was made into various flower shapes.

Later, because of the mothers and children, they were no longer limited to the shape of the flower, but also had a variety of shapes.

However, since I grew up, I have seen less and less of this kind of steamed buns.

Unexpectedly, today I heard it again in my son’s mouth, which reminded me of my childhood.

“Mom, Mom, what do you want?”

“Why doesn’t 263 speak?”

Suddenly, Xiao Ming’s voice sounded in the living room, pulling her back from her memories.

“Ao Gang’s mother is thinking about what to do with this kind of steamed bun?”

“Hey, does my mother also make beautiful sheep and sheep steamed buns?”

“Of course, your mother and I will not only make beautiful sheep and sheep steamed buns, but also steamed buns in the shape of Pig Man, Peppa Pig, and Gourd Baby. ”

“Really, Mom, you’re amazing!”

“Hmph, what is this, you wait, Mom will do it for you now, and I promise that it will be no worse than what you Teacher Lin did. ”

“Wow, that’s great! Mommy is amazing!”

Maybe it’s Xiao Ming’s praise, or that childhood memory, or both, anyway, Xiao Ming’s mother at this time decided to show Xiao Ming.

I watched my daughter-in-law walk to the kitchen, find flour, and prepare noodles.

Xiao Ming’s father asked in surprise:

“Daughter-in-law, what are you going to do here?”

“Noodles, steamed steamed buns!”

“Didn’t I just go downstairs and buy steamed buns and come back?”

“Hmph, I’m going to give my son steamed steamed buns today, and the ones I bought downstairs are all made by machines, and they are not delicious at all. ”

“Yes Ao to Ao, my mother is going to make me (dbdj) flower steamed buns today, the same as what Mr. Lin made at noon. ”

At this time, Xiao Ming seemed to have stood on a united front with his mother, and in the face of his father’s doubts, he gave a strong response.

Well….

I guess it was because he was beaten by his father yesterday.

Xiao Ming’s father looked at the steamed buns on the table, and then at the mother and son who were busy in the kitchen.

He muttered quietly:

“I haven’t steamed steamed buns for many years, will you still make them?”

As soon as the words fell, I heard a voice from the kitchen:

“What did you just say?”

Frightened, he was full of excitement, and hurriedly said:

“Nothing, nothing!”

“I said I’m waiting for the steamed buns you make to come out of the pot. ”

“I want to eat it too!”

In the evening, Xiao Ming’s family of three was looking at a drawer of steamed buns on the table in a daze.

I saw that all the steamed buns in a drawer have turned into dead-faced steamed buns, and the animals and cartoon characters that were painstakingly made have now become abstract.

The three of them stared at the steamed buns on the table, no one spoke, and the whole living room seemed so quiet.

After a long time, a voice finally sounded;

“Isn’t that right?”

“How can this steamed bun become a dead face?”

“I don’t remember that step being wrong!”

Hearing Xiao Ming’s mother speak, Xiao Ming and Xiao Ming’s father breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, glanced at each other, and showed a relieved smile on their faces.

The more you fight, the smarter you become!

This sentence is very suitable for Xiao Ming, and the long-term experience of being beaten tells him that if he speaks first at this time, it will inevitably be his mother’s ruthless venting.

Now that my mother has spoken first, I don’t have to be the object of her venting.

“Daughter-in-law, it’s okay, you can eat dead noodle steamed buns!”

“Since we got married, I haven’t steamed steamed buns by myself for a long time, and it’s normal to be a little rusty!”

Seeing that his daughter-in-law was in a little depressed, Xiao Ming’s father hurriedly comforted him.

Maybe it was the comfort that worked, or it was due to the strength of Xiao Ming’s mother herself, who quickly put away her low mood, looked at the dead steamed buns on the table and said:

“In this case, don’t waste this steamed bun, destroy it all for me!” (Read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

After saying that, he got up and left.

Only the father and son looked at each other, and finally turned into a helpless sigh.

Inside the bedroom.

“Mom, his dad and I will take Xiao Ming back to see you this weekend!”

“Really?”

“Coming back this weekend?”

“That’s great, today, Wednesday, in two days, I’ll ask your dad to go to the big market to buy some delicious food, and then make something delicious for my precious grandson.” ”

“Old man, old man!”

“Come here, my daughter said the family was coming back for the weekend,”

“Okay, it’s good to come back!”

“I’m going to clean up my room now, and I won’t have a place to stay when the family comes. ”

The person on the other side of the phone was very happy, and no, he started to get busy.

At this time, the voice on the other side of the phone rang again, and I only heard:

“Hey, as soon as your dad hears you’re back, he’s going to clean up your room. ”

“I said you wouldn’t stay, and he wouldn’t listen!”

Hearing this, Xiao Ming’s mother’s eyes were already rolling with tears, and she resisted the urge to cry, and said with a smile:

“Stay, we’ll go back on Saturday, stay overnight, and come back on Sunday!”

“It’s good to stay all night, it’s good to stay all night!”

“Girl, ask my precious grandson, if there is anything you want to eat? Grandma made it for him. ”

“Mom, Xiao Ming said he wanted to eat flower steamed buns. ”

“Flower steamed buns?”

“Tut, this kid is really like you, I remember that when you were a child, you also liked to eat flower steamed buns, you can eat three in one go, and you are not afraid to hold on. ”

“This is easy to say, you tell him, grandma must let him eat enough this time!”

“Well, okay, Mom, I’ll tell him. ”

Xiao Ming’s mother nodded vigorously and said, and the two didn’t talk anymore after that, just holding the phone and listening quietly.

After a long time, a voice came from the other side of the phone;

“Girl, you’re alright!”

“Mom, okay, I just want you to make a steamed bun. ”

“……..”

PS: There’s another chapter.,Update on the night.,Tomorrow will start to return to normal four watches.,There’s something delayed in the past two days.,Here’s a big apology to all readers!。

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