Chapter 254： taste slowly

Chapter 254 Taste slowly

"Guru..."

Su Wenwu's stomach growled.

Hearing the rumbling sound of his stomach, Su Wenwu was embarrassed.

Su Binglan realized that the third brother was hungry.

She put the sesame juice down, and then took the moon cake to Su Wenwu and said, "Third brother, you should eat a piece of moon cake first, don't eat too much, and keep your stomach for hot pot later."

"it is good."

Su Wenwu wanted to reach for it, but remembered that he hadn't washed his hands yet, and said, "I'll go wash my hands first."

Shen Qiuhua filled the water for Su Wenjun.

Su Wenwu quickly washed his hands, took the moon cakes and started eating.

Actually, he had never seen such a beautiful moon cake before.

looks delicious.

Su Wenwu took a big bite.

This is a habit he developed while eating out, eat fast.

So Su Wenwu really took a big bite uncontrollably.

took a bite and chewed it in my mouth, I just felt sweet and soft, and this sweetness was not the kind of sweetness I had eaten before.

This sweetness, with a sweet aroma, makes people's mouths fragrant and lingers.

Su Wenwu ate, his eyes lit up.

He widened his eyes and looked down at the moon cakes, all showing an incredible look.

What kind of fairy mooncake is this?

How is it so different from what he used to eat.

The mooncakes he used to eat were filled with nuts and had a hard feeling.

But how come the mooncakes are so soft.

He just had a habit of biting hard, almost biting off his tongue.

Because the moon cakes used to be very hard, if you don’t use force, you may not be able to chew them.

But this one, you don’t need to use any force at all, the mooncakes are all light and soft.

He lowered his head and looked curiously at the stuffing inside. The stuffing was different.

is still yellow.

"Sister, what is this?" At this moment, Su Wenwu was like a curious baby.

Su Binglan explained patiently: "This is an egg yolk mooncake, and there are other mooncakes with fillings, you can eat them at home."

"But don't eat too much today, just eat moon cakes, and eat hot pot at night."

Su Wenwu was stunned.

"The egg yolk?"

Can egg yolks still make mooncakes?

Although he had doubts in his heart, Su Wenwu had to admit that it was really delicious.

He was about to cry while eating.

Really delicious food makes me cry.

He has never eaten something so delicious.

In the past, only the Mid-Autumn Festival, moon cakes could be eaten at home, but the moon cakes were all kind of hard moon cakes.

But even that kind of moon cake, he thought it was delicious.

Mainly, I rarely eat sweets on weekdays, and I don’t buy pastries or desserts at home.

During the Chinese New Year, buy some to entertain guests who come to pay New Year's greetings.

Of course, if everyone didn’t eat it, he also kept it for his two nephews.

I only ate sugar once or twice when I was young.

It's been so long now.

He felt that he was an adult, and he had to stand upright and have delicious food for the children at home to eat.

But he actually likes desserts in his heart.

I haven't eaten for a long time.

"Third brother, why are you still crying?"

Su Fengmao also glared at him, "There are still guests, you are a manly man, why are you crying?"

Su Wenwu quietly wiped his tears and said embarrassedly: "I just think the moon cakes are so delicious, Mom and Dad, where did you buy them, is it expensive?"

He thought that no matter how delicious it was, he couldn't eat it.

This thing must be expensive.

He took a bite and tasted it and it was enough.

I knew it earlier, so I took a small bite and gave the rest to my family.

"Mother and father, you eat too, but it's delicious."

Su Wenwu remembers that when he was a child, if he made something delicious at home, his parents were reluctant to eat it, so they kept it for them.

Now that he has grown up, he has to eat delicious food close to his parents first.

Shen Qiuhua felt sour when she saw her son like this.

"Silly son, there are a lot of things in our family, all made by your sister."

"That's right, third brother, our family's conditions are better now than before, you can eat whatever you want."

Su Wenxiu's heart was also sour.

He remembered some memories from the past. When he was a child, the conditions at home were not good, let alone moon cakes, even white flour steamed buns.

Occasionally eat a steamed bun with white flour, they all feel sweet.

He can understand the feelings of the third brother.

When he first came home, he also made a lot of jokes.

In fact, life is good, life is good.

It will never be like this again, like never seeing the world.

Su Wenxiu even forgot how he looked like eating moon cakes, and was stunned.

Then I ate the cakes for several months, and I just ate it.

He would know the conditions at home and know that his sister made it with her own hands, and her sister let him open to eat, so he couldn't control it.

But the third brother is different.

The third brother just came back, thinking that this moon cake was bought with money.

Su Wenwu thought he heard it wrong, "What did my sister do?"

He remembered that his sister never cooks.

When will his sister cook?

Shen Qiuhua said: "It's really made by your sister, and the hot pot was also researched by your sister. I can't explain it to you, but you will know it when you eat."

"So, we have a lot of moon cakes in our house, you can keep this one."

Shen Qiuhua was moved, her son was so hungry when he came back, he still thought of his parents when he ate.

She was also very relieved.

Her son was so filial, she felt at ease.

Su Wenwu couldn't believe it, but when he saw everyone nodding at him, he started to eat.

But this will not be a big mouth, but a small mouthful.

looks reluctant to eat.

But no one laughed at him, everyone came here from the past, and they all experienced that feeling.

just feel sad.

Su Wenwu ate, tasted, and enjoyed the joy of food.

Eyes are sparkling.

But after eating the moon cake, Su Wenwu noticed the pot in the yard.

His father was making a pot.

Below is a stove, which can put firewood, surrounded by red things, with a small pot on it.

is to build a simple small stove in the yard.

"Father, what is this?"

Su Wenwu rushed back all the way, he was actually a little tired, but at this time he looked at everything in front of him and felt that everything was new, and he suddenly became interested.

This will neither feel sleepy nor tired.

When Su Wenwu asked, Su Fengmao couldn't help but said, "This is a red brick, isn't it beautiful?"

Su Wenwu nodded, "It looks good, and there are red stones."

He sighed when he saw it. It used to be all bluestone, so how could red brick look good.

It doesn't look like it has been painted.

Su Fengmao was stunned when he saw Su Wenwu, and suddenly became interested in explaining it, and said, "This is what your sister studied, but I told you Uncle Zhengde the method, and then Uncle Zhengde made it."

"And here is the charcoal below, do you see it, it's also the method your sister researched, and your third uncle made it."

"We have to eat hot pot at night, so we have to do it this way. It's absolutely not wrong to listen to your sister."