Fast Travel: Endangered Pup Rescue Project

Chapter 311: Regret as a biological mother and not become a stepmother

Ye Tingting walked into the courtyard. One of the two teachers was watering the flowers, and the other was weeding the vegetable field. The senior brother who was two years younger than her but had to start school early was munching roasted sweet potatoes.

"Teacher Wen, Teacher Qu."

"Tingting is here. There are roasted sweet potatoes on top. You can eat some first and class will start later."

"Yes." Tingting opened the package, "I also brought two boxes of cakes made by my mother to give to the two teachers to try."

"Why is your mother so polite?" Neither of them took it seriously. After all, given their status, people often gave them things, and at their level, there were very few delicacies that they had never tasted.

But senior brother Tang Qi, who was two years younger than Tingting, said "Wow" in surprise, and then asked the two of them: "Teacher, can I have a piece?"

"Eat."

Ye Tingting introduced with a smile: "The orchid-shaped one is mung bean cake, and the lotus-shaped one is gordon cake. I have tried them, but they are not very sweet."

"It's so beautiful." Tang Qi picked it up and couldn't bear to eat it, then brought it to Wen Wanyu to show her, "Teacher, do you think it's pretty?"

Wen Wanyu turned her head and looked at it, and was really surprised by the pattern: "It really looks good, it's actually done in such a unique way."

Ye Tingting was very happy to be praised like this: "Teacher, come and try it, it tastes very good too!"

"Okay." Wen Wanyu put down the kettle and washed her hands carefully. To be honest, she didn't like these pastries very much. She always found them too sweet and greasy, but she couldn't help but look at such beautiful shapes and colors.

However, as soon as she took a bite, she realized that she was wrong. It turned out that there are Chinese pastries in this world that are sweet but not greasy, and they did not stick to the teeth when they were eaten. Instead, they tasted particularly refreshing. They were obviously mung bean cakes, but they tasted like orchids. , but it did not overwhelm the proper mung bean flavor, but the combination of the two seemed to attract her sense of taste and smell.

"Lao Qu, come and try it. The cakes made by Tingting's mother are really different from those sold outside. I have never tasted such delicious cakes."

Listening to his wife's excited tone, Qu Guangbo came over just after washing his hands and became curious. He had rarely heard such high comments from his wife. He remembered that the last time he was in Beijing, there was a private room said to be the descendant of the imperial chef. Food, my wife just nodded lightly in the end.

They returned to their hometown, and the chef here was incomparable to what they had before. He would rather cook two refreshing side dishes by himself than eat out. Is Tingting's mother still a hidden secret? Chef?

When I saw the pastries in the two boxes, I have to say that the shapes and colors alone were outstanding. They were like works of art.

He picked up a lotus-shaped piece, took a bite and realized it was Gorgon cake. He didn't know what raw materials were used, but it actually had a slight lotus fragrance. When he ate it in his mouth, it was dense and soft, but not like ordinary Gorgon cake. It was so choking that without even realizing it, he actually picked up the second piece.

"I just said it was delicious, right?" Wen Wanyu looked at him funny, "Look at these pastries, when have you ever eaten two in a row?"

Qu Guangbo laughed: "It's true, this pastry is really good. It's better than what we had before."

The couple looked at Tingting: "Tingting, is your mother a chef?"

"No." After Tingting shook her head, the couple suddenly looked disappointed. They thought that if Tingting's mother was a chef, they could go to the place where Tingting's mother worked to eat and buy more. If not, They won't bother others.

Unexpectedly, Tingting's words changed: "But my mother is planning to open a private restaurant recently, and she said she would invite two teachers to dinner."

Wen Wanyu finally showed a smile: "We will definitely come to visit then."

Song Xia and Ye Tingting were thinking about treating guests, while Wen Wanyu and Qu Guangbo were thinking about taking care of business. The two parties had different intentions, but they agreed on a desire to eat. "I want to go too." Tang Qi stuffed the pastry and raised his hand, "I also want to eat delicious food."

He is the youngest son of a friend of Wen Wanyu and Qu Guangbo. Since his friend has no time to take care of them, he stays here most of the holidays and rarely sees the two of them.

"Take you, you little snacker. Thank you, sister Tingting, do you?"

"I'm senior brother." Tang Qi corrected him insistently, and then said to Ye Tingting, "Thank you, junior sister, for the pastries."

Tingting didn't mind the title and responded with a smile: "Senior brother, as long as you like it, I will bring something else for you and the teachers next time."

Tang Qi cheered: "That's great!"

Wen Wanyu declined politely: "Would it be too much trouble for your mother?"

"No, my mother said she would like to thank the two teachers for taking me in. She also said that it was easy for her to do this, and I also helped."

"Then thank you and your mother." The couple decided that after Tingting's mother's private kitchen opened, they would often take care of the business.

At this time, the two did not know that after the business opened, it was not them who took care of the business, but they wanted to eat and had to wait for an appointment. That is, because of Tingting's relationship, they were closer than others.

Half of the pastries were eaten, and the class was about to officially start. Although there was only one class scheduled a day, this class was very long, three hours long, and only a short break was allowed in the middle.

Tang Qi was used to it, so he could sit still, but Ye Tingting was really out of love, so even the simplest pen practice did not feel boring to her.

The more the couple watched, the more satisfied they became. They were afraid of teaching people with unstable temperaments. Moreover, Tingting was really talented. She only needed to correct her mistakes once before she could learn the lesson, and she could still use them flexibly after starting other strokes. .

They are willing to teach such students even if they don’t charge any fees.

When the time came, Tingting felt soreness in her wrists and arms. Qu Guangbo also arranged some homework for her: "From Monday to Friday, it is best to practice for an hour every day. I will check your results next Saturday."

"Teacher, I won't be lazy."

At this time, Song Xia was already waiting outside the hospital. When the couple saw her, they came out to thank her for the two boxes of cakes.

"It's not worth it, as long as the two teachers like it."

"I like it, we all like it very much. This season, the lotus flowers have faded and there are not many orchids. It's hard for you to make two different floral scents. It's amazing. I have never tasted anything like this anywhere else. "Wen Wanyu couldn't help but praise, "Did you design the pattern yourself?"

"Yes." Song Xia nodded, "If you like me so much, then I will have confidence in opening my private restaurant."

Wen Wanyu affirmed: "Believe me, there will definitely be loyal customers just for this bite of pastry."

Song Xia felt relieved again. She had Xia Ru, Xiao Cheng, and now Teacher Wen. They all belonged to the upper class of the city. With their introduction, she was not worried that the sign would not be successful.

(End of this chapter)