Dr. Zhou took Sun Yingying's paper, looked carefully, and suddenly realized, "I only thought of three of them, but I didn't expect that there were two more, wonderful, wonderful!"

Hearing Dr. Zhou’s praise, Old Man Yun became even more impressed and became more confident that Sun Yingying could cure her eldest grandson.

Sun Yingying didn't have time to pay attention to Dr. Zhou and walked into the house with her schoolbag on her back.

Maybe she is in her puberty and her stomach is so hungry, just like a bottomless pit. It’s not yet time for supper, and Sun Yingying wants to find snacks to eat.

"Grandma, do you have anything to eat at home?" Sun Yingying asked. The cabinet was empty and there was no snack.

Grandma Sun smiled and said, "Don't worry, your grandmother is baking bread, and she will make you a sandwich later."

"Bread?" Sun Yingying was stunned. At this time, she smelled the fragrance at the tip of her nose, so she ran to the oven outside, and there was a simple small oven.

Wen Qingshu saw Sun Yingying and smiled, "Wait, it's going to be done soon. I'll invite you to wear delicious cheese bread, which has red bean stuffing in it!"

"Yeah, it's so fragrant!" Sun Yingying nodded, staring at the oven with bright eyes, and took a deep breath and wrote down, "Grandma, you are so awesome, I'm drooling now."

Wen Qingshu smiled, "You can't have coffee with you, but I can make milk tea, and I'm already cooking in the pot! I can't just toast bread, but also bake biscuits and pizza."

"Oh, I love to eat." Sun Yingying nodded, her eyes gleaming at the resolute oven, "It smells so good, grandma, when can I eat it?"

"It's almost done, it's going to take another five minutes." Wen Qingshu was very confident. Today, wearing a crimson purple cheongsam, he could be beautiful like a painting even next to a simple and rough oven.

Not far away, Old Man Yun looked here while drinking tea.

Sun Yingying was like a little mouse who had been hungry for a few days, spinning around the small earth oven, "Oh, it smells so fragrant, it smells so fragrant, you are so amazing, you are the most beautiful and best-grilled grandmother I have ever seen."

"Haha!" Wen Qingshu smiled. It was too cute to give her a hundred granddaughter. "Then you can eat more later!"

"Yeah!" Sun Yingying nodded, rubbed her hands, and looked at the earth oven with hope.

After a while, Wen Qingshu opened the lid of the consideration, put on thick leather gloves, and took out a tray from it, "Oh, it seems to be a bit overbaked."

Sun Yingying couldn't wait to take out a crispy bread that got the yellow test from the tray, "Oh, oh, it's so hot."

Wen Qingshu also took off his gloves and picked up a lighter color that was also burned. He threw the bread in his hand on the tray, and pinched the earlobe with his burned fingers, "It's so hot, so hot."

At this time, Sun Yingying couldn't hold on anymore and made the same move as Wen Qingshu.

Some are a little funny, some are ridiculous, but even more interesting.

"It's burnt, it's a bit hard outside. Don't eat it anymore. I'll bake it later." Wen Qingshu was so amused and laughed. Sun Yingying praised it so well just now, but he didn't expect that this local oven is different from the oven in the United States. If you don't master it well, the next oven will definitely be able to bake it well.
Chapter completed!