(A book friend reminded me of this timeline, Cao Guixiang has not passed away yet, and I also discovered it and modified part of the plot of the first two chapters)

Seeing Qin Huai coming, Qin Luo seemed to have found a savior, and also seemed to have found evidence. He held his head and chest straight, and ran to Qin Huai's edge with a bowl. He hugged Qin Huai's arm and said proudly:

"Look, my brother is here, my brother must be the most powerful! Brother, do you think so?"

Qinhuai:?

Qin Luo is at this age, and he still has to experience a plot like how my brother can eat shit?

I originally thought that it would be enough for my child to eat glutinous rice balls for two days, but now it seems that I have to eat it for another two days.

"Luoluo, have you finished writing the paper left by the math teacher?" Qin Huai asked.

Qin Luo's waist suddenly became unstable.

Zhang Zhiyun held the sea bowl and looked up and down, and snorted dissatisfiedly, but the words he said were very polite: "Although the big dumplings you made by your brother are delicious and the best I have ever tasted, it is definitely not as delicious as my grandma."

"My grandma has never made big dumplings before. If my grandma makes them, it will definitely be better than your brother's!"

After saying that, a gentle voice came from behind Zhang Zhiyun.

"Yunyun, what are you talking about?"

Looking at the sound, an old lady wearing a red flowered cotton jacket, not tall, slightly fat, with an ordinary appearance, and a very kind look at her eyes with a smile.

Cao Guixiang.

"Grandma!" Zhang Zhiyun saw Cao Guixiang as if she had seen her confidence. She pounced on her with a bowl and pointed at Qin Luo unconvincedly, "She said that the big dumplings her brother made were better than those you made!"

Cao Guixiang:...

Cao Guixiang didn't say anything, first looked down at the big sea bowl in Zhang Zhiyun's hand, and was a little surprised: "Sixi Tangtuan."

Then Cao Guixiang followed the direction pointed by Zhang Zhiyun and looked at Qin Huai and Qin Luo, looked at Qin Huai for a few more times, and naturally took the bowl from his grandson, picked up a spoon, and scooped one.

Take a taste.

The expression on Cao Guixiang's face gradually became surprised. She looked at Qin Huai with a bowl while eating, as if she was looking at someone who was very rare. She chewed it and finished a whole gnocchi.

She ate sesame candy stuffed with.

"When it comes to Sixi Tangtuan, grandma is indeed not as good as his brother." Cao Guixiang said with a smile and returned the bowl to her grandson.

Zhang Zhiyun's sky collapsed, and his face was full of me and wanted to fight to the death, so why did Your Majesty surrender first?

Grandma, how could you surrender first?

Your grandson, I just started fighting with the opposite side!

Cao Guixiang explained patiently: "Sixi Tangtuan is a dim sum from Changzhou and belongs to the Jiangnan area. Your grandma doesn't know much dim sum, and I'm a little good at noodles, such as buns, pea yellow, donkey rolling, etc., when did grandma in the Jiangnan area make dim sum?"

"It's okay to make a good-looking look. I really want to make this kind of combination of pursuing flavors. I can't make your grandma."

"The dumplings we eat on the Lantern Festival were bought in the supermarket."

Zhang Zhiyun understood, he could do it again.

"I heard that my grandma doesn't know how to make this big dumpling. If it's better than noodles, my grandma will definitely make it better than your brother!"

Qin Luo didn't care about any math tests at this time, so he let go of Qin Huai's arm and rushed forward: "Impossible, the chicken noodle soup made by my brother is super delicious!"

“My grandma makes it even better!”

“My brother makes it even better!”

Everyone:...

The Zhang family looked into the distance silently, pretending not to see this unlucky child.

Qin Huai also looked at the sky silently and pretended not to have this unlucky sister.

Zhang Chu quickly stepped forward and whispered to his wife to explain what had just happened and Qin Huai's identity, hoping that his wife would advise Qin Huai not to be entangled in molds like his father.

The key to giving up in this life is to give up. When it is time to give up, you must give up and be self-aware of yourself.

After hearing this, Cao Guixiang said, "If this is the case, you can make a few more sets of molds for Master Xiao Qin. With his level, as long as you know the steps are not a problem."

Zhang Chu:?!

At this moment, Qinhuai served two bowls of Sixi Tangtuan, one bowl of Cao Guixiang, and one bowl of Zhang Chu.

"Grandpa Zhang and Grandma Cao, let's have some glutinous rice dumpling first."

Zhang Chu took the tangtuan and subconsciously stuffed it into his mouth. He was shocked when he bit the first mouthful. He swallowed the tangtuan and looked at Qin Huai and blurted out: "Are you Qin Guisheng's grandson?!"

Qinhuai:?

Who is Qin Guisheng? It has been 980,000 words. There are still characters he doesn’t know about in this book?

Cao Guixiang gently hit Zhang Chu with her elbow in anger, and she resisted her eyes and said, "This is Qinjia Village. Isn't it normal for Master Qin's surname to be Qin? My second senior brother has been abroad for many years. Can his grandson be here?"

"If we could meet his grandson, as for how many years we would not be able to contact my second and senior brothers?"

Zhang Chu quickly apologized: "Sorry, sorry, I'm quick-talking, I'll talk nonsense, Master Xiao Qin, don't care."

Then he turned his head and apologized to his wife: "I was so confused today. Just now, Master Xiao Qin told me what kind of mold. I thought his father was cheated more than 20 years ago. He came to settle the score with me today. Now he is still dizzy."

"You can't figure out the situation and you ran to someone else's house to eat dumplings today. I still don't know why we came here to eat dumplings." Cao Guixiang shook her head helplessly, "Can you change your rashness in your work? My son will do whatever he wants."

Zhang Chu shouted injustice: "I don't know the situation either. Secretary Qin asked us to come over and I came. I thought Qinjia Village was holding an event this year. Any festival celebrations would be available. Passersby could share a bowl of glutinous rice dumplings to enjoy the joy."

As he said that, Zhang Chu pointed to the person next to him: "Look, doesn't this look like it?"

Cao Guixiang:...

Not to mention, it's really similar.

When she came, she thought that Qinjia Village was organizing an event this year, so she took out her mobile phone on the way, and was always ready to take photos of dragon and lion dances.

Qinhuai standing beside him:...

Are you two so unavoidable in speaking? At least you lower your voice a little.

Then Zhang Chu pointed at Qin Huai even more without hesitation and asked: "Guixiang, are you sure Master Qin can use the molds I made? Didn't you say that those molds can only be used by professional Baike Master?"

"Yes." Cao Guixiang nodded affirmatively, "You call him Master Xiao Qin when you go down the dumpling. Do you think you can?"

Qin Huai felt it was time to pretend to be a fool.

Qin Huai coughed, attracted the attention of both of them, and then introduced himself sincerely: "Grandpa Zhang, I am a professional Baike Master. I have been on Zhiwei. This year's "Zhiwei" cover dim sum for the opening issue of "Zhiwei" is my dim sum."

As soon as these words were said, Qin Huai felt comfortable all over. Since he learned about the value of "Zhiwei", he has not had such an opportunity to show off inadvertently.

Then Qin Huai saw Zhang Chu looking at him blankly, stunned for a moment, turned his head and asked Cao Guixiang: "Guixiang, what is "Zhiwei"?"

Cao Guixiang was also a little confused: "It seems to be a magazine. I have been retired for many years. Maybe it is a relatively famous magazine."

Zhang Chu suddenly realized: "So that's it. Master Qin has a successor. Master Qin is indeed better than Lan. Don't worry, Grandpa Zhang, I will keep my word and ask for a few sets of molds. Grandpa Zhang will make it for you for free, and use the best wood!"

Qin Huai, who failed to show off, looked at the sky silently.

Qin Huai chatted with Zhang Chu and Cao Guixiang at the kitchen door for a while, and then with their son and daughter for a while, and Qin Huai went back to continue working.

The helpers in the kitchen are still waiting for Master Qin to go back and take charge of the overall situation.

Qin Huai didn't know Zhang Chu's family before, and had no contact with them. Except for Qin Congwen who paid a large amount of IQ tax in the early years, it can be said that he had zero contact.

The meeting today is mainly because of the old branch secretary's matchmaking. Qinhuai has no other purpose. He just wants to ask Zhang Chu to make another batch of molds and add WeChat. The rest can be discussed in detail later.

Zhang Zhiyun and Qin Luo had already run outside the yard to argue whether their grandmother was powerful or their brother was powerful. The rest of the Zhang family held the bowl and listened to a little gossip. After eating the Sixi Tangtuan, they ate Sandianbao and wine steamed buns.

"Mom, try this bun, this bun is so delicious!" Zhang Chiyuan excitedly stuffed buns to his mother, Cao Guixiang stuffed two in her hand, and Zhang Chu stuffed one in her hand.

Cao Guixiang was almost full after a bowl of Sixi Tangtuan. She had just cooked two dishes at the village chief’s house when she was an educated youth. She had just made a meal after a couple of bites. Now she had no extra appetite to eat buns, so she ate them lightly.

With just one mouthful, Cao Guixiang was shocked again.

Eating snacks is also a fun thing for laymen and experts to eat.

No mistakes, one song, one post, one content, one reading!

When eating Sixi Tangtuan, Cao Guixiang ate Qinhuai's excellent seasoning ability. The filling of the glutinous rice dumpling with bean paste filling and sesame candy filling was particularly outstanding, the meat filling was slightly inferior, and the ingredients for Baiguo filling were too rich and unique, and the overall combination was qualified.

With a single serving of Sixi Tangtuan, Cao Guixiang can determine that Qinhuai is not an ordinary white dim sum master. He should have been guided by a famous teacher and has a very good dim sum recipe. With years of hard practice, he can only have the current craftsmanship at this age.

After taking a bite of three diced rice, Cao Guixiang ate Qinhuai's excellent kneading skills.

These two dim sums alone are enough to prove that he is a mature dim sum master who can become a master.

Cao Guixiang, who had been retired for many years, suddenly became curious about what kind of master could teach such an excellent disciple.

Cao Guixiang was chewing the buns and found that the old branch secretary was staring at the buns in her hand and was stunned for a moment. She subconsciously handed out another bun that she had not chewed.

The old branch secretary didn't expect that he could still eat the employee meals without going to work. He was overjoyed and took the bun and started eating them.

"Secretary of Qin, I want to ask you something." Cao Guixiang said, "Do you know who Master Xiao Qin is?"

"Master?" the old branch secretary said vaguely, thinking for two seconds, shook his head decisively, "Where did the master come from Huaihuai? I heard his grandfather say that he taught himself this craft."

Then I became addicted to gossip in the past two days. As long as someone says the beginning, he will not help but switch back to work mode as he knows what he knows. He subconsciously touches the teacup on his right hand. He didn't touch it, so he could only tell everything he knew.

It’s nothing more than some orphanages who are born in orphanages and have a younger brother and sister. They are very talented in the past, and they have a sensation in the whole village. They inherit their inheritance and go to a big city for half a year to develop, and return from their studies.

A layman thinks it is a cool story, while an expert thinks it is a myth.
To be continued...