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Lin Yiyi posted the dishes she cooked tonight online again.
The villa is decorated brightly and comfortably, and the dishes are eye-catching no matter what angle they are photographed from.
What's more, she is a chef who knows how to make home-cooked dishes as high-end as the royal chef's, and the presentation is definitely textbook-level. It doesn't look like it was made by a housewife. It looks like it was made by a Michelin restaurant chef.
Most people are foodies by nature, like to eat all kinds of food, and have a unique yearning and pursuit of food.
??The photos on Lin Yiyi¡¯s latest Weibo update immediately gave rise to a huge appetite just by looking at them
¡°That¡¯s not all, she also posted secretly taken photos of Meng Shanshan and Meng Yuran!
In the photo, the little girl is sitting on a small bench.
The little figure lowered his head and seemed to be washing vegetables very seriously.
It¡¯s always funny for a child to pretend to be a little adult. Besides, with her short stature and chubby little hands, she can¡¯t even hold a handful of vegetables, which makes people laugh.
The next photo was taken of Meng Yuran, but it was not Lin Yiyi's favorite side profile photo. Instead, it was a blurry photo taken in a panic after the teenager discovered that the secret photo was taken. Only the upper body wearing a white shirt was photographed. No face was exposed, only a fair and pointed chin was exposed.
Lin Yiyi was still the same, never looking at the scoldings on the bottom, and stopped following the photos after posting them on Weibo. She didn't know that in addition to the constant sarcasm and insults, there were also some differences under her Weibo. the sound of.
¡®Xiao Yu¡¯er¡¯s mother: Apart from anything else, these dishes look delicious. Can you give me the recipe? Planning to make it for my son. ¡¯
¡®Zhu Bajie also has spring: I asked, did you really do this yourself? Is Lin Yiyi still the same Lin Yiyi? Haha. ¡¯
¡®A pear: Don¡¯t you think little girls are particularly funny? I feel like she was spoiled by her mother. ¡¯
¡®Donut: Am I the only one who thinks Brother Yan¡¯s son is so handsome? Even with a bare chin, he is handsome [laughing and crying] [laughing and crying] [laughing and crying]. ¡¯
In the evening, Lin Yiyi followed Meng Shanshan's instructions and made many invitations.
In fact, it is not that complicated to invite classmates to your home for birthdays, and there is no need to be so solemn about it. However, children are naturally curious and like to try new things. Inviting them with invitations sounds noble, and now a mother takes the initiative to accompany her. It was too late for her to be happy.
The next day, when she arrived at the kindergarten, Meng Shanshan first shared the desserts she brought from home with her best friends. Then she took out beautifully made invitations from her schoolbag and invited them to come to her home to celebrate her birthday next week.
It was also the first time that the children received so-called birthday invitations. They felt that they were being treated seriously like adults, and they immediately agreed one by one, even before they had time to tell their parents.
??????????????????????????? Since today¡¯s children are all supported by their parents and relatives, it¡¯s normal to celebrate their friends¡¯ birthdays and so on. There is no need to object to this or that, which will make the children unhappy.
Several children couldn't wait to open the box and took out the contents one by one. Only then did they realize that the desserts in their hands were different for everyone, with various colors and different types. There are black forest cakes, strawberry donuts, and matcha boxes
Lin Yiyi got up early to make these. Not only Meng Shanshan and her friends, Meng Yuran also got a share.
Children already like sweets and are not immune to desserts by nature. How can they bear it at this time? They all grab their little forks and start eating
The small cake melts in your mouth, the sweet fragrance lingers in your mouth, and you feel overflowing with happiness!
Seeing them smiling happily after eating, other students couldn¡¯t help but drool even if they tried their best to pretend not to care.
The taste of the dessert is so sweet, isn¡¯t it? Even the air is filled with the sweet aroma of cake, strawberry, chocolate, mango and so on. It really tests the concentration of children.
So, finally a child took the first step shamelessly and asked one of the little girls for a taste.
Once the first person succeeds, it is logical that the next three, four, five and six will follow.
How can a small cake withstand being shared by so many people?
You take a bite and I take a bite, and it¡¯s gone in the blink of an eye.
Everyone stared at Meng Shanshan eagerly, as if they wanted to hear something like "I still have it" from her mouth.?¡¡
Meng Shanshan was very nervous being looked at by so many pairs of eyes. They all stared at her little schoolbag eagerly, with the urge to grab it at any time. She almost cried: "It's my birthday next week, my mother said I¡¯m going to make an ice cream cake, do you, do you want to come?¡±
ice cream cake¡¡
It¡¯s the bane of all children, isn¡¯t it?
Who can bear not to go?
If you don¡¯t go, wouldn¡¯t that be a problem for yourself? !
"go!"
¡°Of course I have to go!¡±
¡°If you don¡¯t go, you¡¯re not a human being!¡±
""
Child Meng Shanshan: ¡°¡¡±
At this time, the classroom of Class 1, Grade 6.
Meng Yuran opened the beautifully wrapped box in his hand.
In the box, there are four souffl¨¦s that look very good.
When his mother sent him to the school gate in the morning, she suddenly and mysteriously took out a box from the trunk and handed it to him.
"Is the classmate you had lunch with yesterday very close to you?"
He heard her mother say this.
Of course not!
He actually dislikes them!
Lin Yiyi ignored the cold face of the cheap man. Anyway, he always looked like this every day, saying that everyone owes me eight million. She said that she was immune to it.
"My mother prepared this specially for you. I got up before dawn and made it. Share it with your good friends."
She, as a mother, was almost heartbroken because of the interpersonal relationships of this young man who was about to become paralyzed.
Sometimes, healthy and positive interpersonal relationships of little ones will also greatly affect their character. Without friends, people will become withdrawn, which is not conducive to healthy physical and mental development.
Lin Yiyi feels that she is such a good mother~
The boy, who had no intention of getting his mother, stared at the dessert in the box with a dull face.
Give it to three of them?
What kind of international joke are you kidding!
Who wants to give it to them?
However, here are four
It¡¯s not that he doesn¡¯t like sweets, it¡¯s just that he might get bored to death if he eats four at once.
Meng Yuran frowned.
At this moment, I heard a sound of "Huh¡ª¡ª", and suddenly there were a few people beside me.
He felt bad, and just when he was about to make a move, Li Yuebin, a foodie, took the lead and picked up the box.
"Are they prepared for us at this time?"
Li Yuebin said while protecting the dessert box in his hand: "That's too polite. That's too polite. Then we won't see you anymore."
Meng Yuran: ""
I don¡¯t see how polite you are!
Xu Jie patted him on the shoulder and didn't care when he ducked away. He kept talking to himself: "I didn't expect you to be such a nice person. You still think of us while eating cake. We will be good brothers from now on. Don't worry, I'll be there for you." You are absolutely indispensable for food.¡±
Meng Yuran glanced at him sideways.
He just needs something to eat from you? Do you think he is as shameless as you guys?
Seeing the cold gleam in Meng Yuran's eyes, Xie Ning almost died laughing.
"However, he was not polite to him. He quickly snatched one of the souffl¨¦s and put it into his mouth. The scent of custard immediately stimulated his taste buds
It¡¯s so delicious, isn¡¯t it?
These are like a starving ghost, and one of the big desserts, swallowed in three or two, it is estimated that there is a seam of teeth, it must not eat enough
Meng Yuran thought to himself as he quickly grabbed the last piece and stuffed it into his mouth. His movements were just fast enough for people to see an afterimage.
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