The Sickly General’s Spoiled Wife Has Space

   Chapter 72 Hurrying to the Morning Market

  Su Binglan's eyes were also bright and bright, and she was amazed in her heart.

   The feeling of making tofu by yourself is really different.

   There is a sense of accomplishment inside.

  Su Binglan nodded and said, "Yes, this is tofu."

   "I'll cut it up for everyone to taste."

   "I will make tofu and egg soup in a while, and it tastes very delicious."

   "We eat this in the morning and add soy milk, the nutrition is enough."

  Su Binglan said, cut a few pieces of tofu, and asked Su Fengmao, Shen Qiuhua, Liu Yinyin, and Luo Jinan to taste it together.

   After several people ate it, they were full of praise.

   "This tofu will be a big hit."

   "No one has ever eaten this kind of thing, it's a rare thing."

   "We Lan Lan still have the ability to make such delicious food."

  Su Binglan is not worried about the tofu business at all, she believes that tofu will definitely become popular.

   And the secret recipe of this tofu, others don't know, only she knows.

   She is not worried that others will imitate it.

  Su Binglan then prepared to quickly make breakfast, and after breakfast, she went to set up a stall in the town.

   Fortunately, the village is not too far from the town, so I had breakfast early to catch the morning market.

  Su Xuexuan and Su Xuehai are young, so people usually don't call them up early.

   It was only during breakfast that the two of them were called up.

   also wanted them two to sleep more.

   But this morning, the two got up early.

   When Su Xuehai came out, he was still a little confused.

   He rubbed his eyes and said, "Grandpa and grandma, mother, it's so fragrant."

  Su Xuexuan is two years older than Su Xuehai, and a little more sober.

   But he was also woken up by the scent.

  Shen Qiuhua laughed and said, "Look, these two children also woke up smelling the smell of tofu, which shows how fragrant the tofu is."

  Su Binglan was cutting tofu and cut a few small pieces.

   She beckoned to Su Xuexuan and Su Xuehai and said, "You two, come here and eat the freshly made tofu."

   The two obediently walked towards Su Binglan.

   There is delicious food, and I am not afraid of their aunt.

   "Come, open your mouth."

   Both opened their mouths, and Su Binglan put a small piece of tofu into their mouths.

  Su Binglan looked at them with a smile and said, "Is it delicious?"

   The two took a bite and their eyes lit up.

  Su Xuehai laughed happily, "Aunt, it's delicious."

  Su Xuexuan also nodded and said, "It's delicious."

   Watching the two children say it was delicious, Su Binglan was also in a good mood.

   She also feels satisfied when she cooks delicious food for her family.

   Soon, she made breakfast.

   The family sat around the kang to drink soy milk, eat tofu and egg soup, and eat in full swing.

   "This tofu is soft and delicious. It really tastes good in your mouth."

  Su Fengmao doesn't talk much on weekdays, but when he eats delicious food, he can't help but admire a few words.

   "I've eaten so many delicious foods before, but this tofu is not as delicious."

  Shen Qiuhua smiled and said to Su Fengmao: "The hero doesn't mention Yong Ying, he always mentions some of your past events."

  Since Su Binglan got better and there is hope in life, Shen Qiuhua also loves to talk and laugh.

  Su Binglan looked at Su Fengmao and Shen Qiuhua and always felt that her parents also had stories.

   And her mother has a lively personality, and she can always imagine what she looked like when she was young.

   should be a free and easy girl.

  Su Binglan just smiled and didn't ask any further questions.

   After breakfast, she and Liu Yinyin pushed the cart with tofu in the dustpan and went to town.

   It was just dawn when the two of them arrived in the town.

   But the morning market also started.

   There are hawkers chanting on the side of the road.

   "Baozi, fragrant buns."

   "Hot cakes, everyone, come and have a taste."

   (end of this chapter)