Chen Wowo, nicknamed Steamed Buns, is the only one in a large chain of steamed bun restaurants. The thing she eats and sees the most in her life is steamed buns! Even in my dreams I want to stay away.
Until one day she came home excitedly and wanted to tell her dad that she had passed the recruitment of a certain university and had changed her career since then, so she could say goodbye to the steamed bun restaurant openly.
Before I could get home, there was a car accident on the road. I woke up again... Six... Sixty years...
Chen Wowo's eyes widened as he looked at the skinny woman in front of him holding a piece of wheat bran + sorghum steamed bun mixed with wild vegetables. It should be called steamed bun, right? Put the baby in your mouth.
... Is this steamed bun different from the one at her home?
Vomiting - resisting his instinct, Chen Wowo swallowed hard under the woman's expectant eyes.
Looking at the little child licking his fingers and looking at him enviously, and the happy man beside him, Chen Wowo smiled bitterly.
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The steamed buns on the table were dark and could knock out teeth when they got cold. Now she suddenly felt that the steamed buns were actually pretty good...
She once owned a steamed bun shop the size of this village and could feed half the city with steamed buns, but she didn't cherish it, and she's still confused until now...
Fortunately, she found that the steamed bun shop she once disliked also came with her. The steamed buns... Were so delicious!
Intention: What I once hated, I now crave!