Wang Fan’s wife, Xiaoxin, is the king of barbecued pork buns. She eats three or four buns every morning, and she only eats the kind that is bought on the street and just made it. In case one day he didn’t eat it and kept crying, Wang Fan wouldn’t even think about passing his ears quietly that day.
This morning, Wang Fan couldn’t buy it if he wanted to buy it, because it was raining heavily and it was too big to get out of the house, not to mention the fact that it was rainy today that sold bags. Xiaoxin, who had just woke up, started crying when she heard that there was no char siu bun to eat. Wang Fan was most afraid of it, and it was useless to coax her, there was really no way she could do it! At this moment, Wang Fan, who was at a loss, thought that there was a bag of steamed buns in the refrigerator, so he had an idea and told Xiaoxin that there would be a bag to eat in a while!
A few minutes later, Wang Fan called his wife to come out to eat from the kitchen. Xiaoxin said before leaving the room, “Where did the bag come from?” He hurried out, and Wang Fan reached out to his wife and said, “This is Ah, eat it while it’s hot”. Xiaoxin glanced at the hot steamed buns and two forks and spoons, then changed her face and asked calmly, “This is a steamed bun, why is it a barbecued pork bun?” Wang Fan smiled, “Yes, heat the steamed bun with water, then use a fork Spoon and fork the steamed buns to eat. Isn’t this a “char siu bun”, it’s just that your own char siu bun has no filling, you will just eat it!”