Bai Chenye couldn't help but asked again.

As a senior tea lover, I have almost read all the books of the Tea Classics over and over again countless times.

For the quality of tea leaves, the most important thing is naturally the raw materials, which is why the mother trees of teas like Dahongpao are so rare.

The second is the production process.

From plucking to finishing and rolling, all are extremely particular. Any slight difference in each step will affect the final taste of the tea.

The tea maker who made this Dahongpao was found by him through his connections, and he was hired with a lot of money, so he was willing to do it.

It's not that he doesn't want to believe it, but that Miss Song seems very young.

Not only that, but that Miss Song is a star?

Facing Bai Chenye's blatant suspicion.

Fu Rongyu didn't say anything, just got up and grabbed Bai Chenye's hand.

"What?"

"Take you to taste my sister-in-law's craft."

Fu Rongyu said.

"Will Master Fu...!"

cough cough!He is very willing to taste it, but I am afraid that Master Fu...

"Do you know the relationship between the blade and the scabbard?"

"what relationship?"

Bai Chenye asked with some puzzlement.

"If my seventh brother is the sharpest sword in the world, then my sister-in-law is the scabbard."

Fu Rongyu said very proudly.

In the past, he was also very afraid of Seventh Brother.

Ever since I hugged my sister-in-law's thigh.

Now, Seventh Brother, what is that!

"Uh……!"

Regarding the inflated Fu Rongyu, Bai Chenye: ...

There is a small shop, Song Weitang woke up early in the morning and thought about the future direction for a while.

The Spring Festival is coming soon, you can make some snacks and give them to old customers, and notify them of some activities in the store by the way.

Since the two little guys were both in the store, they all ran over to help.

Because of his age, Xiao Baozi didn't make trouble. He was just playing with the dough.

On the contrary, it was Song Jinyan who had a bit of talent, and the dim sum made by Song Weitang was [-] to [-] percent.

"Auntie, it's too difficult!"

Song Jinyan looked at the ordinary-looking dough in his hands, and when he saw those doughs in Song Weitang's hands, he immediately became unbearable.

"Auntie, what is this for?"

"four gentlemen."

Song Weitang said with a chuckle.

Plum, orchid, chrysanthemum, and bamboo have had a heavy color and status in history and culture since ancient times.

Cakes are too much and easy to get tired, too little and it's not good.

So she chose four, and took the four gentlemen as the model.

Respectively, green bamboo, yellow chrysanthemum, snow plum, and black orchid are shaped to make pastries.

Putting the four things in the box is not so much food as a painting.

"Auntie, so beautiful."

All the pastries are sent to the oven to be baked.

When it came out, it was fragrant.

Little Baozi, who was playing with the dough, couldn't help jumping over.

"Auntie, auntie...!"

Song Weitang handed over the freshly baked dim sum.

The little guy picked up the plum blossom pastry, the layers were crispy, and each layer was filled with a light pink filling.

Not only that, when eating, there is a kind of coolness that penetrates the heart and spleen.

It seems that the whole body is covered in heavy snow, and the tip of the nose is lightly scented with plum.

Xiao Baozi didn't understand that feeling, he just thought it was delicious, and after eating it, he gave a chill.

"Auntie, it's delicious, but I feel a little cold after eating it."

The little bun muttered.

"The outer layer of this plum blossom cake is filled with December snow, and the filling is filled with ice cream. So the two things will give people the illusion of snow."

Song Weitang reached out and rubbed Xiao Baozi's head.

The little bun still wanted to eat, but Song Weitang refused to let him eat any more.

Pack all snacks into special boxes.

Song Weitang then personally sent them over one by one, and the two little guys insisted on being with her.

After what happened last time, she was indeed worried about leaving the two little ones at home, so she simply brought them along for delivery.

The first one to be delivered was of course Mr. Xu's house.

"Grandpa Xu, Grandma Xu!"

As soon as the two little guys called, Mr. Xu and Grandma Xu opened the door immediately.

Looking at the little guys at the door, Grandma Xu immediately squatted down and hugged the two little guys.

The little bun even kissed Grandma Xu on the cheek.

"Grandma Xu, Yanyan misses you so much."

The sweet little buns are Grandma Xu's favorite.Hearing this, he was even more frightened from ear to ear.

"My little baby of words."

As Grandma Xu was talking, she seemed to have remembered something, then turned around and stuffed two big red envelopes into the little guy's hands.

"This one is for Yanyan, and this one is for Xiaojin."

Song Jinyan and Xiao Baozi immediately pushed back.

"Grandma Xu, we can't have it."

Grandma Xu was a little unhappy when she heard about it.

"Why, do you dislike Grandma Xu for giving too little?"

Grandma Xu said pretending to be unhappy.

"Yanyan doesn't think grandma gives too little. Yanyan is a child now and doesn't need money. When Yanyan grows up, he will earn a lot of money and buy all kinds of beautiful clothes for grandma."

Compared to Song Jinyan who looked like a little adult, Little Baozi was just a cute little girl with honey on her mouth.

As he spoke in a crisp voice, Grandma Xu couldn't stop laughing from ear to ear.

"Grandma, you promise to be a filial and good baby, so how can you gnaw on the old!"

The little bun stuffed the red envelope back righteously, and then took Song Jinyan's hand, motioning for Song Jinyan to pass the snack box over. Song Jinyan hurriedly put the snack box in Grandma Xu's hand, and then the two little guys turned and ran away.

"Slow down, slow down, don't fall!"

Grandma Xu looked at the backs of the two little guys, annoyed and amused, and hurriedly shouted.

She went in with the snack box, and Mr. Xu came out weakly.

"Who's here?"

"Xiao Jin and Yan Yan, Miss Tang asked the two of them to bring us some snacks."

"Oh!"

Since what happened that day, Mr. Xu has been extremely depressed during this period of time.

He glanced at the exquisitely packaged dim sum and responded with a muffled sound.

"Why don't you go see your son?"

Grandma Xu sighed and spoke.

This old man has been stubborn all his life. He is obviously worried about his son, but he is unwilling to bow his head.

"I'm not going!"

Mr. Xu said in a rough voice.

Grandma Xu was also very angry now, she just ignored Mr. Xu, rolled her eyes and went upstairs directly.

Looking at the back of Grandma Xu going upstairs, Mr. Xu: ...

This old woman is also, why not say a few more words, this step is too outrageous.

On the other side, the Jiang family in another city far away:

"Miss, there is your courier!"

Hearing her aunt shout, Jiang Xinxin couldn't help being a little confused.

express delivery?

I haven't bought anything recently!

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