Quick Wear: Passerby A's Daily Life of Eating Watermelons

"Mom! I miss you so much!"

Mother Jiang patted Jiang Yue on the shoulder with a smile on her face: "I miss you for not calling home during the entire holiday."

"Hey, didn't you forget? Mom, I brought you a gift."

The mother and daughter walked towards home arm in arm. When they reached the living room, Jiang's father was concentrating on reading the newspaper. Jiang Yue looked at Jiang's mother with a questioning expression. Jiang's mother pursed her lips and motioned Jiang Yue to comfort him: "Go and comfort your father. Who told you not to call home after returning to grandma's house?"

"Mom will bring you some food. You must be hungry after coming back so late."

After Jiang's mother left, Jiang Yue took out a small jar from her bag. Inside was a gift for Jiang's father. She ran to Jiang's father, leaned close to him, and called out in a sweet voice, "Dad."

After shouting, Jiang Yue saw goose bumps all over Jiang's father's arms. Jiang Yue herself also felt uncomfortable all over. Oh no, she used too much force.

"Ahem, Dad, I brought you a gift. I went through a lot of trouble to get it. I promise you won't be mad at me after you see it."

Seeing Jiang Yue's solemn and mysterious look, Jiang's father put down the newspaper and looked at the jar in Jiang Yue's hand: "Really?"

Father Jiang wasn't angry, he was just being a little arrogant. Jiang Yue handed him the ladder and he went down the stairs.

Jiang Yue raised her arm and held up three fingers: "Really, it's true, more real than gold. I spent all my pocket money since I was a child on this gift. When you finish reading, remember to make up my pocket money for me."

Dad Jiang took the jar skeptically. He felt a warm feeling as soon as he touched it, and then observed the material of the jar. It was indeed a good thing. He lifted it up and took a look. There was nothing on the bottom. While he was still wondering where it came from, Mom Jiang and Aunt Jiang had already brought out the meal. Seeing that the father and daughter had reconciled, they hurriedly called her to come over for dinner.

"Dad, take a look. There is something inside. The thing inside is a gift for you."

After saying that, Jiang Yue ran to eat. Jiang Yue gave Jiang Dad a can of spiritual tea. The can was carved from top-grade spiritual stones. The spiritual tea inside was also of top grade. Jiang Yue usually drank this kind of tea. After going to the dining table, she took out the gift for Jiang Mom and said, "Mom, this is a gift for you."

Mother Jiang took the small box, looked at it and asked Jiang Yue: "Yuer, what is this?"

Jiang Yue said as she was eating: "Mom, this is a box of skin care products. Touch my face. I have been using it for a month. See if my skin is smooth or not."

She was also hungry. She didn't eat much because there were other people with her on the train. The last time she ate was at noon.

Mother Jiang opened the lid and saw that it was a green paste with a fresh herbal fragrance. Seeing that Jiang Yue's cheeks were plump from eating, she unconsciously reached out and pinched her face. It felt as soft and smooth as a baby's, full of youthful vitality.

"Huh?~"

"It's indeed much better. Did you use this? Where did it come from?"

"When I went to the bookstore to buy a book at my grandmother's house, I found a recipe inside. I made it based on the recipe. I didn't call you because I was busy researching this. Some of the herbs in the recipe were hard to find, and the amounts of some ingredients were vague. It took me a long time to experiment and make it."

"Will this cause a rash?"

"No, the worst that can happen is that it won't work. Just wash it with clean water."

"How do you use this? At night or in the morning?"

"Wash your face before going to bed, then apply a thin layer on your face, wash your face with clean water after fifteen minutes, and you will see the effect if you persist for half a month."

"Oh, then mom will try it when she goes to bed later."

After talking about cosmetics, Jiang's mother started to serve Jiang Yue dinner, picking up this dish and that dish, and was busier than Jiang Yue, who was eating. After eating for a while, Jiang's mother remembered Jiang's father and looked over at the sofa and found that there was no one there.

"Huh? Where's your dad? Didn't you coax him into submission?"

"Maybe he went upstairs to make tea. I gave him a can of tea... No good!"

After Jiang Yue finished speaking, he ran to the study room on the second floor, forgetting to tell Jiang's father to only put one tea leaf in each time. He didn't know that this tea was different from the previous ones. One tea leaf could be drunk for several days. According to the previous brewing method, it would be a waste to just pinch a small pinch.

Ignoring Jiang's mother's shouts downstairs, Jiang Yue ran to the study and pushed open the door. Jiang's father was about to put tea leaves in, and Jiang Yue hurriedly shouted, "Dad! Don't put so much, just one tea leaf will do!"

"One?"

"Well, try putting one in first. This tea can be brewed many times with one stick. It would be a waste if you put more in!"

Father Jiang was skeptical about what Jiang Yue said, so he tried putting a tea leaf in it. Unexpectedly, the fragrance of tea emerged after a while. Mother Jiang just caught up with Jiang Yue, and before she could ask Jiang Yue what happened, she smelled this overbearing fragrance.

Although Mother Jiang didn't know as much about tea as Father Jiang, as Father Jiang's bedmate she knew something about it. She walked over and smelled it, and confirmed that the fragrance came from the teapot in front of her. Then she sat down next to Jiang Yue, intending to try it to see if it tasted good.

After waiting for a while, Dad Jiang poured three cups of tea according to his experience. Although Jiang Yue had drunk a lot of tea before, her taste buds in her new body were new and she was instantly conquered by the fragrance. The same went for Dad Jiang and Mom Jiang. Even the aunt who came up with her was dazzled by the fragrance.

If the tea wasn't so hot, it would have been gone in a few minutes. After drinking a pot of tea, the three of them had bloated stomachs. Father Jiang poured the teapot, but when no tea came out, he came to his senses. Mother Jiang said to Jiang Yue, "Yuer, is this tea a gift from you to your father? Do you have any more? If you do, give some to mom."

Jiang's father wanted to say something but was glared at by Jiang's mother. After glaring at him, Jiang's father turned around and said to Jiang Yue, "Don't worry about your father. It's enough for him to have one."

"There is one more can, but it is gone this year. When the new tea comes out next year, I will write to the Taoist priest and send some more."

"Okay, you stay and talk to your dad, and mom will go down and get it herself. It's in your little bag, right?"

"Ah."

After Jiang's mother left, Jiang's father asked Jiang Yue if she had any more. When he learned that she didn't, Jiang's father shook his head regretfully and asked Jiang Yue where the tea came from. Jiang Yue made up an excuse, saying that when he went up the mountain to look for herbs, he met an old Taoist priest, who gave him the tea after he helped him.

Unfortunately, there is only a little left this year, and these two small jars were given to her by the Taoist priest out of his own portion. She had given them all to her parents, and she had spent all her pocket money on this tea, so she asked Dad Jiang when he would give her the rest.

Dad Jiang loves his daughter very much, and this time he spent all his pocket money preparing a gift for Jiang Yue, so he opened the safe, took out $1000 and handed it to Jiang Yue. Jiang Yue accepted it without hesitation. After that, Dad Jiang quietly told Jiang Yue to see if she could get more tea next year, and then give less to Mom Jiang and more to him.