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There are many hawthorn trees on the hillsides of Dahan Village and Xiaohan Village, as well as along the ravines. Now is the season when hawthorns are ripe. The bunches of ripe hawthorns are like small red lanterns dotted on the branches, sparkling in the sunlight.

Han Yueyue took her family to pick hawthorns in the morning. In the afternoon, she taught them how to remove the cores of the hawthorns, wash them, add sugar and cook them until they are soft. When they are cooked to a certain degree, pour the cooked hawthorn paste into the prepared mold. Finally, after cooling for several hours, it becomes a sweet and sour hawthorn cake.

She took the solidified hawthorn cake out of the mold, cut it into small pieces, and asked her family to taste it. Of course, it received unanimous praise from everyone in the family, and she instantly became confident in selling this thing.

I also remembered that in my previous life, my children had stomachaches due to overeating, and I immediately told my family members.

"This hawthorn cake is good for relieving greasiness and aiding digestion. It's for when you're full and feel bloated. We should eat less if we can't even eat enough. You kids should remember this."

The little niece said quickly. "Aunt, I am so full that I can't digest it."

"Xiao Hu, I'm full." The nephew was not far behind.

"Mom, hug me." Little Mu Han stretched out his hand.

Han Yueyue: "We haven't even had dinner yet, how did you get full?" The whole family laughed.

Brother Han: "Sister, your sister-in-law hasn't tasted it yet. Can she eat it while she's in confinement?"

"Of course sister-in-law can eat it. Who will deliver it to her?" The three children all vied to deliver it, and there was a lot of laughter.

Early the next morning, Han Yueyue asked her parents to pick hawthorns at home, and she and her brother and sister-in-law loaded the hawthorn cakes on a cart and went to the market in town to sell them.

I went to a busy and crowded factory gate in the town and set up a stall. I took the hawthorn cakes out of the basket and placed them neatly on a wooden board, in small pieces, and gave them to the onlookers to try. Many people bought them after trying them.

Several people took a basket and found places to sell it. They told everyone that the hawthorn cakes were good for digestion. Factory workers were better off than farmers after all. When they heard that it could cure indigestion, more people bought it. By noon, there was not much left.

After they gathered and closed their stalls, they returned home and found the village chief to contract the mountain that day and handled related matters. Han Yueyue's small hawthorn workshop was soon opened. The news spread throughout the village like wings.

Nowadays, people are barely able to get by and don’t like to eat sour and astringent food, so many people are not optimistic. Some people are very happy because they hope that this small workshop will bring more opportunities and development to the village.

Han Yueyue looked at her family members busy in the small workshop, and her heart was full of longing. She knew that this was just the beginning, and there would be a wider space waiting for her in the future. She wanted to use this small workshop to make more delicious, healthier, and more creative hawthorn cakes. Let more people taste the delicious hawthorn cakes. She would definitely make this small workshop bigger and stronger.

When the small workshop was busy, Ye Xingchen also saw his grandfather. Although he was old, he was still healthy and energetic. He was busy treating the villagers. When he saw his grandson coming, his face was full of smiles like chrysanthemums.

The villagers were very enthusiastic and expressed their gratitude to Grandpa in their own way. Some gave him vegetables they grew, some gave him rice wine they brewed, and some helped him collect herbs. Grandpa was also very grateful for their help.

Looking at everything in front of him, Ye Xingchen was very moved. He understood that although his grandfather's life here was hard, his spiritual world was very fulfilling. He used his medical skills to relieve the villagers' pain and won their respect and love.

When the grandfather and grandson met, they naturally had a lot to talk about. The grandfather learned that Ye Xingchen was married and had a child. He could not wait until the fourth generation was born, but his son and daughter-in-law died early. He couldn't help but burst into tears.

"My children, just live your life well! Even if I die, I can go to see your parents with peace of mind. Remember to fix up the house if it is uninhabitable. People here can't live without me. I won't go back. I plan to live here until I retire."

Ye Xingchen learned that his grandfather could have returned to the city a long time ago, and that he stayed to help the villagers with their medical treatment. He couldn't help but feel a surge of ambition and ambition in his heart. He looked into his grandfather's firm and kind eyes and said, "Grandpa, if you don't leave, I won't leave either. This place has more development prospects than our place."