苏文煦一记旋风般,疾驰了出去.

As usual, he first shouted from Mrs. Su's house and ran around and shouted all the way.

When everyone came, Su Zhiyu's persimmon cake was just out of the cage.

When the steamer opened, a fragrant white mist spread out, and the persimmon cake gradually emerged.

The persimmon cake, which was originally the size of a dumpling, has now grown to the size of a palm.

The glutinous rice mixed with persimmon puree will appear orange and transparent after steaming.

The persimmon cake is glutinous and shiny, and it shines with a crystal clear luster under the refraction of the sun.

“嚯,看起来好好吃哦,和年糕似的!”

Su Wenxu took a sip and couldn't wait to step forward.

“小妹,我来帮你.”

He rarely didn't greedy for stealing food, but helped him take the steamer in Su Zhiyu's hand.

The steamer was hot, so he quickly put it on the dining table and pinched the earlobe with both hands.

“呼呼……还真是烫手呢!”

Su Zhiyu gave him a blank look and shook the layer of rag between the bottom of his hand.

“赶紧拿凉水冲冲去.”

I am not so active on weekdays, but today the sun is coming out from the west!

苏文煦却不在意的摆了摆手.

"It's okay, your fourth brother, I have thick skin and flesh. What's this hot thing?"

As he said, he picked up the chopsticks, first picked up one for Old Lady Su, and then gave one for each person in turn.

“大家快尝尝,这是小妹的做的.”

Old Mrs. Su was stunned and squinted her eyes and looked at Su Wenxu carefully.

“这是老四吗?”

怎么突然这么懂事了?

以往只要到了饭点,那是最猴急的.

Su Wenxu was embarrassed to be questioned by Old Lady Su.

他咧着嘴,嘻嘻一笑.

"Oh, I have worked hard for a day, so I, the older brother, naturally have to help you."

After hearing this, Xu Caiju's eyes were inexplicably wet.

她的儿子真的长大了,懂事了!

Seeing that the atmosphere at the dining table was a bit off, Su Zhiyu hurriedly picked up the chopsticks and knocked on the table.

"Eat quickly, it will be no longer delicious if it gets cold."

She took the lead in picking up a piece of persimmon cake, blew it at her mouth and started eating it.

The persimmon cake is soft and glutinous. Once it is bitten open, a strong persimmon fragrance comes out, which makes everyone's stomachs greedy and restless.

“吃吃吃,都吃!”

苏文煦起筷,张罗着大家都尝尝.

Everyone started to move. Old Mrs. Su had a bad teeth and didn't have any difficulty in eating.

She couldn't stop eating four or five pieces. Seeing that she was about to continue eating the sixth piece, Su Zhiyu hurriedly held down her chopsticks.

"Milk, although persimmon cake is delicious, glutinous rice is difficult to digest. If you eat too much, you will accumulate food."

苏老太意犹未尽的瘪了瘪嘴.

“老咯,不中用了,要被孙女管着了!”

She said complaining words, but her eyes were filled with relief and sweetness.

Her precious granddaughter always cares about her body, why didn't she know!

Su Zhiyu raised the corner of her mouth helplessly, picked up a piece of persimmon cake and handed it to Old Mrs. Su's bowl.

"Milk, this is the last piece. I'll make some hawthorn water later and you can drink it to help digestion."

After receiving the agreement, Old Mrs. Su couldn't stop smiling and nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, okay!"

After taking the last bite, Old Mrs. Su breathed a sigh of relief and touched her round belly with satisfaction.

"Such a good thing, Qiurong, you can also send some to Wencheng to try."

读书人辛苦,一天从早忙到晚.

I occasionally send a meal, and it’s all home-cooked. This kind of hot pastry is never eaten!
Chapter completed!