Nongmen tea wine fragrance

Chapter 175
Mrs. Sun, who was about to ask her daughter what was going on, saw that the cup contained the sour plum soup that she drank yesterday, so she immediately put the question aside, and instead thought about how to formulate the formula of the sour plum soup.

Hearing Ruixue's words, she hurriedly smiled and said: "It's okay, I don't blame you. Your sister Shufang has never been in the field, and she usually embroiders at home. It's inevitable that there will be some fuss. It's none of your business."

Chen Shufang couldn't hold her breath when she heard the words. Although her face was washed clean, her eyes still felt uncomfortable, as if she wanted to cry.Moreover, her body was covered with dirt, she wished she could go home and change immediately, and then let her father come back and teach her a good lesson on this stinky girl.

I just glanced at the sour plum soup on the table. After all, she had been ordered before, and she knew why they came today. Well, in order to have more beautiful clothes to wear in the future, she will bear it for now, and wait for the mother to get the prescription. Teach this damn girl a lesson.

Here Mrs. Jiang hadn't answered the conversation yet, Mrs. Sun said again: "This is sour plum soup. The head of the family brought a pot back yesterday, and the children in the family finished it in a while, and they were clamoring for it. Our head said, what do you say? Sour plum soup is just boiling water with sour plums and adding some sugar. I tried it yesterday, but the taste didn’t seem quite right. I don’t know if our head of the family didn’t remember it at the time and missed something else.”

This is almost like asking for a recipe without asking for it. If someone who doesn’t understand it listens to it, it’s just a way for country people to communicate with each other and ask for a home-cooked dish.

It's just that now both parties know it well, which shows the other's ugly face.

It’s just that Ruixue knows that blocking is worse than sparse. Since you want to know, let me tell you. She removed the most important ingredient, licorice. It’s impossible to get rich by pointing at it. At most, it’s just a bowl of good herbal tea. If you want to compare with Fuyunlou, don't ask yourself to be humiliated.

"Oh, it's nothing special, it's just that the child likes the sweet and sour taste, and added some hawthorn, and some sweet-scented osmanthus, you should be able to smell it." Jiang said indifferently according to what he said yesterday.

"Oh, so there are hawthorns. No wonder I said the smell is a bit wrong. As for the sweet-scented osmanthus, don't tell me I haven't noticed it. There is indeed a scent of sweet-scented osmanthus." Sun picked up the cup on the table and smelled it and said suddenly.

In fact, yesterday's sour plum soup with osmanthus didn't have a particularly strong taste. That's because the taste faded a lot after being left overnight. Moreover, because osmanthus is quite expensive, they don't put much in it.

Today, because it was cooked in the morning, you can smell the faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus when you smell it carefully.

"Yes, it's better to soak these ingredients before cooking." Jiang Shi also kindly reminded.

"Oh, thank you, Mrs. Chunhua, the children like to drink, so I have the cheek to ask." Mrs. Sun said with a smile when she heard the words.

After finishing speaking, he did not drink the sour plum soup on the table, but pulled Chen Shufang, who had been reluctant for a long time, and said: "We can talk about it, but this child is covered in mud, so we will go back first. Come to chat with you again, if you are not busy, you can also come to me."

Jiang didn't point it out, and said hello with a smile.

The two exchanged polite expressions, and finally Mrs. Sun left contentedly.

Jiang shi sat down on the stool, picked up the sour plum soup that the other party hadn't drunk on the table, and took a sip before heaved a sigh of relief.

"Really, talking with a kind person is more tiring than going to the ground." Jiang sighed.

Ruixue smiled at the side when she heard the words, but didn't answer.

"What happened just now, why did Shufang fall into the gutter." Jiang said suddenly after taking another sip.

"Hey, she wasn't careful." Ruixue said with a smile.

"You child, you are naughty." Seeing this, Jiang knew that her daughter must be the culprit, but she just said angrily, because she also didn't like the mother and daughter.

　Ask for a ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)