"Let the adults talk about the serious matters. Xiao Qing will be in charge of eating snacks. Wait a minute, I have a gift for you."
About five minutes later, Qi Rong came back with a very beautiful hand-sewn bag in her hand. The kind that would definitely attract a lot of attention if she carried it outside.
Rong Qing, on his side, listened attentively to the conversation between Grandpa Si and the Jiang family, while taking his younger brother Jiang Ziyu to eat snacks.
Jiang Ziyu is not interested in those things anyway. He still wants to stay with Rong Qing. Hehe, there are always people offering him all kinds of delicious food, so he doesn't have to keep his mouth idle.
No one knew that he was a huge foodie. When he was young, there were only three brothers in his family and they rarely had snacks because the adults thought that boys only needed to eat a full meal and did not need snacks at all.
He could only save some pocket money to buy some snacks from time to time, and look forward to visiting relatives and friends during the New Year by deliberately carrying a big bag on his back. He didn't care even if he was talked about or laughed at, because only in this way could he fill up the snacks given to him by the enthusiastic elders, and he could save them and eat them for one or two months.
Later, a little sister was born in the family. As she grew up, Grandma Jiang and Mother Jiang began to buy her all kinds of snacks that looked delicious, and even the stingy aunt would buy them for her.
Jiang Ziyu could only try his best to get some money. His sister was too young for him to ask directly. As he grew older, he began to look for ways to make money. At first, it was just to buy more snacks for himself.
Rong Qing found it a little funny to see him eating more happily than herself:
"Is it really that delicious? In fact, there are even better ones that you haven't tasted yet."
Jiang Ziyu immediately put on a flattering expression, his bright, sunny eyes looking at her: "Really? Sister-in-law, where have you eaten it before? Did you buy it? Where did you buy it?"
Rong Qing chuckled:
"No, it's made by my grandma. Not only does she cook delicious food, she can also make all kinds of snacks, especially jerky. It's super fragrant and chewy, and comes in all kinds of flavors.
My favorite flavor is spicy. It is a pity that I have never tasted the food made by my grandma."
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