Those difficult days only distort human nature.
"Qiuchi, what did you do before?"
Chen Tinghan looked at the woman who seemed to have walked out of a painting and asked.
Yin Qiuchi smiled faintly and said, "Yes, I used to teach at a university."
Chen Jiaqi interrupted, "Sister Yin used to be a professor. She's an artist and studied Chinese painting."
"teacher?"
Chen Tinghan's eyes lit up slightly: "Let me think, when is Teacher's Day..."
"Oh, Dad, stop talking about these meaningless things."
Chen Jiaqi pursed her lips, handed the spoon to the man's mouth, blinked and said, "How about trying it? This is made by Sister Yin and I."
"Then I'd like to try it." Chen Tinghan showed some interest and leaned over to drink it.
All of a sudden, a faint sweetness and milky taste burst out in the mouth, and there was a hint of fishy taste after swallowing.
Chen Tinghan asked in surprise, "Is this Song Yan's grapefruit juice?"
The two big grapefruits appeared in my mind.
Chen Jiaqi chuckled: "Yes, that's right, it's grapefruit juice. Is it delicious?"
Chen Tinghan nodded in agreement: "It is indeed delicious, especially that hint of fishy taste, which is very memorable. Give me another sip."
That hint of fishy smell is the finishing touch.
It's just like the mutton smell. If it's gone, it's not mutton anymore.
Then, Chen Jiaqi and Yin Qiuchi began to feed the baby on the left and right.
This grapefruit juice used to be very expensive on the black market. These wealthy people believed that it could delay aging and promote health and wellness.
The price was raised to 1,500 yuan per bag.
It is much more valuable than the urine of pregnant women.
"Don't leave yet."
After the two bowls were empty, Chen Tinghan pulled them back, smiled slightly and said, "I still want to drink the sweet soup you two made."
"What kind of sugar water?"
Yin Qiuchi was slightly stunned.
Chen Jiaqi's face turned red.
This man had drunk her sweet soup before at Jinxiu Haoting.
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