Wen Guoer stopped the car and teased, "You're so serious that I don't know whether to say 'forgive you' first or return the gift first!"
In fact, from the very beginning, she didn't think Chu Ying had much malice.
For someone like her, born into a high-ranking official family, it's normal for her to have a sense of superiority! Just like the women in the socialite circle in her previous life.
When people who don’t know them see them, they will think they are as proud as princesses!
Sometimes, it is not that they think they are superior, but that they have been influenced by the environment since childhood. They have no worries about money and have never experienced the hardships of ordinary people's lives. Some of their temperament is brought out by the environment and status.
Moreover, people are inherently different in many ways: in identity, status, power, appearance, knowledge, ability, and so on.
Although people are different, if their values are consistent and they treat each other sincerely, they can get along well.
"Does that mean you forgive me?" Chu Ying opened his eyes wide, grabbed Wen Guoer's sleeve, and his eyes flashed with excitement.
"I forgive you!" Wen Guoer smiled and continued walking forward.
Chu Ying stopped in his tracks in surprise, bent his elbows, clenched his fists downwards, and exclaimed "Yeah!" He walked happily after Wen Guoer: "I think you're pretty good! I want to be friends with you, are you willing?"
Wen Guoer's eyes flickered across her face, and after a pause she spoke, "Friends are made by getting along with each other! So let's look everywhere!"
Chu Ying frowned as she listened. How could Tang Zhan's wife still speak in such a roundabout way? She almost didn't understand.
Understanding this, Chu Ying breathed a sigh of relief and raised his eyebrows, saying, "Don't worry! As a friend, I'm still very loyal!"
Wen Guoer smiled and waved to her, then walked towards her home.
The next day, Tang Zhan and his regiment went out for training, saying they would train in the field for two days.
Wen Guoer was bored at home alone, so she called Yi Ru over.
Thinking about it, in a few days, it will be my grandfather’s 68th birthday.
She tried making some snacks to practice first, and then made them for the old man to taste.
The snacks sold in the supply and marketing cooperatives nowadays are either too hard or lack flavor.
Of course, even so, not every family can afford it at the moment! Who makes oil and sugar scarce now?
Wen Guoer prepared the ingredients and started working in the kitchen with Yi Ru.
She plans to make lotus seed cake and rose cake.
There were several sacks of lotus seeds piled up in the space, which came in handy! Even the roses in the space garden had a place to be used.
Yi Ru had been with Wen Guoer for a while, and from time to time she would see her take out some good things, many of which she had never seen before. In addition, the warehouse was often piled with scarce food and items!
Although Wen Guoer said that it was left there by a friend, with a friend like that, I think Guoer would naturally not be short of these things.
It's nothing new. This time, when I saw her take out a rose, the petals were so delicate that there were dewdrops on them. Although I was puzzled, I didn't find it too strange.
Seeing Wen Guoer picking up the petals, she followed Guoer's instructions, first removing the core of the lotus seeds, and then turning on the fire to cook.
"Guo'er, isn't it too much sugar to make this?"
Yi Ru was adding firewood to the stove, and in the blink of an eye, he saw Wen Guoer pouring the entire pound of sugar into the flower petals with a look of regret on her face.
"This rose jam has to be made this way to bring out the juice inside." After saying this, he sighed, "But unfortunately, we can't eat the rose cakes for the time being. We have to wait until the rose jam is brewed before we can make them."
Wen Guoer had only eaten this rose cake before and thought she could make it anytime as long as she had the ingredients. But when she opened the chef's recipe, she found out that the rose jam had to be brewed in advance!
Moreover, it takes quite a while to brew rose jam, about a month.
"This is such a time-consuming and labor-intensive meal, just thinking about it will make you realize how delicious it is! Good things are worth waiting for, so let's wait."
Yi Rujian had never seen the rose cake Wen Guoer was talking about, let alone eaten it! He didn't get too greedy and just comforted her.
Wen Guoer was not in a hurry. With the accelerator in the space, it would only take three days to make rose jam.
The two of them mashed the cooked lotus seeds into a paste, and Wen Guoer added butter, sugar and milk powder to it, and stir-fried it in a pan until it formed a ball.
Finally, divide the dough into pieces of appropriate size, put them into the mold brought from the space, and press them into shape.
"Oh my God! This is so delicious!" Looking at the first lotus seed cake he made by himself, Yi Ru couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.
"Such a beautiful pancake, I love it so much just by looking at it, how can I bear to eat it?
Guo'er, you are so smart, how come you have so many ideas in your head! "
Yi Ru looked through the molds of various patterns on the table and praised them.
“If you like it, and private transactions are allowed in the future, we can open a dessert shop!
I can also make cakes, tiramisu, mille-feuille...all kinds of desserts. I will teach you when the time comes."
"Will that day really come?" Although Yi Ru heard her say "if", she was still filled with longing for what she described, and her big eyes sparkled brightly.
"People should always think positively! Look, isn't it very happy to think about it?"
Although Wen Guoer knew that this was something that would be realized soon, she couldn't bring herself to say it out loud and just joked about it.
"Tang Zhan's wife, please open the door! I'm so tired."
There was a knock on the door. Wen Guoer knew who was coming just by hearing the sound.
He wiped his hands twice, walked to the gate and opened it.
Chu Ying stood at the door, sweating profusely. At his feet was a net bag filled with two large watermelons.
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