"Madman, Qin Shu, you are also a madman." Qin Chun was almost hit by the broom and immediately became furious.
"Oh, since you say I'm a lunatic, then I will definitely do something that only a lunatic would do." Qin Shu sneered, threw down the broom, and then picked up a basin of water used for washing clothes and poured it over.
The cold water splashed towards him, and Qin Chun got soaked all over before he could dodge.
"Qin, book!"
"What? Aren't you leaving yet?" Qin Shu picked up the broom again.
Being able to do something like splashing water, it was obvious that Qin Shu was also a little lunatic. Qin Chun was scared and ran out in a hurry without caring that he was still wet and in a mess.
Qin Chun left, and Qin Shu did not chase after him. She stood there holding the broom and turned to look at her father beside her.
Qin Fulang sat down again, staring blankly, his eyes empty and lifeless.
Qin Shu's nose felt sore and his eyes suddenly turned red.
After a long time, she wiped away the tears from her eyes and handed over the warm medicine.
Mr. Qin was very obedient and was coaxed by Qin Shu to drink the medicine.
Qin Shu returned to the small kitchen and washed the dishes. This was the last dose of medicine for today, so he had to buy it quickly.
After putting the bowl away, Qin Shu took out the purse from his arms. Without opening it, he could tell from its flat appearance that there was not much money left in it.
Qin Shu held the purse in his hand and leaned against the wall, feeling somewhat powerless.
After a while, she set her sights on a small plate of cakes not far away, about a few dozen pieces.
She got up early today to do this.
Qin Shu sniffed, packed the pastries carefully, said hello to the kind neighbor next door, and asked him to help look after Qin Fulang.
"Dad, Xiaoshu is going out. You have to behave yourself at home. I will be back soon and buy you some plain noodles when I get back."
"Yangchun noodles... Yangchun noodles..." Qin Fulang murmured.
Yangchun noodles are Qin Fulang’s favorite noodles, and Qin Tong would often take him to eat them when he was alive.
Holding the cakes in his pocket, Qin Shu took a last look at his father and left the small house...
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At Baiweizhai, the pastries ordered by Zhao Chuchu and others finally arrived.
There are six plates of pastries, namely osmanthus cake, jujube paste cake, mung bean cake, donkey rolls, pea yellow, and poria cake.
Zhao Chuchu's eyes first fell on the osmanthus cake. The cakes made by the Zhao family are cakes with various flowers, and osmanthus cake is one of them.
Osmanthus cake, the main ingredients are glutinous rice, honey, osmanthus...
Among all the flower cakes made by the Zhao family, the most popular one is the osmanthus cake.
The sweet-scented osmanthus cake is crystal clear and you can see the sweet-scented osmanthus flowers inside. It is delicious, refreshing, sweet and tasty, with a rich sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance when you bite it.
The palace’s pastries must not only be delicious but also look good.
Zhao Chuchu admits that she is inferior to him in this regard.
Baiweizhai’s several kinds of pastries all look great and make people very appetizing at first sight.
When Zhao Chuchu picked up a piece of osmanthus cake, Zhang Xiuyuan also picked up a piece at the same time.
Zhao Chuchu put it in her mouth, took a bite, and chewed it carefully.
Although she is not good at cooking and can only make bad dishes, she has a good sense of taste and can tell whether something is delicious or not just by tasting it.
In the first two bites, Zhao Chuchu's face showed no extra expression. After the third and fourth bites, Zhao Chuchu stopped, frowned slightly, and finally ate the whole piece of osmanthus cake.
Then he looked at other pastries.
Date paste pastry is made of red beans and red dates, and is coated with a layer of white sesame seeds.
Zhao Chuchu also ate a piece.
Mung bean cake is bamboo green in color and looks very nice.
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