When Luo Qiao and Lu Yichen got out of the car, Feng Shumin had already come out of the yard. When she saw Luo Qiao, she smiled and said, "Qiaoqiao and Yichen are here."

Luo Qiao smiled and said, "Master's Wife, I came to see you. Where is my master?"

Feng Shumin pointed to the courtyard and said, "I'm stewing chicken for you. Have dinner before leaving."

Luo Qiao smiled and said, "Okay, I haven't eaten the food cooked by Master's Wife for a long time."

He turned around and looked at Aunt Qiu at the door: "Hello, Aunt Qiu."

Lu Yichen took the things out of the car, closed the trunk, and then walked over: "Hello, Master's wife, hello, Auntie."

Feng Shumin smiled and said, "Okay, okay, okay, come in and warm up in the house."

Aunt Qiu kept looking at Lu Yichen and asked Luo Qiao in a low voice: "Is this your partner?"

Luo Qiao said openly: "Yes, his name is Lu Yichen."

Aunt Qiu smiled and said, "The young man is very energetic and good-looking. Qiaoqiao has good taste."

Luo Qiao said jokingly: "If you think it's good, then it must be good."

Several people burst into laughter.

Aunt Qiu laughed enough and then said, "Okay, you guys go in quickly, I have to go back too."

After entering the courtyard, Yang Jiancheng also came out of the kitchen: "Qiaoqiao, Yichen, come in quickly, it's warm inside."

The daffodils in the house were in full bloom, and Luo Qiao just remembered that she owed the old man of the Jing family the flowers, but had not yet delivered them. It seemed that she had to go there before leaving.

I was thinking of sending a few pots over to my master and his wife. Looking at the extra Clivia and glass jade on the windowsill, it seems that they have fallen in love with growing flowers.

Yang Jiancheng was about to make tea, and Luo Qiaona quickly took out the new tea he had brought over and said, "Master, use this tea to make tea."

Yang Jiancheng said, "Is this the tea you went to see last time?"

Luo Qiao helped to open the package: "No, that batch of tea has already been packaged and sold to the restaurant. The one you are drinking is of better quality than those."

Yang Jiancheng smiled and said, "Okay, then Master, you have to taste it carefully. This is Qiaoqiao's heartfelt gift."

Luo Qiao laughed, and Feng Shulan said sourly, "It's as if Qiaoqiao has never given you tea before."

Luo Qiao looked at the two people teasing each other and said with a smile: "Master's wife, I have prepared a special gift for you today."

He took out a box from the gifts he brought, put it on the table, opened it, and said, "Do you like it?"

Feng Shumin looked at the cream cake on the table and asked, "Where did this come from?"

Luo Qiao smiled mysteriously and said, "Guess?"

Luo Qiao once heard Feng Shumin say that she liked to eat cream cake, and this was the masterpiece she had been working on all night yesterday.

Feng Shumin looked up with tears in her eyes: "You didn't do it yourself?"

Luo Qiao smiled and said, "I'll go get the plate. You can try it later to see if it tastes the same as you remember."

Lu Yichen quickly stood up: "You sit down, I'll get it."

Luo Qiao said, "Bring four sets here."

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Feng Shumin looked at Luo Qiao: "Qiaoqiao, did you really do this?"

Luo Qiao smiled and said, “Yes, last time you said you wanted to eat it, so I did some research and tried it a few times before I succeeded.”

In my previous life, I learned how to make Western pastry and have made it many times myself, so these are not difficult for me at all.

It’s just that we don’t have the ready-made materials like those of later generations, and if we use flour directly instead, the taste will definitely not be as delicate as that made directly with cake flour.

Lu Yichen brought the plate, and Luo Qiao cut a piece for Master's Wife first and handed it to her: "Master's Wife, please taste it and see if it tastes the same as it did back then."

Then he served the food to the master and Lu Yichen in turn, and finally cut a piece for himself. Yang Jiancheng now understood that his wife must have told Qiaoqiao about the time he brought her a piece of cream cake.

After taking a bite, he thought of the scene of that year and his eyes became red. He looked up and made eye contact with his wife. They both smiled, but one had red eyes and the other had tears in her eyes.

Luo Qiao couldn't help but turn her head to look at Lu Yichen. Coincidentally, Lu Yichen also looked at her, and they smiled at each other.

(End of this chapter)