"Third uncle, then I'll go back first. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" An Yao reported to Ye Qingyu.

"Hmm." Ye Qingyu nodded, agreeing. "Xiao Cheng and I are waiting for you here." Although he was not a nosy person, when he saw the thin and sickly appearance of the little girl, his cold-blooded heart also melted, and no one would refuse a seven-year-old little girl with heart disease.

"Go and talk to Mengmeng." Ye Qingyu suddenly said to Lu Jiacheng.

Sensing the pity in Ye Qingyu's words, Lu Jiacheng raised his head: "Third uncle." Meng Meng is actually not a serious illness. She just fell victim to a poison called cake. Eat the cake and she'll be fine. ”

Meng Meng heard about it and flirted with Lu Jiacheng.

Ye Qingyu: ......

Chu Ziwen: ......

An Yao walked while thinking, and soon arrived home.

Meng Meng has a heart condition, and she is bound to not be able to eat big cakes, and it is really bad to eat too many cakes. She can't eat that kind of boxed small cake, and the amount is quite a lot, so she can only make mousse cake.

Mousse cake, small in size, and delicate, is a girl will like it. Meng Meng is such a cute and sweet girl, and she must be no exception.

In the end, An Yao targeted the small mousse cup, mango mousse.

Originally, she wanted to make tiramisu, but tiramisu needs coffee, which contains too much caffeine factor, and people with heart disease should not eat more.

Opening the iron door and entering the kitchen, An Yao prepared all the machines, and went to the space to find raw materials, eggs, sugar, cake mix, butter, whipping cream, fresh mango, gelatin slices......

Mangoes are best fresh, so An Yao entered the first space.

The space is still the same, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the clouds are light and the wind is light, the fruits are abundant, and the fragrance of medicine is overflowing.

After picking two fresh mangoes, An Yao took out a glass and went to the source of the spring water to receive a cup of clear spring, which partly flowed into the small river and partly into the hot spring.

With this in mind, she began to make mango mousse in the kitchen, and in order to ensure that she had enough time, she did not make it in the kitchen on the first floor of her house, but in the kitchen that had been prepared in the space.

After about two hours, a delicate and cute mango mousse was finally freshly baked.

It is a small, only 5 cm diameter mousse cup, round, covered with a transparent box on the top, and the appearance is also very cute, the yellow crystal clear, the yellow bottom is two-thirds white. Not only that, An Yao also decorated it with square mango granules, almonds and small black and white chocolates made into a fan, and finally, tied it with a red ribbon and tied it with a beautiful knot.

After doing everything, An Yao put the mango mousse in a bag, and by the way, a small pink plastic spoon went in, and carried the small mango mousse out the door.

When she arrived at Chu Ziwen's house, Ye Qingyu put her hands in her trouser pockets and stood outside the door, looking cold and cold, and only when she saw her coming, did she get out of the way.

An Yao smiled at him slightly.

Lu Jiacheng and Wang Zimeng were whispering something, and when they saw An Yao coming, Lu Jiacheng said excitedly to Mengmeng: "My sister is here with a cake, Mengmeng, you will be well soon." ”

Lu Anyao: It's like some kind of panacea.

But in fact, only Lu Jiacheng knows that Wang Zimeng's heart disease is not as serious as it is now, it is as serious as Sister Lin, and Mengmeng is a heart disease.

"Mengmeng, my sister brought you a cake." An Yao smiled softly and raised the bag in her hand.

Chu Ziwen is a big old man, a countryman, he has never seen a cake in his life, let alone Mousse, he really can't hide the shock he sees today.

I didn't expect anyone to really make such a beautiful thing, it's very tempting to look at, no wonder Meng Meng liked it at first sight.

"Come, Mengmeng, open it yourself."

An Yao gently helped Mengmeng from the bed and sat up.

When the little girl saw the cake, her eyes were bright, her pale face was dyed a little red because of excitement, and her whole person was also a little radiant and vigorous.

Meng Meng carefully opened the bow with her little hand, gently opened the transparent lid, and a faint fragrance of mango wafted out of the cup and into Meng Meng's heart.

The soft texture is matched with the fragrance of chocolate and mango, and I take small bites and hold it like a baby, as if this is a very precious gift.

It turns out that foodies are everywhere.

She ate very happily, her eyes narrowed, and An Yao couldn't wait to pinch her little face, but unfortunately she was like a piece of paper, unable to be transparent, and she didn't dare to do it at all.

"Dad, eat~" Meng Meng, who had eaten a few small bites, asked Chu Zi softly and said softly.

"Dad doesn't eat it, Meng Meng eats it." Chu Ziwen, a simple man, had a strong father's love in his eyes at this time. "Little girl, this must be very precious, please make a price, I will pay it back another day."

He looked like he had to pay back the money, and An Yao didn't intend to refuse. The mousse cup is a new variety, and the store has not even launched it yet, and the mousse is a relatively high-end dessert, if it is to be launched, An Yao plans to set the price at the same price as the small cake, but considering the situation of the Meng Meng family, An Yao still told a little lie: "Uncle, this is a new variety, a 5 cents." ”

5 gross 。。。。。。。

I don't know how many times cheaper than the big cake, Chu Ziwen has no psychological gap, looking at his daughter's smiling face for a long time, he feels that it is worth it.

When she went back, Mengmeng was very reluctant, and An Yao had to coax her softly: "When Mengmeng is well, I will go to see my sister, my sister is always there." ”

"Really?" Meng Meng asked pitifully.

"Really, we can pull the hook."

Stretching out his little finger and reluctantly pulling the hook, Meng Meng reluctantly let go of his hand. She likes this beautiful sister and Jia Cheng, and the uncle who doesn't speak but is very beautiful.

When she went back, Shen Meifen knew what had happened, and she laughed and was helpless: "What is this called, fortunately, it is a false alarm." There are even people who are sick because of a piece of cake. Xiaocheng is fine. ”

"But An Yao, I heard you say last time, Jiacheng was abducted before, this time again, let's not be careless, change Ming'er to go to the temple to put incense, ask for a peace charm to wear, let the Bodhisattva bless Jiacheng to be safe and secure this year."

An Yao touched her chin and nodded solemnly: "Grandma, although I don't believe in gods, our country is also a country of faith, and luck is sometimes a matter of evil sects, you really should go and worship, one day you go, you must call me." ”

Ye Qingyu's train at half past six, it is said that he was transferred from the capital to the province of H Province this year, which is in this province, so it is not far away. Shen Meifen prepared a lot of things for him, as a junior sister, as soon as An Yao returned home, she also began to prepare, after all, the food in the army has always been poor. (To be continued.) )