078: Gift

But since everyone is going, if she doesn't go, it will seem too uninteresting and too special for herself. Although she has a bad relationship with Liang Wenqing, there is no need to make the relationship worse because of such a trivial matter. In that case, it will be more than worth the loss. As for the little girls' thoughts of competing with each other, she really didn't have it. Song Chunyue poked Jiang Ying's arm, and said with a smile: "The chef of the mayor's family, his skills are good!" Jiang Ying, who had already made a decision, heard this, and nodded without the slightest hesitation. ※Jiang Ying and Song Chunyue, who came to the Liang family, took a seat in the most inconspicuous place. The mayor's house is naturally much more magnificent than ordinary people's homes, from the towering courtyard wall, to the elegant layout of the courtyard, and then the exquisite tea cups, bowls and chopsticks on the dining table, all of which have aroused the amazement and envy of many little girls. Peach Blossom Town is not a rich place, and most of the little girls invited are from poor people, these things they have never come into contact with. Liang Wenqing's eyes are above the top, and he is willing to invite them to a banquet, firstly, because he wants to be lively, and secondly, because he likes to enjoy this sense of superiority very much. Seeing the bright eyes of the little girls, Liang Wenqing's chin rose higher and higher, and the smug look in his eyes became more and more obvious. However, when she saw the two figures sitting in the corner, their faces were calm, and even a little bored...... Liang Wenqing was suddenly not calm! It's clear that you didn't take her seriously! In fact, Jiang Ying and Song Chunyue really can't be blamed for this. After all, the two of them worked in the Han Mansion, what kind of place was the Han Mansion, and they were used to staying there, so they naturally didn't think there was anything surprising about the mayor's house. Liang Wenqing looked at Jiang Ying angrily and strode over. Jiang Ying didn't realize it, and was talking to Song Chunyue, "What gift did you prepare for Miss Liang?" Song Chunyue was stunned when she heard this. Gift? No—" Song Chunyue shook her head blankly and said, "I haven't given any gifts over the years." "The gifts given by these children from poor families, where can Liang Wenqing see it. This time Jiang Ying was stunned. She is a very polite person, which can be seen from her insistence on repaying Jinqi. If you don't come, since you come, how can you do it without gifts? She is thick-skinned, but she can't do such a thing as eating and drinking for nothing in the house of someone who hates her. The most important thing is that no one has sued her before, and she can participate in the banquet without gifts! "You also brought a gift-" After Song Chunyue reacted, she laughed twice, and then urged with an interested face: "What did you bring, show me quickly!" Jiang Ying took out the snack box that was placed under the table. As soon as Song Chunyue saw this food box, she couldn't help but roll her eyes, it was eaten together! It seems that this product is really hopeless, and I can't even give a gift without eating...... A young girl with nothing but food in her eyes, is this really good? Song Chunyue looked at Jiang Ying's eyes and began to be a little worried. Jiang Ying ignored Song Chunyue's worried gaze, pointed to the neatly arranged dim sum in the food box and said, "This is the strawberry Dafu I made, because Miss Liang is fifteen years old, so I made fifteen-" Song Chunyue glanced down, and the worry in her eyes turned into exclamation, "It's so beautiful, how did this come about!" "It's just a steamed dough of glutinous rice flour with sugar, and then the strawberries are wrapped in it—" Jiang Ying explained simply. Song Chunyue suddenly raised her head and looked at her, her eyes looked like she had seen a ghost, "You say, strawberry?" Do you really use ...... Strawberry? "yes." Song Chunyue was about to cry. Do you know that this thing is distressing silver, strawberries, they have only heard of it, where is anyone willing to eat it! Because in this time and space, only Xiling produces strawberries, and the price of shipping them to Suzhou is higher than gold, and it is not a rich and noble family, so they can't afford to eat it at all. Jiang Ying didn't know this, because her strawberries were picked in the space vegetable garden. Liang Wenqing happened to walk next to them, and when he heard the word strawberry at first glance, he thought he had misheard. "Miss Liang, this is a gift." When Jiang Ying saw her coming, she pushed the food box out. Liang Wenqing was stunned. Jiang Ying actually brought a gift for herself? When I looked down, my eyes were immediately attracted - fifteen small white and red pastries were neatly arranged, like a little moist peach, which made people love it when they looked at it. Seeing that many people were looking over curiously, Liang Wenqing hurriedly put away his surprised expression, snorted coldly and squinted at Jiang Ying and asked, "You did this?" Can you eat it-" "If you can eat it, Miss Liang will know if you try it." Jiang Ying didn't seem to see Liang Wenqing's embarrassed face, and calmly pointed to the snacks in the food box. I don't believe it, maybe you put something in it to hurt me-" Liang Wenqing looked at Jiang Ying with a suspicious expression, not believing that she would be so kind and prepare a gift for herself. Jiang Ying was speechless for a moment, it seems that this girl has a very strict persecution paranoia! Jiang Ying didn't say anything, just pinched one and stuffed it into her mouth. The skin kneaded from the glutinous rice flour is soft and elastic, and the fresh strawberry juice wrapped inside is sweet. Song Chunyue also filled one into her mouth, and said while eating: "If you don't appreciate it, forget it, let's take it back and eat it ourselves-" The unique sweet aroma of strawberries suddenly filled the surroundings, and most of the little girls didn't know what kind of fruit it was, but Liang Wenqing knew that this was a strawberry she had only eaten once! Seeing that Song Chunyue really wanted to take back the food box, Liang Wenqing immediately didn't care much, held it down with one hand, and said, "Since it's a gift for me, where is the reason to take it back!" "Aren't you afraid that Sakura will poison it?" Song Chunyue looked at Liang Wenqing with a sneer. "You-" Liang Wenqing wanted to scold, but when he thought that Song Chunyue was Song Chunfeng's own sister, he endured it all his life, just pressing the hand of the food box, but he was unwilling to move it no matter what. Song Chunyue sighed and let go of her hand. Liang Wenqing hurriedly lifted the food box, glanced at Jiang Ying stupidly, and finally didn't say anything unpleasant, and turned around and left with Ayu. Liang Wenqing pouted and went to the back hall, and opened Ayu again, claiming to let her go to see how the dishes in the kitchen were prepared. As soon as Ayu walked away, she couldn't wait to open the food box. The strawberry Daifuku lying quietly in the food box is white and chubby, very cute. It's just that the original fifteen have become thirteen.

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