The piece of land in Chunxiang Pavilion was bought back by Helian Xingxuan from the government, but no one knew about this matter, Helian Xingxuan didn't want to make a big fuss and let the people in the entire imperial city know.

Helian Xingxuan also bought back the big mansion in the innermost part of East Lane, and he still lives there today, but he inherited the family business of Helian and did not think about entering the palace to continue to be an official.

Because of the fact that there was a queen, the whole family entrusted the queen's blessing and got the errand of transporting fruits and vegetables to various small countries, which could make a lot of oil and water.

Of course, on the way to transport fruits and vegetables, you also have to worry about whether there will be bandits or pirates, and occasionally have to take the waterway, the chance of encountering pirates is relatively high, at that time, as long as you give enough silver, the pirates will know how to leave.

The family business continued to grow, and Master Helian also started a business of cloth and rice, and after these two things slowly developed and stabilized, Lord Helian took a fancy to the business of brewing wine.

In the end, these family businesses were handed over to Helian Xingxuan, and he began to take care of them, and his sister Helian Xiaoya has found a good family and will marry on the eighth day of the next month.

wants to marry Qingguo far away, for which Helian Xiaoya has been crying for a long time, she is just a victim of Helian's family, and she is a pawn used by Helian's family to develop business in Qingguo.

The end of this month has arrived, and there are still twenty-six days before Helian Xiaoya's marriage, and today's weather is a little gray, dark clouds are entrenched over the edge of the imperial city, and the palace is also surrounded, and it seems that there will be another heavy rain.

Helian Xiaoya came to Helian Xingxuan's residence, during which the carriage passed by the East Lane Teahouse, and now the storyteller no longer tells the story of Wu Fanshuang and Helian Xingxuan.

Even the person who wrote the two of them didn't write it anymore, but there was still a gentleman who insisted on writing the story about Wu Fanshuang and Helian Xingxuan, but he didn't seem to finish it yet.

Entering Helian Xingxuan's mansion, every grass and tree here was still placed like that, and Helian Xiaoya learned from the mouths of the people in the mansion that these potted plants were placed by Wu Fanshuang himself.

The woman who easily did not want her brother, saying that she didn't like it, didn't even have the courage to say it to her face, so she left a letter to her brother, and since that day, she has not seen her brother smile.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, kicked on a pot of flowers, the flower pot fell and shattered, Helian Xingxuan, who heard the sound, walked out of the study, and when he saw this, he didn't frown.

He just waved his hand to the maid beside him, and motioned for her to clean up the fragments of the flower pot and the soil, and throw them away.

"Sister is in a bad mood, there are many flower pots here, you can kick down a few if you want." He didn't seem to care about these flower pots anymore, so he watched Helian Xiaoya kick down one after another flower pots that were placed by Wu Fanshuang's own hands.

Those who were still cleaning the aisle lowered their heads and stood still without continuing their work, and these people all remembered what day it was.

If they remember correctly, today is Wu Fanshuang's birthday, and their master stuffed himself in the study early in the morning, and he didn't need to eat breakfast, and it was almost lunchtime.

Everyone thought that the master would stay in the study all day, and they were a little worried about whether he would faint from hunger in the study, but fortunately, the master's sister came, and as soon as she came, she kicked down the flower pot that Wu Fanshuang had placed with her own hands.

As they expected, the master in the study really came out, but the master's eyes didn't seem to care about these flower pots.

When the last pot of flowers was kicked to the ground by Helian Xiaoya, the yard was in a mess, Helian Xingxuan looked at these broken flower pots with cold eyes, and signaled to those people watching the play that they could clean up.

"Sister, how are you feeling now?" Helian Xingxuan asked with a smile on Helian Xiaoya.

Helian Xiaoya couldn't stand Helian Xingxuan's smile the most, this was not the smile her brother would show her, she subconsciously took a step back and replied: "It's much better, I came today, I wanted to live here with Ah Xuan, so forget it." ”

Everyone sent Helian Xiaoya away, and everyone always felt that Helian Xingxuan was weird for some reason, and there was a feeling that the mountain rain was coming, and they were more engaged in cleaning those flower pot fragments.

"Miss, today seems to be Wu Fanshuang's birthday." On the way back, Helian Xiaoya's maid remembered this incident.

After all, in previous years, Wu Fanshuang's birthday would be held, and at that time, Chunxiang Pavilion would usher in the peak of passenger flow.

"She is already married to someone else, and someone will naturally help her on this birthday, from now on, don't mention Wu Fanshuang's name again, I will be in a bad mood when I hear it."

In fact, the people of the entire Helian Mansion will no longer mention the word Wu Fanshuang, and everyone knows that Wu Fanshuang is such a person.

The drizzle gradually fell, but fortunately, the yard had been cleaned, but without those flower pots to decorate, the yard was too empty.

"Young master, it's raining, let's go back to the house." The maid took the cloak and stood beside Helian Xingxuan, wanting to put it on for him, but she was afraid of disturbing him.

"She hates it most about her birthday, when it rains." Helian Xingxuan raised his right hand, took the rain dripping from the eaves, looked at the rain in his palm, and said in a daze.

The maid lowered her head and didn't answer, now the entire imperial city knows that Wu Fanshuang is a negative person, she is responsible for Helian Xingxuan, she was scolded, and the big guy also said that she didn't dare to come back to the imperial city, no, she didn't have the face to come back.

"Let the gardener come tomorrow to loosen the soil, and the yard... Let's plant a gentleman's orchid. Helian Xingxuan was about to turn around and walk into the study, but stopped again.

The maid didn't know why she looked at his back, waiting for his orders.

"Forget it, don't plant this gentleman's orchid, plant peach trees, you can still have peaches to eat." Instead of planting flowers that can only be seen but not eaten, it is better to plant peach trees that can be seen and eaten.

On the other side of the country, in Luocheng, where it was not raining, Wu Fanshuang found a job here to make pastries for large families, and the peach blossom crisp she made was praised by others.

gained a lot of good reputation, and many people began to line up, waiting for Wu Fanshuang's peach blossom crisp, she couldn't be busy, so she gave the recipe to the chef and asked him to make it together.

"You gave me this formula, aren't you afraid that I will secretly sell your formula to others?" The chef is testing Wu Fanshuang, it is not good for her to trust others too much, and it is easy to suffer.

"Take a good look at this recipe, is it the same as the ingredients used in other peach blossom crisps, this is really an ordinary peach blossom crisp, but I made it with my heart."

The peach blossom crisp was originally the most common dim sum in Chunxiang Pavilion, but the person who made it used his heart, and the peach blossom crisp made was very crispy and delicious, and was liked by all the visitors of Chunxiang Pavilion.

The chef looked at the recipe in his hand, and sure enough, it was just an ordinary peach blossom crisp recipe, and there were no other superfluous ingredients on it, so the chef couldn't help but look at Wu Fanshuang again, it was his clumsiness.

When the chef saw that the peach blossom cake from his hands was also praised, he not only had red eyes, but he had forgotten what was the most important thing about a pastry over the years.