Jiang Tangtang has been paying attention to Mrs. Jiang, seeing that she wants to cry again, she hurriedly hugged her, and the padded jacket is much warmer than a blanket.

"Grandma, don't cry, let's be happy, laugh out loud when you're very happy, don't shed tears."

"Okay, grandma doesn't cry, grandma listens obediently."

Old Madam Jiang smiled and nodded, her heart full.

……

Jiang Tangtang sat and chatted with Mrs. Jiang for a while, and after a long time, she felt that her buttocks hurt.

She stood up, stretched her arms, suddenly thought of something, and looked at Old Madam Jiang, "Grandma, does grandpa have any favorite pastries?" It was the middle of the night when he arrived, and it was estimated that he would not be able to eat dinner on the plane, so he and I made some food preparations. He will be able to eat it when he comes. ”

"What do you like to eat?" I'll do it for you, we'll be idle anyway. ”

"He, red bean cake, osmanthus cake, mung bean cake...... As long as it's a little sweet, he likes it. As for me, don't do it for me, it's tiring to do too much at once. You can do his share, I'll eat one or two pieces in a while, and I'll eat a lot for dinner, and I'm not hungry. ”

"Grandma, tell me, I won't do it now, I'll do it for you tomorrow."

"You, what a sweet little padded jacket. My grandmother likes to eat chestnut crisp, and as for the rest, I eat it too, but I like chestnut crisp the most. ”

"Really? What a coincidence, I have chestnut crisps in my snack shop! Jiang Tangtang looked surprised, "Oh yes, I forgot to tell you, grandma, I have opened a few snack shops, and some of them are for the elderly, I will take you and grandpa there when you are free, you can eat whatever you want." ”

"Obediently, are you so tired? Whether grandma eats or not is secondary, you don't want to be tired. ”

"No, I'm just the shopkeeper, there is a special person in the store to take care of, so I go shopping when I'm okay to see the performance or something. Grandma, don't worry. ”

"That's good, that's good, your body is the most important."

"I know, don't worry, then I'll go to the kitchen to make mung bean cake and red bean cake. Grandma, do you want to come with me? ”

"Okay, I'll take a look."

With that, Mrs. Jiang stood up and followed Jiang Tangtang towards the kitchen.

"Obediently, I won't tell you, my grandmother made red bean cakes for your grandfather when she was young. Now that I'm old and don't have any strength, I won't do it. ”

"I'll make it for you in the future, whether it's red bean cake or chestnut cake, I'll do it." Jiang Tangtang took Mrs. Jiang's arm, and the two went into the kitchen.

"But, grandma, tell me how you make red bean cakes, and I'll learn it. If my grandfather doesn't like the red bean cake I made, it won't be good. ”

"Actually, there's nothing special, you do it first, grandma looks at you, if something is wrong, I'll remind you."

"Okay."

After the words fell, Jiang Tangtang took out an apron and put it on, and began to prepare relevant ingredients.

Ji Jingyao kept watching beside her.

Old Madam Jiang stood on the right, and he stood on the left, following him like a shadow.

Pastries, Chi Jingyao has never learned, nor has he thought about learning.

However, when he heard Mrs. Jiang say that she made red bean cakes for Mr. Jiang when she was young, he suddenly felt a move in his heart.

Making her favorite food for the person she loves the most is a blissful cash-out.

Chi Jingyao immediately decided that he wanted to learn how to make pastries.

He learned to make love pastries for his little women.