When she entered the store, she saw that the Kyoto Eight gift box had been sold out, and only the bulk pastries remained, but those bulk pastries were put together to be Kyoto Eight pieces, but she just needed to go home and pack them herself.

So she directly bought a pound of Fuzi cakes, Taishi cakes, jujube cakes, longevity peach cakes, Xizi cakes, silver ingot cakes, roll shortbreads and chicken fat cakes, and then she carried the spoils out of the pastry shop.

"How do you buy so much?" Mu Fusheng saw that Shi Qinghuan was carrying a long string of oiled paper bags in his hand, so he stepped forward and took the oiled paper bag from Shi Qinghuan's hand, and then asked Shi Qinghuan.

"The Kyohachi gift box is sold out, so I can only buy bulk pastries and come back and pack them myself."

"Why don't you come back tomorrow?"

"I'm too lazy to run again, let's not talk about this for now, let's go to a certain house to buy pickles."

"You like pickles?"

"Fortunately, the main thing is to buy it back to Harbin City and give it away, and I can taste it by the way."

"Then don't buy too much, just buy some appropriately, because not everyone likes the smell."

Shi Qinghuan nodded after hearing Mu Fusheng's words, and then she asked Mu Fusheng to take her to a certain residence to buy pickles.

I don't know if it's because people in this era make pickles or because of some other reason, the number of people in a certain house is much smaller than that of a pastry shop, so she bought hemp kernel golden silk, sauce eight treasure vegetables and sugar garlic very smoothly.

"Don't you dislike garlic? Why did you buy sweet garlic? Mu Fusheng saw the jar of sugar and garlic that Shi Qinghuan was carrying in his hand and asked Shi Qinghuan.

"I didn't buy it for myself, but bought it for gifting, because the taste of sweet garlic is more acceptable than the taste of other pickles, so I bought a few catties."

Mu Fusheng nodded after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, and then he asked Shi Qinghuan, "Do you have anything else to buy?" ”

"It's gone."

"Then you give me the sweet garlic, and we'll go home."

"Okay." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, she handed the jar she was carrying to Mu Fusheng, and then she walked towards home with Mu Fusheng.

After more than half an hour, Shi Qinghuan returned home, she first turned on the heating in the house, and then poured a cup of hot water for herself and Mu Fusheng.

Then he opened his mouth and asked Mu Fusheng, "When are we going back to Harbin City?" ”

"I went back on the sixth day of junior high school, and this time you and I took the car back to Harbin City."

"What about Zhou Xiaomei and Zhang Li? Can a car seat so many of us? ”

"Yes, but I don't plan to take them back to Kazakhstan with me."

"Why?"

"For some other reason, it's for their own good."

Shi Qinghuan nodded thoughtfully after hearing Mu Fusheng's words, and then she didn't continue the topic, but looked at the floor clock in the corner, and saw that it was already past three o'clock.

So she said to Mu Fusheng: "Let's go to your house, I said yesterday that I wanted to learn to cook with Mother Luo, and today I should put it on the agenda." ”

After hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, Mu Fusheng couldn't help but reach out and pinch his eyebrows, and then he sincerely suggested to Shi Qinghuan: "It's not a big problem that you can't cook, you don't have to go out of your way to learn." ”

"I know, but I like the feeling of cooking, so I'm going to learn it seriously."

Mu Fusheng saw that there was no room for turning things around, so he could only resign himself to his fate and walked towards home with Shi Qinghuan.