When Sakura Bao heard this, he couldn't help but look at the fat enemy shopkeeper.

With a chubby face and a mustache, his eyes narrowed into Mirofo, and his face was kind, but he was a shrewd person, and he actually fell in love with his own lobby brother at a glance.

However, Brother Lobby is indeed not young, he will be eighteen after the New Year, and if he doesn't look for a daughter-in-law, it is estimated that the eldest aunt will die in a hurry.

She tugged at Brother Lobby's sleeve and winked at him.

Seeing that Brother Lobby ignored him, he had no choice but to say to the shopkeeper Qiu: "I'll go to your house to learn how to make pastries, Uncle Qiu really doesn't mind?" ”

Qiu Fugui said with a smile: "Little lady is joking, my neighbors will also make dim sum, what do you have to mind." ”

"Then I'll go to your house." Ying Bao bent his eyes and smiled: "Just go to meet Uncle Qiu." ”

I guess I haven't hidden the sharp eyes of other people's ladies from me, so it doesn't seem good not to say it.

"Welcome." Qiu Fugui looked at Jiang Cheng again: "Brother Jiang, why don't you go together." ”

Jiang Cheng nodded helplessly, and arched his hand towards Qiu Fugui: "Then disturb the shopkeeper Qiu." ”

So, Jiang Quan stayed behind to look after the house, and Jiang Cheng and his little cousin got on the donkey cart of the Qiu shopkeeper and went to the Qiu family.

On the way, Jiang Cheng went to buy a few packets of candied fruits and brought them as gifts.

The shopkeeper Qiu didn't stop him, he looked at this young man with a smile the whole time, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and felt that he was as handsome and sensible as he was when he was young.

When they arrived at the door of the Rong Fu Kee pastry shop, Ying Bao and Brother Lobby got out of the carriage.

Qiu Fuguile led the brothers and sisters to the backyard, and did not forget to explain to the little guy in the shop, and asked him to pick a few snacks and send them to the backyard.

"Rong'er, Rong'er! Guests, look at the tea! Before he entered the main house, Qiu Fugui began to call.

"Here we go!" With a crisp answer, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl in red came out of the back room with the curtain.

At a glance, he saw a handsome young man in a plain robe standing in the courtyard, and he couldn't help but be taken aback, and hurriedly covered half of his face with his sleeve and quietly looked at the visitor.

Qiu Fugui said with a smile: "Rong'er, this is the shopkeeper of Jiang Ji's specialty shop who has business dealings with our family, so don't come over to see the gift." ”

Qiu Rong put down her sleeves and saluted Jiang Chengfu in a proper manner: "Jiang is a shopkeeper and a blessing." ”

Jiang Cheng resisted the urge to flee and reluctantly returned the salute.

Qiu Fugui has been paying attention to Jiang Cheng's performance, and when he saw that he didn't even look at his daughter, he was both relieved and disappointed.

Could it be that Jiang Xiaolangjun looks down on his daughter?

It's impossible, although his daughter is not a country and a city, but she is also a beautiful little lady, why doesn't he even lift his eyelids?

Qiu Fugui had no choice but to introduce Yingbao to his daughter: "This is the younger sister of the shopkeeper Jiang, called ······ Well, what's the little lady's name? ”

"My name is Jiang Yingbao, Sister Rong Wanfu." Sakura Bao saluted Qiu Rong in a good way.

Qiu Rong took her hand and said with a smile: "Sister Yingbao, come into the house with me and sit." ”

Qiu Fugui also dragged Jiang Cheng into the house with him.

It didn't take long for the young man to send an assorted box, which contained several kinds of pastries and fruits, as well as his family's most famous three-color bean paste pastry.

This kind of bean paste crisp is a three-color filling made of red bean paste, mung bean paste and chestnut powder, crispy on the outside and glutinous on the inside, sweet and delicious, very delicious.

Qiu Rong brought the tea, poured tea for Jiang Cheng and Ying Bao personally, and then sat aside to talk to Ying Bao.

Qiu Fugui also chatted with Jiang Cheng in a fake way, knocking on the side from time to time, and finally inquired about the situation of the Jiang family clearly.

When he heard that the Jiang family was a farmer, the children in the family had studied, and the third uncle of the Jiang family was still the village leader in the village, Qiu Fugui was even more satisfied, and he couldn't wait to find a matchmaker to talk to Jiang Cheng immediately.

To be the head of the village in the village, the Jiang family must be a respected family in the local area, and they are also second-class or first-class farmers.

If her daughter marries in the past, she will not be rich and rich, at least she will not starve.

Soon Qiu Fugui's wife, Aunt Qiu, also came, holding a five or six-year-old male doll in her hand.

"Oh, this isn't the Jiang shopkeeper, it's really a rare guest." Aunt Qiu looks like her husband in seven points, and she also has a chubby body, with a round face, and her eyes are narrowed into crescents when she smiles.

Jiang Cheng hurriedly got up and saluted: "Aunt Qiu, the kid is disturbed." ”

"Don't bother, as soon as you come to our house, sit down." Aunt Qiu's eyes turned from her daughter and Jiang Cheng, and when she saw Yingbao again, she smiled more kindly: "Isn't this the little lady Yingbao, come on, let the eldest lady take a look." ”

Ying Bao saluted her obediently: "Blessed mother." ”

Aunt Qiu pulled her over and praised her: "The little lady of Yingbao is becoming more and more standard, just like the little fairy child in the painting, hey, it would be nice if you were my daughter." ”

She pulled the son beside her and said with a smile: "With a piece of the golden boy and girl under the old birthday constellation." ”

Sakura glanced at the golden boy who was sniffling, and her eyelids jumped.

The golden boy smiled at her, sucked the snot that had been dragged to his mouth, and said, "Sister Sakurabao." ”

"Golden Boy..." For a little boy as big as her, Sakura Bao really can't call the word brother.

That's right, this boy's name is Golden Boy, the only son of the enemy's family, and he saw him once at the door of his shop last time, when he was squatting under the tree at the door and poking ants with a small stick.

Qiu Fugui secretly glanced at his wife and said, "Yingbao wants to learn to make our family's new pastries, you can take her to have a look." "It's okay to let your daughter get along with Jiang Cheng alone.

Aunt Qiu understood, and immediately took Yingbao and asked, "My family has a new pastry, do you want to take a look?" ”

Ying Bao nodded immediately: "I'm going, thank you Aunt Qiu." ”

Not everyone can enter the stove room of the Qiu's pastry shop, the last time they came to talk to the Qiu's family about business, Dani Erni and Jiang Quan were not allowed to enter, only they were allowed to enter by the Qiu aunt because they were young, and watched for a long time.

So, Aunt Qiu took Yingbao's youngest son to the stove room.

From afar, I smelled the sweet fragrance emanating from the stove, which made my mouth relish.

Two or three women, about thirty or forty years old, were busy in the stove, all of them helpers hired by the enemy.

Aunt Qiu brought her to a lady: "Sister-in-law Xue, you teach Yingbao to make crispy milk cakes." ”

Sister-in-law Xue agreed, glanced at the little girl, and muttered a little in her heart.

Teaching such a young child how to make pastries, I don't know if she can remember.

But whatever, the owner will teach her, and it's not a complicated matter.

Since you teach how to make pastries, you must start from scratch, and you can't leave behind every step.

Aunt Xue took out a few big steamed buns and told Ying Bao: "Peel the steamed buns first, and then turn back to make crispy mincing." ”

Ying Bao did as she said, washed her hands and peeled the steamed bun with Aunt Xue.

After peeling off all the scalps of several steamed buns, Aunt Xue chopped them into dices, then poured them into a clean iron pot and fried them over low heat to dry them and make them crispy.

These crispy steamed buns are served out, placed in a plaque to cool, then poured onto a panel, covered with gauze, and crushed with a rolling pin.

The crushed steamed bread has to be sifted through a noodle sieve to sieve the rough ones and leave them finely crushed for later use.

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