After saying that, old Mrs. Cen still felt that it was not enough to vent her anger, so she raised her leg and kicked the sofa hard.
On the other side.
South Town.
Bai Zhi stewed the buckwheat tea that she had made herself and came over. “Sear Sear, Shaoqing, the temperature in the south is high and the humidity is high. This buckwheat tea can reduce fire and dampness. Quick, try it.”
“Thank you, aunt.”Ye Zhuo took the Teacup with both hands. Before he had even drunk it, he could already smell a pungent fragrance.
It smelled very good.
Ye Zhuo took a sip. It was slightly bitter with a burnt fragrance. It was very refreshing. “Aunt, you’re really amazing! This buckwheat tea tastes even better than the ones I bought.”
Bai Zhi smiled and said, “If you like it, you can take some back with you when you go back. There’s still a lot of it at home!”
“Okay, thank you, aunt.”
