"You can make candied fruits too?" Grandpa Pan was even more surprised, as if delighted. He clapped his hands together, and his white stubbly beard also trembled with the motion.
Hua Xiaomai instinctively wanted to reply, the words nearly escaped her lips when she suddenly realized and swiftly pursed them tight.
Before she time-traveled, she lived in a very warm family, all of whom were genuine foodies. Her grandmother especially had a sweet tooth, and even in her eighties, she still couldn't stop thinking about all kinds of candied sweets and pastries, becoming listless if she went a few days without them. Therefore, Hua Xiaomai specifically learned to make various desserts and would make some whenever she had the time to please her grandmother.
This Chinese New Year's Eve, her grandma would definitely throw a tantrum if she couldn't have her candied fruits, wouldn't she?
