"Shua shua shua"
Yuan Zhou was busy in the kitchen, stirring quickly under his hand and mixing the newly ground glutinous rice flour with the ginger juice, honey and other things that had been prepared beforehand.
In the end, he cut it into the shape of small cubes. This was the famous ginger cake made by Yuan Zhou for boss Tong. The Chinese New Year had already passed for a while.
Boss Tong had originally planned to return to Taoxi road and stay there for about a month. But now, more than a month had passed. On one hand, it was because of Yuan Zhou's persuasion to keep her here. After all, it was easier to take care of each other in the same city. That was what Yuan Zhou thought.
On the other hand, the old man called mo Xiao ...
Today, aunt Tong had decided on the day to leave. Yuan Zhou could also hear the determination in her words and knew that she couldn't stay any longer. Therefore, he prepared to order some local specialties for aunt Tong to take away.
