Leader Lan Palace

Chapter 2902 Modern Chapter 201 Not Satisfied
During the Double Ninth Festival, the first series officially launched by Biaobopu - Osmanthus Bazhen Cake was officially launched.

Because the foundation of Biaobopu is a charity project, Xi Xi took the first batch of products to various nursing homes and apartments for the elderly, and distributed them to the elderly for free.

Aunt Zhao Xingrong was also among the first batch of elderly people to taste, and happily got her share.

After getting along for a few months, Minxi can vaguely feel the temperament of the old aunt—even though this pastry shop belongs to the Zhao family, and now the nominal head of the Zhao family is the old lady herself, but the old lady never I don't like to make things special for her.

For example, this sweet-scented osmanthus cake, she doesn't want Ming Xi to make it for her alone, she would rather be like other old people, blending in with the big guy, it's sweet to eat together.

Seeing the old lady's smiling face, Min Xi breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly asked Mo Li, "...you said, the old aunt's body is actually strong, right?"

The time the old lady fell ill in the ancient grassland town last time, and what she said to Miao Xi before that "she has few days to live", of course Miao Xi didn't want to believe it.

She thought, the old man should have set her up, so that she couldn't refuse to take over the business of the pastry shop.

But after a few months, the old lady still went to the hospital every now and then when she came back to the south of the Yangtze River, which made Mingxi feel a little uneasy.

Although Mo Li's family is a family friend with the Zhao family, after all, the old lady Zhao Xingrong has ignored world affairs for so many years, so Mo Li and the old lady have not met a few times, and they are not so sure about the old lady's health .

So Mo Li, like Minxi, observed for a long time, and finally nodded, "...the old man eats well, laughs a lot, and is full of energy. I don't think there is any serious illness; even if she went to the hospital, it is because of her age. big."

Only then did Zhu Xi heave a sigh of relief, "I think so too."

As if she had a heart-to-heart connection, the old lady Zhao Xingrong waved at him from a distance.

Mingxi hurried over, squatted down in front of the wheelchair, and held the old lady's hand, "What do you want to tell me, old man? Do you always think this is good?"

Zhao Xingrong nodded with satisfaction, "It tastes right, it tastes right... This is the pastry from the court of the Qing Dynasty, not the imitation of those bad streets in later generations."

Minxi just laughed, and patted the back of the old man's hand lightly, "Look at what you said, as if you have lived in the palace and tasted it yourself."

The old lady pouted, "Hmph, you don't believe me again, do you?"

Ming Xi can only laugh.The old lady is old, but she is so old that she can't even keep up with Puyi when she was in the palace, let alone what she said about eating in the palace.

But Mingxi nodded with a smile, and coaxed the old man to be happy, "I believe, I believe...your mouth is the best criterion for judging my pastry. So you see, I didn't bring it in the first time." Would you like to taste it?"

The old lady Zhao Xingrong finished eating the buns with satisfaction, then looked at Mingxi again, and pouted aggrievedly, "I've eaten the buns, and you have supported the business of the bun shop... I am satisfied with all of these, but there is one thing I am not satisfied with.”

Mingxi hurriedly asked, "You said it. But what old materials are missing in this pastry?"

Zhao Xingrong shook his head, "...I want to hug a little baby, and let the four generations live together once."

(End of this chapter)