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Chapter 245 New Year¡¯s Gift

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    With Lin Xuan here for a long time, she couldn't let the pasta be made into simple steamed buns. She, Zhao, Lin Xia, and He Cuicui worked together for most of the afternoon, making a lot of flower steamed buns.

    There are colorful steamed buns dyed with vegetables and red yeast rice, as well as animal steamed buns shaped like rabbits, dogs, and little goldfish.

    She also played with the fillings. In addition to the common bean paste, candied dates, taro paste, pineapple, and five kernels, she also came up with variant flavors.

    The salty ones include braised pork with pickled vegetables, braised pork belly, fresh meat, salted egg yolk, and bacon.

    Sweet custard, matcha red bean, goat milk sesame, hawthorn bean paste, longan bean paste and many other new flavors.

    Since steaming, stir-frying, deep-frying, baking and other cooking are prohibited during the Chinese New Year, you have to eat steamed buns for about seven or eight days after the first day of the Lunar New Year, which is called eating every other year.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? But after Lin Xuanjiu kept doing this, the steamed buns naturally became more steamed. With more than 20 drawers of steamed buns, let alone the New Year, I guess I can eat them until the beginning of spring.

    Looking at the neatly stacked steamed buns, almost reaching the ceiling, Mrs. Zhao felt worried, "Oh, I accidentally made them so old, I'm afraid I can't keep the meat stuffing in them. How can I finish them?"

    Lin Xuan couldn't help but laugh, "Mom, we don't eat everything at home, we also have to give gifts."

    Hearing this, Mrs. Zhao felt relieved and said, "Yeah, look at me being confused."

    Now the Lin family is no longer the poor poor family they used to be, with no money to socialize. They also have a few relatives and friends, and they give some away from here and there. Maybe they don¡¯t even have enough to eat at home.

    Lin Xuanjiu had planned it a long time ago, and he made it according to the portion of the meal he was going to give to the person he was going to give to, so it wasn¡¯t too much at all.

    Wang Derong in the village is an upright person and takes good care of her family, so she must be given away.

    Senior brother and Mr. He sent it together, and there is also Feng Qingfeng. It is best to ask him if he can send some more to Mr. Xie in the military camp.

    Xie Gongzi has it, and the boss must not forget, otherwise it will definitely be dissatisfied with the good -hearted desire for emptiness, which is not conducive to the good delivery in the future.

    Lu Qingtang and Hu Mingniang, partners, cannot lack etiquette.

    There is also Zhou¡¯s mother. After careful consideration, Lin Xuanjiu decided to give some to her.

    Last time, Lin Xuanjiu gave her a set of self-made cosmeceuticals for Kongchen Noble Girl. The next day, Zhou¡¯s mother returned the gift and gave her a lake-colored lantern brocade handkerchief.

    Mrs. Zhao liked that handkerchief very much, so Lin Xuanjiu kept it for Ms. Zhao¡¯s use.

    With the gift of others, the natural friendship has to continue.

    On the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, the work of steaming steamed buns had already been completed, and Lin Xuan was busy sending New Year gifts everywhere when he had free time.

    First, they were sent to the nearby Xianheyuan. Feng Qingfeng looked at a large pile of exquisite and cute steamed buns, and smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes. He repeatedly expressed that he would send them to the military camp as soon as possible.

    Then I went to the county and gave them away in a large circle.

    Her steamed buns sell well and have unique fillings, making them very popular.  Lu Qingtang even said that this month¡¯s recipe requires these kinds of filling methods.

    It was not yet noon when he came back from the county. Lin Xuanjiu checked the packed buns and took them to Puzhao Temple to see the beautiful master.

    Earlier, Feng Qingfeng learned that Lin Xuanjiu was going to Puzhao Temple in the future, so he kindly lent her a carriage.

    The ox-cart is very tiring, so it¡¯s just a short journey. It¡¯s really a bit anxious to drive a long distance.

    Minghua¡¯s carriage is first-class in every carriage, and the carriage runs very smoothly. It¡¯s just lunch time when we arrive at Puzhao Temple.

    Lin Xuanjiu doesn¡¯t feel embarrassed at all about coming to the door without a meal. Maybe she will have to cook.

    Sure enough, Wei Kong refused to eat and was being talked about by Ju Xiang.

    Lin Xuanjiu came in from outside, feeling slightly cold, "Master, have you lost your appetite? Do you want to try the steamed buns I made?"

    Hearing her voice, Weikong Lingning's expression suddenly softened, and his eyebrows became a little more lively, "Little Ajiu is here, is it cold? Why did you come here years ago?"

    ¡°I¡¯ll give you a New Year¡¯s gift.¡±

    Weikong stared at the delicious-looking steamed buns in a daze. He didn't know what he thought of, but there was a slight mist in his eyes.

    Lin Xuanjiu was embarrassed.

    ¡°I don¡¯t know how sending steamed buns triggered her sadness, but it¡¯s so kind that it makes people feel embarrassed.

    Juxiang reminded her softly, "Master."

    Weikong came back to his senses and smiled sheepishly, "I think of some past events that will make you laugh."

    Lin Xuanjiu cooperated and changed the topic, "Master, haven't you eaten yet? Would you like to try some steamed buns? It will definitely be different from what you have eaten before."

    "Little Ajiu"?Having said that, I must try one.  "

    "What kind of food do you want, Master? Sweet or salty?"

    Weikong said without hesitation, "Sweet!"

    She pointed at the steamed bun and shouted, "That rabbit is pretty good-lookingah? The one with salted egg yolk? What about the small fish one? The sesame one is good, I like it, and I also want the plum blossom-shaped one"

    Lin Xuanjiu accompanied Wei Kong to a sumptuous lunch with the hot steamed buns, vegetarian soup and vegetarian dishes from the temple.

    Weikong took small bites of a lion steamed bun. The goat's milk and sesame filling had a particularly sweet and savory texture.

    Lin Xuanjiu discovered last time that Wei Kong loves sweets and is happy when he has sweets.

    The steamed buns brought this time were basically sweet, with only a few filled with meat, which really satisfied Wei Kong¡¯s wishes.

    Wei Kong was so satisfied with his food that he looked at her eyes with inexplicable kindness and relief, "You are so virtuous, I don't have to worry about that brat from Dongxiang anymore."

    Lin Xuanjiu, ""

    It still sounds weird. Also, Miss Beauty, is it really nice of you to say that to Mr. Xie?

    Lin Xuanjiu knew that there were some things that she could say but others could not. She did not dare to answer the words at all and could only giggle along.

    Weikong looked at her and shook her head, "What a little girl who hasn't grown up."

    She warned, "Ajiu, please leave the eighth day of the lunar month and come to me earlier."

    This was the first time Wei Kong asked her to do something so solemnly. Although Lin Xuanjiu was confused, he still agreed.

    Who is the boss lady?

    Whoever gives money is God.

    Lin Xuanjiu was so honest and honest, he only dared to curse in his heart, why did Kung Lao like to speak as an elder.

    Weikong was very satisfied with how well-behaved and sensible she was, and waved to Juexiang.

    I saw Juxiang holding a mahogany box, and Wei Kong put the box in Lin Xuanjiu's hand.

    Opening the box, lying on the satin surface was a pair of gold filigree ruby ??lotus hairpins, the same set as the pair of earrings I got before.

    Lin Xuan was uneasy for a long time. He felt that this gift was precious and he did not dare to accept it.

    Weikong patted her hand and said, "When you come, dress more festively and bring this set of jewelry."

    Lin Xuanjiu had no choice but to continue and thanked him in vain.

    After leaving Puzhao Temple, Juexiang came to see her off and said, "Miss Ah Jiu, the noble lady you gave to the master last time, the master said that the fragrance is very special and he likes it very much."

    "It's fine if Master likes it."

    There is nothing more satisfying than giving a gift to someone's heart, and that is Lin Xuanjiu's proud work.

    Juxiang glanced back at the direction of the Zen room, approached her, and lowered her voice and said, "When you come on the eighth day of the lunar month, remember to bring another set of medicine and cosmetics."

    After saying that, he winked at her, then backed away and sent her to the carriage to leave.

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