Chapter 1953

Mo Yan_ ←

"Momo."

"Well?"

"Your pet seems to have learned a wonderful skill."

"It's like this."

Mo Yan picked to pick eyebrow, didn't let it go just because the white tiger pretended to be ostrich, but raised his foot and kicked its chubby Plush ass hard.

"Ah

A scream.

The whole body of the white tiger was kicked into the soft soil.

It also ate a mouthful of earth.

"Poof."

Ziqianmo couldn't help laughing.

"The day after tomorrow is the Mid Autumn Festival."

Ziqianmo looked at her husband with a smile, "do you like chrysanthemum wine and moon cakes?"

Mo Yan was stunned.

"Can you make moon cakes?"

Since childhood, he has been wandering.

The Mid Autumn Festival is a day for family reunion, which has nothing to do with him.

He can only chew steamed bread in the street, quietly watching other people's children eating sweet moon cakes.

"If you don't talk, I'll take it as if you like it."

Ziqianmo got up and said, "I'll make it for you."

She's good at that.

Wine making, cake making.

What's more, the wine she brewed herself is different from that outside.

They are all ancient recipes. The taste is more mellow, and the longer it lasts, the more fragrant it will be.

Mo Yan looks at his little wife's back, and a trace of warmth passes through his heart. His lips can't help but lift up a touch of happiness.

I really want to keep her.

Only when she is around, can you feel the happiness of living.

An hour later.

Ziqianmo came into the room with a plate of moon cakes and a pot of chrysanthemum wine.

Chrysanthemum wine, unlike other wines, does not need a particularly long fermentation process. It can be done in a short time. Chrysanthemum wine is called wine, but its alcohol content is very low.

"Here, have a taste."

Ziqianmo put a piece of mooncake in front of her husband's plate and said, "this one is lotus seed flavored. With the bitterness of chrysanthemum wine, it's just right. "

Mo Yan put it on his lips and took a bite.

It's not so sweet and greasy, but it's fragrant and crisp.

He had never eaten anything like this before.

Moon cakes are meaningless if they are not made by the family.

"It's delicious."

Mo Yan makes an evaluation, and his heart is filled with warmth.

“^_^ Ha ha

Ziqianmo was very happy, "my craft, that's needless to say. Exclusive old formula. "

Mo Yan a pair of ink pupil, glowing with extraordinary brilliance, eyes looking at her deeply, "my Momo is wonderful."

"Delicious."

After swallowing a piece of moon cake, Mo Yan quickly picked up the second piece and put it into his mouth.

It tastes different.

The first one is lotus seed, and the second one is osmanthus.

Mo Yan was like a child who ate candy for the first time. In a short time, he wiped out a whole plate of nine moon cakes.

Ziqianmo was stunned.

"It's delicious. Don't you feel bored? "

Mo Yan shook his head: "not at all."

One more plate, he can eat it all.

As long as it's made by her, it's all first-class in the world.

As he spoke, he poured wine and poured a cup for her. The fragrance of chrysanthemum filled the room.

The couple clinked their glasses and looked at each other with a smile.

Ziqianmo drink.

Tut tut mouth, said: "temporary made out, sure enough, the taste is not mellow enough, I go to make a new, save for the Mid Autumn Festival drink."