After escaping from famine, the evil stepmother was pampered by the villain Zaizai Tuan

Jiang Mo peeled off the orange peel and handed it to Jiang Yuanheng.

Jiang Yuanheng ate a piece and was surprised, "I didn't expect that oranges can be roasted and eaten."

"Sour, sweet, hot and juicy, so good!"

Jiang Yuanheng grabbed an orange and gave it to Jiang Mo, "Try it, it's really delicious!"

He looked very at ease, as if he didn't treat himself as a guest in the slightest.

Jiang Mo took the orange and looked at Jiang Xiaohua with some embarrassment.

Although he is the young master's book boy, the young master has always been very kind to him.

But outside, his identity is still a servant after all.

Wouldn't it be rude to eat casually at someone else's house?

Jiang Xiaohua said with a smile, "Our family doesn't have those rules. Everyone who enters this house is a guest."

"Sit down and eat and drink whatever you want."

Jiang Mo was still hesitating while holding the orange.

Four little bean sprouts had already swarmed him and sat him down on the stool next to Jiang Yuanheng.

Jiang Yuanheng didn't mind, grinning happily, "Jiang Mo, I told you not to be polite."

"We are not at home now, so you can relax."

Jiang Mo nodded slightly, his posture still a little reserved, "Yes, Young Master."

Liu Yong then brought a bowl of hot tea, "Uncle Jiangmo, drink tea."

Jiang Mo was startled and quickly took the tea bowl with both hands.

The tea is rich black, and when shaken it feels like a hanging cup. When viewed under the light, it looks a bit amber.

Jiang Mo stared into the tea bowl, a little surprised, "Is this tea?"

Liu Yong smiled and said, "This is made from Fu tea bricks."

"Although the color looks dark, the taste is just that of tea, not bitter at all."

Jiang Yuanheng ate peanut brittle candy and said, "Jiang Mo, you don't know something about this."

"We in Jinzhou are accustomed to drinking loose tea, brewed with spring water and ready to drink."

"The tea has a frivolous aroma and the soup is light green and translucent in color."

"But there are many places in the north where people like to drink tea."

"Especially this Fu tea, it is the finest specialty of the capital."

"It seems to be made using a specific strain of bacteria and fermented for a long time. It takes a lot of effort."

He took a sip as he spoke, his brows relaxed, and his eyes half-closed, which was very helpful.

Jiang Mo tasted it and found that the tea was fragrant and had a sweet and lingering aftertaste. He couldn't help but like it.

His whole person's state also relaxed.

Jiang Yuanheng chatted and laughed with the children, eating and drinking for a while.

She became interested in the things in Jiang Xiaohua's hands again.

"Ms. Jiang, I wanted to ask you as soon as I came in, what is this?"

"The room still smells like medicine. It doesn't look like any of you are sick."

Jiang Xiaohua said, "I'm making skin care products."

Jiang Yuanheng was very interested, "Are skin care products applied to the skin?"

Jiang Xiaohua glanced at Jiang Yuanheng and suddenly had a new idea in her mind, "I still have two bottles that have been prepared."

"I originally kept it for myself."

"Since Mr. Jiang is here, I will give you a bottle."

She asked Xiao Miaomiao to get a bottle from the dressing table in the bedroom.

It didn't go into detail about what exactly it was going to take.

If the boys were asked to run this errand, they would probably not be able to tell which one to take.

But Xiao Miaomiao knew very well what each of the bottles in her mother's house was used for.

She quickly entered the room and came out quickly, handing a flat white porcelain jar to Jiang Yuanheng.

"Uncle Jiang, my mother made this. It smells so good!"

Jiang Yuanheng took the porcelain jar and held it in his palm, a small one, very delicate.

He looked at it with interest, "Isn't this the rouge box for girls?"

Jiang Xiaohua said, "The facial fat inside spreads evenly on the face and has no color, only a light fragrance."

“It’s a basic model that can be used by men, women, and children.”

Jiang Yuanheng became more curious and immediately unscrewed the lid.

But I saw a box full of milky white paste inside.

He smelled it again, and sure enough, it had a light fragrance, and the aroma was refreshing and pleasant.

Jiang Yuanheng said, "I have seen my mother and aunt use facial fat."

"It looks a bit like this, but the color is more yellow and the fragrance is stronger."

"I don't like this feminine fragrance, so I just use some almond oil in winter."

In ancient times, wealthy people would also use hand cream and facial oil in winter.

Among them, almond oil is the most common.

The chicken fat that Jiang Xiaohua used before had a bad smell and was too thick in texture.

That is, it will be used when there are no other alternatives.

Jiang Xiaohua did not say what kind of face cream she made.

There is no introduction to the functions.

He just smiled and said, "Master Jiang, go back and try this on me."

"After washing your face with warm water in the morning and evening, just pick a little with your fingertips and apply evenly on your face."

Jiang Yuanheng happily put the jar into his sleeve, "Thank you, Mrs. Jiang."

"I'll use it when I get home tonight."

Jiang Yuanheng stayed at Jiang Xiaohua's house for the entire afternoon.

It wasn't until evening, when Jing Jiangmo reminded him that there was still a dinner party, that he left in a hurry.

Jiang Xiaohua has almost finished her work today, and it's time to prepare dinner.

She paused, put on her thick cotton-padded jacket and went out.

After walking out of the eaves, Jiang Xiaohua was stunned. She looked up in surprise.

I saw snowflakes falling, getting bigger and bigger.

"It's snowing! You guys, come out and watch the snow!"

Because we have guests today, the four little Doudings still have a little bit of homework left to do.

Li Yuanzhi was watching them catch up.

Hearing Jiang Xiaohua's call, the four little ones screamed happily, dropped their pens, papers, and books and ran outside.

The snowflakes have grown from small flakes to large goose feather-like flowers.

The sky above the small courtyard was already dark.

The warm orange candlelight in the house was even more visible.

The candlelight passes through the window paper, and the reflected beam is projected into the dark night.

You can clearly see the snow falling fast and densely.

The children ran around in the yard happily, "It's snowing, it's snowing!"

Oolong and Hong Beanbao seemed to feel the same happiness as their little masters.

They also jumped around, rolling on the ground happily, opening their mouths wide to catch the snowflakes.

Jiang Xiaohua looked at the happy scene in front of her with a deep smile in her eyes.

I encountered snow on the way out from the wilderness before.

They had to travel in the wind and snow, and they had to find ways to stay warm.

I also had to worry about how I would spend the night sleeping in the snow if I couldn't find a place to stay.

But it's different now.

They have their own home.

The snowy day has also changed from difficult to romantic and happy.

Li Yuanzhi followed him out, shrinking his neck coldly at first, and said, "They haven't finished writing their copybooks yet."

"You just let them go crazy. Are you spoiling them too much?"

Jiang Xiaohua continued to watch the children having fun with the animals and couldn't bear to move her eyes away.

"It's getting dark anyway, so I have to use candles to illuminate my writing."

"It's the same thing if you let them play first and then make up for it after eating."

Jiang Xiaohua immersed herself in watching the children play.

Little did she know that Li Yuanzhi was watching her.