My Dear Wife, Please Be Gentle!

"Mrs. Tan, these were just pickled this year, and they are perfect to eat right now. You should try some."

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Wen Qing took some candied fruit with a small dish.

He had a slight knowledge of medicine and had not brought over any hawthorn sweets.

Qiao Duo’er quickly chose her favorite flavors, but she was a bit dumbfounded when she saw the jars Wen Qing had people bring over.

The jar was half a meter tall; even if one were to eat it as a meal, it would last until next year.

However, she had an idea.

She owned several restaurants and had entrusted them to reliable managers. They were doing okay, which meant business was mediocre.

Now that Duo Meifang was facing obstacles, why not consider some new dishes?

Sour date cake, kumquat cake, rock sugar hawthorn drink, candied fruit shaved ice...

These foods were not only novel but also appetizing and could dispel the summer heat. They were bound to be popular.