On her birthday, she told her mother: Mom, I want to eat a sweet, but not very sweet, fluffy pastry.
Her mother is a kitchen killer, but with the help of her aunt, she still made a pastry for Lei Sheng that she thought Lei Sheng thought. But Lei Sheng found that the taste was not what she imagined. She was a little disappointed, but she said it was delicious, better than she expected, because her mother made it, and it was the best in the world!
Until the boy from the mountain village whose father sponsored him came and gave her a green piece, which was fluffy and soft, slightly sweet with a little sour, delicate and soft, and just the right taste of the imagination. She said to herself that this is what it tastes like.
Purpose: Love each other