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Mo Yan also picked up the pear juice and took a sip, instantly filling her mouth with the refreshing sweetness of the pear and the sweet fragrance of honey.
Liu Tinglan, still not having enough, picked up the white porcelain teapot and poured herself another cup, "This is really good! Yanyan, you really know how to enjoy life."
Mo Yan smiled and pushed the plate of pastries towards her, "These pastries were made by my own hands, try them."
The pastries were quite ordinary fruit cakes, made with flour, eggs, honey peaches, lychee juice, and honey. Since there was no milk, they lacked a bit of milky flavor, but they were not overly sweet and were full of fruitiness, and everyone in the family loved them.
The honey peach was crushed to the point where its original shape was unrecognizable, and Mo Yan simply said it was made with wild fruits from the mountains.