"Mom, I baked all the pastries you asked for today."
The next day would be Old Mrs. Huang's birthday, and Tong Huaqiong would deliver the pastries to Huang Yuanwai early.
Chen Sufen has picked things up quickly these days, she can make most pastries just by watching Tong Huaqiong bake a couple of times.
She thought her mother-in-law must be tired from running the stall all day, so she didn't rest for the entire day, and the kitchen fire never went out; she even showed some leadership, getting Liu Yueer, Gu Jingzhe, and Gu Dashu to help in the kitchen, baking some necessary ordinary pastries needed for the birthday feast of Old Mrs. Huang.
Tong Huaqiong was very satisfied.
If anyone in the Gu Family could make Tong Huaqiong feel at ease, it was definitely Chen Sufen.
"That's good, tidy up and rest early, the family depends on you tomorrow." Tong Huaqiong said thoughtfully.
