Bai Chichi was moved and ashamed. Recently, he only thought about calling his parents, but they were so considerate.

"Late, this date was bought by my neighbor Aunt Li. It's very good. It's not too small. It's red and beautiful, and it smells sweet." White Mother carries a small plate with a cup of jujube tea in it. The fragrance is very pure.

Bai Chi-chi came to pick it up, smiled and said, "It's good. It's much better than I bought it myself! It seems that my mother still knows the goods!"

"If you feel good drinking, I'll soak it for you every day!" White mothers are happy. All mothers...