Fang Zhiyuan felt deeply moved by the old lady's enthusiasm. During his stay at the Jiang Family these few days, he experienced their purest and most passionate hospitality.
Zhang Guihua, after finishing with the dough, took out some pork and began chopping it up with a vigorous motion.
She wanted to make some stuffed pancakes for Fang Zhiyuan to take on the journey, and she didn't idle while chopping the meat.
"Da Ya, Er Ya, come over and light the fire," the old lady instructed as she chopped the meat.
The two girls, upon hearing their grandmother, obediently came over to start the fire.
Zhang Guihua then went into the inner room to fetch twelve eggs for Da Ya and Er Ya to boil.
Once the meat filling was ready and the dough had risen enough, she generously added a good amount of oil while mixing the meat filling.
When frying the pancakes, she uncharacteristically used plenty of oil, and as soon as a batch was done, the fragrance spread across half the village.
