"The roll-sleeved apron is busy with the mouth, and the morning washes hands to make soup. Worried about the smoke of fireworks, want to find immortals to open up ancient recipes." This is a poem written by Qian Zhong to Mr. Yang Dai. At that time, they were studying in Britain, Yang Daixian
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"The roll-sleeved apron is busy with the mouth, and the morning washes hands to make soup. Worried about the smoke of fireworks, want to find immortals to open up ancient recipes."
This is a poem written by Qian Zhong to Mr. Yang Dai.
At that time, they were studying in the United Kingdom, and in order to take care of Qian Zhongshu's nutrition, Mr. Yang Dai made food every day and was willing to be a "maid under the stove".
So, the money clock writes the truth.
"The roll-sleeved apron is busy with the mouth, and the morning washes hands to make soup. Worried about the smoke of fireworks, want to find immortals to open up ancient recipes." This is a poem written by Qian Zhong to Mr. Yang Dai. At that time, they were studying in Britain, Yang Daixian
"The roll-sleeved apron is busy with the mouth, and the morning washes hands to make soup. Worried about the smoke of fireworks, want to find immortals to open up ancient recipes." This is a poem written by Qian Zhong to Mr. Yang Dai. At that time, they were studying in Britain, Yang Daixian
"The roll-sleeved apron is busy with the mouth, and the morning washes hands to make soup. Worried about the smoke of fireworks, want to find immortals to open up ancient recipes." This is a poem written by Qian Zhong to Mr. Yang Dai. At that time, they were studying in Britain, Yang Daixian
