Who knows, the next day will come.

At the entrance of Huahua Wanwu, there is no one coming to grab business anymore.

Su Eli was very confused at first. People as shameless as them would not come here for just one day and then end it.

It wasn't until she saw Wen Qingli's smiling face that she understood what was happening.

"You did it?"

"No." Wen Qingli replied confidently.

Then I heard him add, "Obviously I ordered others to do it and it has nothing to do with me."

Sure enough it was him!

Su Eli was a little dumbfounded. In fact, she really didn't take Dou's dim sum business seriously.

Because even if they rob her, they can't take away all her ideas. If they just rely on imitating others to steal business, they won't be able to achieve the end.

Su Eli held her chin, "Come here, tell me what you did."

"It's just a little thing." Wen Qingli flicked his sleeves, mysteriously, "You don't need to know."

Su Eli was helpless, whatever, if he didn't let himself know, then he wouldn't know.

"What's for lunch?" Wen Qingli followed her example and looked at her with his chin in his hand.

Don't tell me, this look is really cute.

Sure enough, good-looking people do everything right.

"By the way, why did you eat at my place for lunch recently?"

In recent days, Wen Qingli has been here not only at night but also at noon. If this continues, he may have breakfast here as well.

"You might as well live here." Su Eli complained.

"Okay." Wen Qingli looked like he wanted more.

"Stop it." Su Eli made a gesture of rejection, "It's absolutely not possible for you to live here, absolutely not."

He is a prince, and there are still people who can recognize him in Lichuan. He is very conspicuous by running here every day, so how can he just live here.

"If you don't come, you won't come, you cheapskate."

...I don't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that Wen Qingli after recovering his memory was much more talkative than the original Wen An.

Without the trouble caused by the Dou family dim sum people, today's business is much better.

Seeing that it was time for lunch, Su Eli rolled up her sleeves and started cooking herself.

Otherwise, Wen Qingli, a tsundere, would easily argue with her and not eat, and she would have to cook the food herself every time.

"I can help you."

Wen Qingli said this every time, and he did it every time.

Although at first, Su Eli felt that it was a bit uncomfortable to have the prince cook in person, but as time went by, she got used to it.

"Brother Wen, Brother Wen, my sister told us a nice story yesterday." Su Nuannuan came over and gently teased Wen Qingli, "Can I tell it to you?"

"Okay." Wen Qingli shook off the water droplets on his hands, and said very seriously, without any intention of being perfunctory, "You tell me, I'll listen."

Su Nuannuan moved a small bench over and told him a story seriously.

"Later, Snow White and the prince lived a happy life." Su Nuannuan carefully repeated the story of Snow White that Su Eli told her yesterday.

"I know what a princess is, and what a prince is?" Wen Qingli listened very seriously.

Su Nuannuan tilted her cute little head, "Sister said that a prince is the equivalent of a prince in a country far, far away."

"Oh..." Wen Qinglim turned pale.

"Brother Wen, does it sound good?"

"It sounds good." Wen Qingli touched Su Nuannuan's little head and said, "Nuannuan's words are great."

"It's my sister who is awesome. She said she knows many, many stories and she will tell them to us slowly in the future."

Whenever she mentions her sister, Su Nuannuan's little face will be filled with pride.

Although other people's sisters can also tell stories, the stories they tell are all old-fashioned and not as novel as those told by my own sisters.

After putting the cooked rice on the table, Su Chuanchuan and Su Nuannuan came over and pulled Su Eli.

"Sister, sister, tell me another story."

"After you finish eating, you have to pay attention while eating." Su Eli handed them chopsticks.

"Okay!" Su Nuannuan answered with a particularly loud voice.

Seeing her expectant look, Su Eli couldn't help but laugh.

It seems that her idea is indeed right. No matter when, most girls will have a princess dream.

After finishing the meal and clearing away the dishes, Su Eli glanced at Wen Qingli.

"When to go back?"

"Can't I just stay here?" Wen Qingli looked aggrieved, "When I lost my memory before, I followed you all the time and you didn't say anything."

Su Eli held her forehead and said, OK, OK, she can't tell him, it's OK if he says OK.

Wen Qingli looked very interested, "I also want to hear what story you want to tell them."

"How old are you and still listen to stories!?" Su Eli couldn't laugh or cry.

"Just listen to it by the way. Isn't this just like storytelling, for entertainment."

Su Eli was a little helpless, but seeing the expectant looks in the two children's eyes, she decided not to be like Wen Qingli.

She sat down again and poured them hot tea, "A long time ago, in another country, there was a girl named Cinderella."

The two little dumplings held their faces in their hands and listened very fascinated.

Su Eli told them the story of Cinderella seriously.

When she heard that the glass slipper had found Cinderella, Su Nuannuan clapped her little hands excitedly.

After listening to the story, Su Nuannuan looked at Su Eli innocently, "Sister, what do glass shoes look like?"

"It's just like colored glaze, very beautiful." Su Eli said.

Su Nuannuan was fascinated, "I really want a pair of glass slippers."

"Then, can you, sister, make you a pair of glass slippers?" Su Eli said softly.

"Okay, okay!" Su Nuannuan cheered happily.

Su Chuanchuan also pulled Su Eli, "Sister, I also want a prince's sword!"

"Okay, I will also make a sword for Chuan Chuan."

After saying that, she turned to look at Wen Qingli, "Aren't you going to leave today?"

Wen Qingli lazily supported the table with one hand, "Don't leave, you are comfortable here."

No matter how comfortable she is here, can it be more comfortable than the Prince's Mansion?

But it just so happened that he was here to help her without leaving.

"Then I'll leave these two little guys to you. I want to go out."

A flash of disappointment immediately flashed in Wen Qingli's eyes. It is more comfortable here just because Su Eli is here. She is no longer here, so why is it so comfortable?

But since it was her request, he agreed immediately.

Su Eli walked out relievedly. She still had important things to do today.

When she came to the market, she found the generation of scholars who wrote letters.

"How much does it cost to write a piece of paper?" Su Eli asked.
Chapter completed!