As soon as he opened his eyes, the master of metaphysics became the vicious stepmother of four oil bottles Chapter 209 Raising a child for a thousand days, using the child for a while
Chapter 209 Raising a child for a thousand days, using the child for a while
After finishing the food on the table, Yang had a hard time standing up. As for the noodles next door, she could only save them for another time.
Liu Yun and Liu Fu asked her carefully from the side: "Madam, are you okay? Do you need to ask the doctor to prescribe some digestive medicine for you?"
Yang's eyes widened, "Hey, who are you looking down on? It's just this little thing, hiccup, and it's gone after just two walks. Hiccup, why do you need to take medicine?"
The two brothers fell silent and silently cursed: "Ah, yes, this little thing is nothing. Don't leave it here and hiccup all the time."
Mr. Yang sat leisurely in the mutton restaurant for a while. When he was almost done resting, he raised his hand and called a waiter: "Go and call your boss. I have something very important to discuss with him."
Liu Yun was shocked when he was called. Why did he call the boss? Was he dissatisfied with their service or the food in the store?
He was anxious and ran to the backyard to call Yuan Xudong, and specifically reminded him that he might have encountered a difficult guest and asked him to pay attention.
Yuan Xudong was ready to quarrel with others, but as soon as he arrived at the front store, he was showered with compliments, from his appearance to his clothes to the decoration and food in the store.
Where has it gone?
Seeing that he was confused by the rainbow fart, Yang revealed her true purpose while the iron was hot: "Boss Yuan, do we still lack cooks in this store? I think I can!"
Yuan Xudong: "?"
Did the topic jump so quickly?
He hasn’t heard enough compliments yet!
Yuan Xudong reluctantly came back to his senses from the previous topic, looked up and down at the woman in front of him, and his eyes stopped on the gold hairpin in her hair. That was not a piece of jewelry that poor people could afford.
"Madam, you are not so poor that you need to work as a cook in a mutton restaurant to make money, right?"
"I'm not poor!" Ms. Yang glanced at him and casually showed an expression of endless admiration, "Cooking food is such a great and noble thing, how can it be measured by money? What you say is blasphemy against food!"
Yuan Xudong: "..."
In just one sentence, he went from being a handsome young man to a sinner who desecrates delicious food.
He put on an emotionless smile, "So you just want to come here and be a cook, and it doesn't matter if you don't get paid?"
Yang raised his hand and said, "Yes, that's what it means!"
Yuan Xudong laughed twice and understood that this person was interested in his delicious food and came to steal his skills.
What a deep trick. Fortunately, he was smart and saw through it at a glance.
"Madam, I'm sorry, our mutton restaurant is not short of manpower, why don't you look elsewhere?"
"Don't you want anyone who works for free?" Ms. Yang was a little hurt, "Boss Yuan, I am very good at cooking, frying, stir-frying, pastries and drinks. I am proficient in everything. If you miss it, you will never meet anyone like me again.
Such a magical cook!”
Su Lijing outside the door looked at her mother who was trying her best to promote her, and rubbed her forehead helplessly, "My mother has started again."
The boy blurted out: "It's okay, young master, you're not much better either."
"Huh?" Su Lijing raised his head, his eyes dangerous.
The boy smiled awkwardly: "I mean, you and my wife are really alike. They have exactly the same behavior. They are definitely mother and son."
Su Lijing: "You're right, I'll reward you with two meals without food."
After being cruelly rejected, Ms. Yang limped out of the mutton restaurant. When she saw two people, one tall and one short, outside the door, she glanced at them with resentment, "What are you two doing standing here? Move aside, blocking everyone's way."
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Su Lijing had long been accustomed to being her mother's punching bag, so she wasn't angry at all. She walked up to her with her hands folded and a mysterious look on her face and said, "Mom, I have a way for you to enter the mutton restaurant to cook."
Yang's face changed rapidly. There were dark clouds just now, but it cleared up in the blink of an eye. "Don't be so secretive, just tell me."
"I heard from brother Qiyu that his mother is also the owner of this shop. My aunt is gentle and her cooking is delicious. If you go to her, she will definitely agree!"
Mrs. Yang rubbed his head with a smile, "You can raise a child for a thousand days, but you can use it for just a short time. You are the only one who can use it. It will not be in vain for my mother to feed you delicious food every day!"
Su Lijing: "...Mom, you better stop praising me."
Praise is worse than loss.
Yang automatically ignored his complaints and couldn't wait to tell the boy beside him: "Little monkey, stop standing there stupidly and go buy cakes and fruits. I'm going to make new friends!"
Su Lijing tugged on her sleeve: "I heard from Grandma He that my aunt is building a new house in her hometown and doesn't have time to come over. If you want to see her, you can only go to the village to find her."
"Then go to the village and look for it. There is a carriage anyway, so it won't take much time."
This was what Su Lijing was waiting for. After hearing this, he ran away happily. As he ran, he shouted to Meng Qiyun: "Sister, I'm going to your house to play. Can we go back together later?"
Meng Qiyun's voice was cold: "Whatever you want."
As she spoke, she stuffed a piece of honey-osmanthus cake into her mouth. The sweet honey flowed down her tongue and into her throat, making her mouth full of sweetness. No wonder my sister likes sweets, it tastes really good.
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In the afternoon, Shen Qingqing specially brewed a large bucket of wild chrysanthemum tea and sent it to the construction site to quench everyone's thirst. As soon as she distributed the tea, she turned around and saw a carriage speeding by.
Meng Qixue was lying by the window and greeted her excitedly: "Mom, I'm back! I'm back!"
That voice was louder than the singing birds on the branches.
Behind Meng Qixue lay a round-faced woman. The woman also had a bright smile and was unbelievably enthusiastic. She waved and shouted: "Qingqing, good afternoon!"
Shen Qingqing: "?"
When did she make this friend?
How come she doesn't know?
In a daze, Yang had already got off the carriage and was as familiar as walking in her own yard. When they met, she took Shen Qingqing's arm and praised her, praising Shen Qingqing as a person in heaven and earth.
The villagers next to him laughed loudly, "Girl, you are really good at complimenting people! Fortunately, you are a woman. If you were a man, why wouldn't you kidnap all the little girls in the village?"
Yang replied with an exaggerated expression: "You can't marry more than one daughter-in-law. One is enough. If you have more daughters-in-law, you have to kneel on the washboard every day, and your knees will be broken?"
"Besides, we are decent people and cannot do such dirty things as hooking up with others."
"Hahaha……"
A burst of cheerful laughter sounded from the construction site.
At this time, Shen Qingqing had realized who she was, and she couldn't help but feel a little surprised. She didn't expect that a scholarly family could have such an interesting person.
She smiled and stepped forward and asked: "Mrs. Su, is it not easy to travel all the way? Why don't you come into the house with me and sit for a while?"
"Okay, come inside and sit down." Ms. Yang waved her hands to the villagers familiarly, "I'll leave now and I'll bring you some cakes to eat another day!"
The villagers were so happy that they couldn't help but praise: "Qingqing, you are a good friend and a generous person!"
Shen Qingqing laughed along with everyone, not mentioning the first time the two met. No matter how many times they met, it was only a matter of time before they could make this friend!
Su Lijing completely inherited his mother's fierce style. Within a few words, she was already running to the river to catch small fish hand in hand with the children in the village. This chapter has been completed!