Chapter 71: The Warmth of Home
If she hadn't tried too many desserts, her caries would not have become inflamed, and she would not have gone to Liangyuan Dental Hospital, let alone know Liang Yuankai.
"I've found out that I've been running out of brains lately, and I didn't even think of this! I can make desserts in my own hotel and go out to order cakes. I'll let Gao Bowen tell the kitchen. ”
Yuwan was a little embarrassed, but she didn't want Liang Yuankai to laugh at her.
"Baby, you're so nice. He looked at her with a smile in his beautiful starry eyes, as if all his emotions had been poured into these simple words.
This made Yu Wan even more embarrassed than ridicule, she blushed and avoided his gaze, got up and walked out, "I'd better tell Gao Bowen in person." ”
Looking at her slender and cute figure, Liang Yuankai's eyes were full of love.
At around 8 o'clock in the evening, Yuwan, Liang Yuankai, and Jiang Xin happily knocked on the door of room 1010 of the hotel with a birthday cake.
Because Yuwan was wearing a mask, Su Yang didn't recognize her until he heard her voice, and Su Yang asked in surprise, "Are you Mr. Jin?"
Yuwan smiled and nodded: "That's right, I'm Jin Yuwan." She introduced Liang Yuankai and Jiang Xin to Su Yang.
When Su Yang saw the birthday cake and heard Yuwan say "Happy Birthday" to her son, she knew that she was here to celebrate her son's birthday.
Su Yang's overwhelmed eyes were filled with tears, and after taking the cake, she held back her tears and repeatedly thanked the three of Yuwan.
It was the first time she had laughed after more than ten days of quarantine in the hotel.
"Mr. Jin, I'm really surprised, thank you, I'm really touched!But how did you know that my son had a birthday?" asked Su Yang.
"Don't forget, we're friends with WeChat!" Yuwan waved his phone.
"Mr. Jin, you are so caring!" As he spoke, Su Yang couldn't help himself and burst into tears.
Yuwan and Liang Yuankai put candles on the cake. A cheerful happy birthday song came out from behind the mask, and the notes and candlelight scattered the solemnity on Su Yang and her son's faces little by little.
The teenage child made a birthday wish: "May the epidemic pass as soon as possible, and may the family and the brothers and sisters in the hotel be safe!"
Before cutting the cake, Su Yang took a photo and posted it in his WeChat circle of friends: "Thank you Chuxin Hotel, thank you Mr. Jin, for giving us the warmth of home." ”
At this moment, the ordinary warm picture is extravagant in her circle of friends.
It was a day she and her son would never forget.
That night, Su Yang also posted a photo of Yuwan giving a cake to the "Chuxin Family" microxin group, and the group was full of praise.
Many tourists cried, with gratitude to Yuwan and Chuxin Hotel, as well as relief for the rest of their lives after the disaster.
Su Yang didn't know how hard-won the birthday cake on her table was. Making desserts is not a difficult task for hotel chefs, but it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice. Since the outbreak of the epidemic, the western restaurant has been closed, and the ingredients for desserts in the store have been used up, so Jiang Xin urgently transferred ingredients from other branches to make this simple version of the birthday cake.
Liang Yuankai was against Yuwan personally sending a cake to Su Yang's son, and Jiang Xin didn't want her to come, but neither of them could screw her.
Fortunately, the 14-day quarantine period has expired, and none of the stranded tourists have any symptoms of infection. Two days later, they will leave the capital by special plane arranged by the government, and Liang Yuankai will be much less worried.
In the past 14 days, Yuwan has been in the Chengbei branch, because of her perseverance, both the tourists and the employees in the store have become more and more confident from the initial panic and worry. For them, this young boss in his twenties is their most powerful spiritual support.
The "Chuxin Family" WeChat group is also as its name, making them feel the warmth of home.