Chapter 114: "Little Shop" (2)

Jasmine had already entrusted the dough in her hand to Fu Shouyi, asking him to save it as much as possible.

Mo Youyou saw that Cao Molan was still trying to compete with the dough in his hand, coughed lightly twice, and guided Cao Molan to look at Jasmine, saying, "You don't have to fight for victory or loss in everything, occasionally show weakness, and make yourself more relaxed." ”

Cao Molan stopped, crossed her waist and gasped.

Mo Qingfang smiled: "Youyou, if everyone waits for Shouyi to help, do you want to exhaust your cousin to death?"

Before Mo Youyou could speak, Cao Molan shook his head first: "No, I'll continue." ”

Facing difficulties is in line with Cao Molan's character.

Turning around to drink a glass of water, Cao Molan moved a stool and sat down next to Fu Shouyi, carefully observing his technique, and did not forget to shake his wrist to learn to gesture.

Du Rongpei looked at her serious appearance, rolled up his sleeves, brought an apron to put on, and said, "Come, I'll teach you." ”

What an honor it is for the boss to come out.

Cao Molan stood aside happily, "Aunt Pei" one by one, asked if she didn't understand, and lowered her posture.

Du Rongpei first divided Cao Molan's original dough into two, sprinkled some flour on the board, and explained while operating: "We women have little strength, so we have to use skillful strength." ”

"Aunt Pei, you were alone in this store at first?"

"yes. It was a breakfast shop and there wasn't a table. ”

"That's amazing. ”

"It's a prize. I heard Xiaofu say, you are a girl from the Cao family, and your Deshun is a big deal. I can't get on the table in this small business. ”

"I'm standing on the shoulders of my ancestors, and there's nothing to be proud of. If I were to start from scratch like you, I wouldn't be confident to do better than you. ”

Fu Shouyi reconsidered on the side: "I agree with Miss Cao's words. ”

Although Mo Qingfang on the opposite side had been immersed in kneading her dough, she didn't let go of the slightest movement here, and when she heard this, she laughed secretly:

This Cao Molan's luck is really good, if she can really get Du Rongpei's approval, or even like it, she and Fu Shouyi's matter may really be successful.

Cao Molan definitely didn't know Fu Shouyi's life experience, so luck is also a person's ability.

At this moment, Tan Shuangguo is also helping to clean up the mess.

Shi Xiaoai swept around, and saw the dough in Mo Qingfang and Mo Youyou's hands, which looked like it, and was surprised: "You guys are family inheritance?"

Mo Youyou shook his head and said, "It's a bad habit in the family. ”

This provoked Mo Qingfang to nod her forehead again, and then explained: "The girls in our family will learn some basic cooking skills from the family since they were young. In the past, it was to be a good housekeeper after marriage, but now it is a tradition. ”

"It makes a lot of sense. Shi Xiaoai was sincerely admired, but seeing Cao Molan's hurried appearance, he was a little puzzled, not every big family has such requirements for future generations.

The empathetic Mo Qingfang guessed Shi Xiaoai's thoughts and said with a smile: "These traditions are also related to the different experiences of each family's ancestors. The Mo family is because it was not easy to live in the war years, and it is very important for the hostess to be able to cook food by herself. However, I guess only I experienced this back then. ”

Hearing her talk about it so casually, Shi Xiaoai was a little surprised.

Looking at Mo Youyou's indifferent expression again, it seems that Mo Qingfang doesn't mind mentioning that failed marriage.

A woman with a strong heart.

Mo Youyou asked curiously: "Auntie, what is the tradition of the Cao family?"

Mo Qingfang pointed at Cao Molan and said, "Miss Cao inherited very well - take care of the accounts. The daughters-in-law of the Cao family basically hold the economic power. ”

"So our family is a mess, and everyone wants to take the money into their own hands, but everyone can only get a small amount in their hands. ”

Cao Molan actually heard their conversation over there, and she didn't mind, and made up for it herself.

Mo Qingfang comforted: "Now that the Cao family has you, I am very optimistic." ”

Mo Youyou is not so optimistic: "She will get married sooner or later." "Strange books

Mo Qingfang glanced at Fu Shouyi: "Finding a suitable person may be more conducive to her reform." ”

"Ms. Mo, can't I get married because I like that person?"

"Sometimes it's the best of both worlds. ”

Cao Molan glanced at Fu Shouyi a little shyly, and suddenly changed her words: "Speaking of which, I'm curious." For so many years, Ms. Mo has not met a suitable one?"

"I'm a grandmother. Besides, you girls will know after you get married, women, it's best to live by yourself. ”

Mo Youyou reminded: "Auntie, Miss Shi is going to get married at the end of the year. ”

"Haha, no matter how serious I say, I can't stop you. When you meet someone you like, you will know that it is a moth to a fire, and until the day you are really burned and bruised, you will not realize how sinister the future is. ”

"No wonder you're not going to find another companion. ”

"I don't want to make mistakes twice in the same place. ”

Cao Molan listened very insightfully, and couldn't help nodding.

Shi Xiaoai was pointing to her dough and asked the master to help see how it needed to be improved.

Fu Shouyi brought two glasses of water over and handed one to Jasmine.

Everyone seems to be busy with their own work, and the previous topic was just Cao Molan's casual question on a whim.

Mo Qingfang felt that the biggest gain tonight was not to see Cao Molan, but to see the interaction between Fu Shouyi and Jasmine.

Last year, Mrs. Fu suddenly made a move to let Xiong Byron enter the TP power struggle, because she accidentally learned that Jasmine worked at TP.

Fu Jiren had several ridiculous things when he was young, and Jasmine was the only child born.

But because she was a girl, and her biological mother passed away soon, the Mo family relaxed their vigilance and forgot about such a person.

Who knew that Fu Jiren actually got Jasmine into TP and took care of it under his nose for nearly five years.

This is a great challenge to the authority of the hostess of the wife.

Mo Qingfang still remembers what the little sister said after learning the inside story: "I feel like I'm an idiot." Thinking about it for so many years, Jin Ruisha and they all know the existence of that girl, and they don't know how to laugh at me behind my back. ”

In fact, from the moment Fu Jiren had an affair, Mrs. Fu was talked about a lot.

The reason why she is so aggressive now is essentially because Fu Shouyi is not close to her.

Adopting this child back then was actually the meaning of the Mo family.

However, the child was chosen by the Fu family, but it was also approved by Old Man Mo.

In the past few years, Mo Qingfang and Fu Shouyi have also been familiar with each other, but she really doesn't understand how her sister is stupid to have a bad relationship with Fu Shouyi, who is so gentle and kind.

If she is raising Fu Shouyi as her own son, let Fu Shouyi have the same heart as her, and if she wants to have ten more jasmines, it will not be a threat.

But now, it seems that Fu Shouyi and Jasmine have a very good relationship.

This time it was Fu Jiren who won again.

found that Fu Shouyi and Jasmine behaved intimately, as well as Mo Youyou.

Taking advantage of the gap between the rest before the master taught the filling, she turned to Jasmine at the right time and asked, "Miss Qian, are you Shouyi's girlfriend?"

Jasmine wasn't sure if Mo Youyou knew her background or not, so she replied ambiguously: "You are his cousin, it's better to ask him about this." ”

"If you're married, I'm your cousin too?"

"If you fall in love, you have to get married?"

Mo Youyou pointed to Cao Molan, who was looking for an opportunity to talk to Fu Shouyi: "You're not afraid that he will be robbed?"

Jasmine said seriously, "Maybe I'll dump him tomorrow." ”