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They wanted to pack up Lin Ziqing's grandmother's daily necessities and go to Lin Wennan's first.

Unexpectedly, the old lady refused to move the nest, saying that she was used to living in her own small yard, and she just wouldn't leave.

"Mom, let's go to the third brother's place, it's clean and spacious, and it's convenient to eat. You are here alone, how can we rest assured. Lin Yumei persuaded.

"If I don't go, I'm going to live here, the old man will give me a dream in the future, and if I move away, he won't come." ”

"Mom, everyone is gone, don't be sad. It's just that he moved to the third brother's house, even if he really has a dream, his father knows where it is. ”

The old lady closed her mouth and simply stopped talking. No matter who advised her, she ignored it.

Seeing this, Lin Ziqing thought about her previous life, and her grandmother would never leave her yard no matter what.

So she felt that in the end, her elders would definitely have to do what the old lady wanted.

Sure enough, it was useless for everyone to say that it was useless, and in the end, the big guy could only renegotiate how to support his wife.

Luo Shi secretly glared at Lin Ziqing's grandmother, and muttered in his heart: "Old immortal thing, what have you been doing here, this house originally belonged to Lin Wenxian." This refuses to leave, and it will not be in Lin Wenxian's hands until later, how can he find a way to sell this yard. ”

In the end, Lin Wenshan paid for a widow in her fifties in the town to come and help the old lady clean up the house and cook three meals on time every day. I usually take her to bask in the sun and walk on the road.

The old lady kept shirking and refused to accept it, saying that she could live alone.

Lin Yumei persuaded several sisters-in-law for a long time, saying that she was usually busy with work and couldn't come to see her every day, and if the old lady didn't even accept this, they would insist on taking her to the third brother's house to live.

The old lady still shook her head, coldly, Lin Wennan's youngest son, Lin Jianbing said: "If you don't agree, you will secretly demolish the house and not let you live." ”

Although this is a big rebellion, it is surprisingly effective, and I didn't expect the old lady to agree.

Lin Ziqing glanced at Lin Jianbing, who was still in the mix, and remembered his young age, thinking of the dream of getting ahead and making a fortune.

After being mixed at home for half a year, he went to Thorn Tong to find what he thought was the boss, the little uncle of the mixed society.

In fact, Lin Jianbing's uncle is just a worker working in a shoe factory, and he is not the boss of the mixed society at all.

Lin Jianbing, who arrived at Thorn Tong, became an apprentice early because he was uneducated and couldn't find any serious work, and he didn't have much money.

Later, he made trouble with someone and stabbed someone in the stomach, not only paid 70,000 yuan in compensation, but also spent three years in prison. The third uncle turned gray, and the third aunt was also angry.

After coming out, Lin Jianbing honestly went from a handyman to a chef in a restaurant, which can be regarded as a makeover, but his previous reputation was not very good, so he was not very happy on the way to find a wife.

Since he was able to learn good cooking skills in his previous life and proved that he was talented, he would let him go to the restaurant with his father to work in this life.

You can find Master Deng and ask him to accept Lin Jianbing as an apprentice.

didn't let Lin Wenshan take him, because he was afraid that he would think that Lin Wenshan was his own uncle, and he might not be so obedient and study seriously.

I have to tell him well now, otherwise I'm afraid he will run away to Thorn Tong again.

The next day, Lin Ziqing returned to Rongcheng first.

And Roche is on his side.

As soon as Lin Wenxian went home, Luo walked up to him, she smiled and whispered to Lin Wenxian, "You went to find Wenshan, what did he say, when will I let my family Xiao Xiao go there to work." ”

"Pull it down, I asked for you, but as soon as I mentioned this, not only Wenshan disagreed, but Liyun also disagreed. As for your son, at first glance, he is a lazy person, who doesn't know, no one wants to be a handyman, and he is still in charge. ”

As soon as the words fell, Lin Wenxian pouted disdainfully and said to Luo:

"Also, Wen Jun's wives have gone to work at Liyun's. You are at home all day and don't do anything, no wonder Liyun asked Xiao Jinxiu to go, and she didn't ask you to go. ”

She frowned, and the old man with a face immediately looked at Lin Wenxian and said, "You still have a temper, talk about me." Didn't you say that Lin Wenshan listened to you the most when he was a child, and he was most afraid of you, why couldn't he do such a thing, it was really useless. ”

"I'm useless, you really think about it, you really think that your son is a talent, he hasn't studied for a few days, he hasn't gone out to see the world, and he can't do anything big at all."

'I don't have the ability, and I'm still burying my son here.' Luo Shi saw that Lin Wenxian said that his son was useless, and his face became more and more ugly.

Lin Wen glanced at Luo Shi first, and whispered: "I didn't bury him, I still think highly of him." You, don't let him continue to lie at home, it's better to find a craft in other places first, if he was a smart one, I wouldn't be stingy with passing on this craft to him. ”

Luo Zhi pouted unconvinced, "Who learns from you, my son is going to do big things, how can he be a carpenter......" After Luo finished speaking, he left immediately, and he also had to tell his son the news, he had to go to Lin Wenshan, and his son could be a big boss in the future.

Lin Wen first looked at Luo who walked to Jiang Xiaoxiao's room, he shrugged his shoulders and muttered in his heart, he didn't expect that the children she gave birth to were all lazy, why did he marry her back in the first place.

Lin Wenxian had to weigh his daughter-in-law, would such a mother-in-law be good to herself when she gets old in the future?

In a blink of an eye, it was almost time for Lin Ziqing's own small restaurant to open.

On Friday afternoon, Fang Renjie called Lin Ziqing.

Her grandfather misses her craft, and she hasn't come to see him for a long time, and wants her to come to the house to cook dinner.

Lin Ziqing didn't refuse, thinking of Old Man Fang and then thinking of his grandfather, his eyes darkened.

The world is impermanent, and maybe one day when you think about it, maybe you won't be able to see it.

Lin Ziqing called her cousin and asked her family to go too.

Lin Ziqing, the others and Lin Yuzhao went straight to Fang Lao one after the other.

When the chef in Fang's old house heard that Lin Ziqing was coming, his eyes lit up, and he waved his hand to let everyone prepare the ingredients.

The old man wanted to eat the dishes made by Lin Ziqing, so naturally the son, daughter-in-law and grandson had to call over.

When everyone heard the news, they all decided not to eat anything, just wait for the dish to be ready and eat a few more bites.

As soon as Fang Renjie's car turned outside the garage, he saw several of his cousins standing at the gate waiting.

There is no need to ask, when these people come out, they must want Lin Ziqing to cook the dishes they like to eat later, and they all come to welcome them.

The corners of Fang Renjie's mouth curled slightly, Lin Ziqing was really very charming, and he could actually make these people flock to him.

You must know that these cousins are also the more picky people in their circle of sons and brothers, and they don't sell anyone's face, let alone wait to be welcomed.

Lin Ziqing said hello to a few people with a smile, did not go to the living room, and went directly to the back kitchen.

Old Man Fang was talking to a few little grandchildren in the living room.

"Grandpa, is Sister Qingqing really cooking as Sister Qianqian said, is it delicious, and you can't wait to swallow your tongue?"

Old Man Fang's 8-year-old grandson, Fang Shaoyang has never eaten Lin Ziqing's cooking, and when he thinks of the delicacies that his sister said, this saliva can't help but flood his mouth.

"Grandpa, did you ask Sister Qingqing to make lychee meat today? Fang Lingqian hurriedly asked.

"Yes, I said it. The old man smiled lovingly.

"Look at your unproductive look. "Fang Yongzheng has just been transferred back from Suzhou Province to work, and he has returned to Rongcheng for less than a few days.

In the past two days, every time my daughter eats at home, she frowns, as if the meal is worse than prison food.

When I asked the reason, I learned that the old man said that he would invite a little cook to cook a meal at home on Saturday, and I heard that the man's cooking skills were first-class.

First-class? A person of his status, he has never eaten any delicious food, and what is the great thing about a little chef who can make a la carte, or a woman.

"Mom, I want to eat eight-treasure taro paste, will Sister Qingqing make it?"

The old man's wife, Zhuang Meihua, smiled and comforted her grandson. "Yes, it's sure to make you eat well at night. ”

"Is it really that good?" Fang Yongzheng looked at his mother suspiciously.

This old mother is much more reliable than others, and her skills are also very good, so she will never talk nonsense.

An hour later.

"Old man, it's time to eat. The housekeeper of the Fang family walked over respectfully and said.

"So fast?" Old Man Fang was stunned. Unexpectedly, Ziqing was also very fast in making so many dishes today, and she originally thought that she would have to wait a little longer.

Everyone in the Fang family sat down, and soon the maid in charge of serving the dishes put the dishes in front of them.

Suddenly, a fresh and mellow taste filled the restaurant, and everyone couldn't help but sniff.

First up was six small appetizers and a fancy brine platter.

"This brine is so well cut, this chef's knife skills are good!" said Fang Renming, who hadn't been to the old man's place for a few weeks.

"This looks like Ziqing's knife work, and Chef Zhang still can't cut it. Fang Ziyuan picked up a thin slice of mushroom bamboo shoots and said.

"Hmm...... Delicious. Fang Yongzheng didn't take these things into his eyes at first, a few small appetizers, it looked colorful and beautiful, I thought it was just a trick, but I didn't expect it to taste so good.

"It's delicious, Dad, I didn't lie to you, there are still a lot of delicious things to eat in the back......" Fang Lingqian said proudly and loudly.

"Then I'd better keep my stomach. Fang Renming also heard it, and he immediately put down the cup after drinking beer, this beer was stomach-swelling.

Lin Ziqing, who was in the kitchen, was naturally showing off her skills at this time. She was too miserable to eat a vegetarian diet in the ancient town a few days ago.

Now there are so many ingredients, and they are all good ingredients that she can't usually find by herself, and she cooks in the kitchen to be smooth and dripping.

After making a few seafood dishes, Lin Ziqing began to cook her specialty dishes.

She is best at making meat dishes, not fish.

in the dining room.

"Hey, why is that kid still cooking in the kitchen?" Old Man Fang hurriedly stopped halfway through his meal.

"People are guests, how can they let her be in the kitchen all the time, and let the chef cook the other dishes. ”

"Grandpa, I'm going to call her for dinner. Fang Renjie hurriedly got up.

"Hmm. Old Man Fang nodded.

No matter how much you like these dishes, you can't let the guests cook all the time, they eat and drink here, what kind of system is this.

In the kitchen, Chef Zhang and Lin Ziqing were busy.

Although people say that no meat is not happy, Lin Ziqing still made a few light and refreshing dishes, so as not to be tired of eating meat.

"Ziqing. ”

Fang Renjie pushed open the kitchen door and looked at Lin Ziqing wearing a tall hat and a snow-white chef's uniform.

Who matched her? It's quite formal.

Lin Ziqing's eyes staring intently at the dishes in the pot looked particularly attractive at this time.

I don't know what's going on, Fang Renjie's heart actually skips a beat.

Stop, this is an underage girl, and she's twenty-five years old.

"Brother Fang. Hearing Fang Renjie's voice, Lin Ziqing turned her head and glanced at it while she was busy.

"Are you done with all the dishes? I just have a few more dishes. Lin Ziqing thought about whether she would have to add a few more dishes if she had eaten all the dishes.

"It's not. After Fang Renjie made up his mind, he shook his head with a smile.

This little guy thinks that their family is all rice buckets.

She had prepared such a large number of dishes, and she had already served more than a dozen dishes.

"It's all my fault, I didn't call you to dinner earlier, and I forgot that you were a guest. Fang Renjie said apologetically.

"Ziqing, let's go eat, I'll give these dishes, several of them are stews, and they'll be out of the pot directly, aren't they?" Master Zhang hurriedly said.

"Hmm. ”

………………

West Hill Villa Area.

There was a commotion in a small European-style villa, followed by cursing.

"Get out, did you hear it when you got out of here, did you hear it when you got out of our Zhao family, this is not your house. Zhao Meihui roared emotionally.

"It's you who should get out, Dad will be married to my mother soon, what are you doing here, your mother is already sick and dead, why don't you just go down and accompany your yellow-faced mother." ”

Hearing the sound of 'bang', Zhao Meihui held a slender glass bottle with a round bottom for decoration and smashed it on the young man's face.

The young man who didn't expect Zhao Meihui to dare to commit murder with him suddenly covered his nose and tears suddenly gushed out, and blood came out from between his fingers!

"Zhao Meihui, you wait for Young Master Ben!" The young man gritted his teeth and scolded, because of the excitement of emotion, two tubes of nosebleeds in his nostrils dripped down his lips again, he cursed twice, hurriedly took out a few tissues from the coffee table to block his nose, and stared at Zhao Meihui fiercely with his neck raised.

Zhao Meihui took advantage of his inconvenience, ran to the kitchen and took out a fruit knife, her chest rose and fell violently because of emotion, and she looked at the young man coldly.

"Qin Chuxi, you tell me that you are just a bastard of a little three, what qualifications do you have to come to my house to be arrogant with me, you can't get out, your surname is Qin or not Zhao, maybe you are born to someone else by your shameless mother. ”

"How many people, dare to scold me, you think I'm afraid of you if you take a fruit knife, you have the ability to stab me here~" Qin Chuxi sneered disdainfully.

"If you can't go, don't force me. Zhao Meihui held the fruit knife and said with a trembling voice.

Although she is usually quite a bold person, but now with a knife, she is still a little scared.

"It's you who should get out!" Qin Chuxi sneered and raised his hand, Zhao Meihui subconsciously shook the hand holding the knife when he saw that palm was pulling towards his cheek with a strong wind, closed his eyes and sent it forward.

………………

"Hey!" changed his clothes and was about to go to dinner.

"Ziqing, I~I~ I killed ......" (To be continued.) )