One hundred and ninety-four: a good thing

Zhu Yuan touched the hair of the green clothes, a little emotional, thinking of the Wei family's clansmen and Mrs. Wei, and a little thoughtful, after a while, he shaved the nose of the green clothes, sighed and said: "Little girl, don't think about it, it will be fine in the future." ”

She has already passed such a difficult time, and there will be no more difficulties to stop her in the future.

Isn't it fame?

How she threw it away, how she would naturally pick it up.

Green Yi looked at her and nodded, knowing that Zhu Yuan didn't want to talk about this matter anymore, so he didn't say anything anymore, and waited until he got into the carriage to say to Zhu Yuan: "Girl, then let's go find Chef Lin, right?" Let's go for a snack! ”

In her eyes, no matter how sad things are, as long as there are good snacks to eat, they will pass with a smile.

Zhu Yuan hummed, agreed casually, and waited until he arrived at Fengle Building, when he got off the carriage, he was stopped by Ji Chen, and he greeted him with surprise and joy: "Girl, why are you here?" Just as we were expecting to go back in the evening to tell you good news, here you are! ”

Good news?

Zhu Yuan glanced at him, entered a room in the backyard, and asked him, "What good news?" ”

"It's Mr. Wang here!" Ji Chen lowered his voice, but his joy was still overflowing: "In the private room on the second floor with Zhang Tanhua and other new science and technology scholars, he asked about the scarlet sheep and asked if it was your specialty, we said yes, Mr. Wang said that the name is well deserved, and it is rare to be able to restore the famous work of Mrs. Hua Rui." ”

It seems that Mr. Wang knows a lot about himself.

Zhu Yuan pondered for a while, and asked Ji Chen if Zhu Jingxian was on it.

Ji Chen shook his head: "The son is about too young, and Mr. Wang didn't bring him to the appointment." ”

Zhu Yuan nodded, if Zhu Jingxian was not above, she would not be able to show up, so she just told Ji Chen: "Treat well, if there are any requirements, try to meet them." ”

Ji Chen asked her a little hesitantly: "Girl..... Since Mr. Wang praised your cooking, shouldn't we do what he likes, or send a moon plate up? ”

"No need, Mr. Wang didn't mean that." Zhu Yuan said concisely: "If you really appreciate my cooking skills, Xian'er has already become his apprentice, he can tell me through Xian'er, and now say these things in front of Zhang Gongzi and them......"

She didn't say any more, frowning and was about to let Ji Chen out, when she heard a cheer and cheers outside, and couldn't help but turn her head sideways to look at Ji Chen.

Like the previous Baoding Building, Fengle Building is actually a relatively large restaurant, and there are many rules.

What's going on?

Ji Chen laughed after hearing it, rolled up his hand and coughed and said with a smile to Zhu Yuan: "It just so happens that the girl is here, in addition to Mr. Wang's matter, there is one more thing to tell you, Fan Daru wrote a play, called "Saving the Mother", and now it is the time when it is popular, a few days ago, it began to become popular from the Lion Tower, and now those who sing are willing to sing a piece to take over the work, and I was about to tell you, it is our turn to sing in the store today......"

Zhu Yuan was stunned.

Saving the Mother?

How did she feel a little ...... the name Coincidental?

She opened the window and listened for a while, then pushed the door and went to the front lobby, just in time to see a father and daughter singing on the platform that had been built.

Listening to the content, it seems that the father has done something unreasonable to send his infant daughter back to his hometown so that he can marry a new wife.

The windows of the private room on the second floor of the restaurant were all opened, and many people listened with righteous indignation, and some people in the lobby scolded directly.

After a while, the man sent the ashes of the original spouse who died unjustly back to his hometown, married the girl of the prime minister's family in a beautiful manner, and handed over the blood left by the first wife's difficult birth to the new lady to raise.

The lobby burst into shouting and crying.

Especially the girl who was sent back to her hometown, who was not treated by her mean grandmother and uncles and aunts, was thrown into the mountains to fend for herself, and narrowly escaped from the cliff several times, which was really miserable.

Many of the women wept and wept and wet their towels.

Zhu Yuan's expression was complicated, and he didn't know why, so he raised his head and looked at the northeast of the second floor, just facing Chu Tingchuan's face.

At that moment, she didn't know why, she felt as if her heartbeat had missed a beat, and then it accelerated again, almost jumping out of her chest.

It turns out that there really is someone who can do it for her, take everything she does to heart, and always be there when she needs it.

She pursed her lips, her palms were cold but her heart was hot, and she couldn't react for a while.

It was the cheers and applause around her that pulled her back.

She looked at the stage, and the play had already ended.

The little girl is still in the thatched hut on the mountain and a little girl is struggling to live her life, and the negative love field is rising step by step, and there are groups of children under her knees.

What's the end?!

Immediately, someone couldn't help but accuse: "Isn't it called Saving the Mother!?" Now that her own mother is dead, the little girl is only a little older, and she is still being thrown in her hometown..... The negative man is rising step by step, what kind of mother-saving story is this? ”

A lot of people chimed in.

This scene is too embarrassing to watch, and even many guests in the private room on the second floor sent the runners to take the silver down to give rewards, so that these people can finish the story.

But the harlequin smiled, pushed the silver out, and shook his head with a smile: "Rank judge, it's not that the little old man doesn't continue to sing and hang your appetite, but it's really half of this play now...... When you get the second half, Xiao Lao'er will definitely tell you the story! ”

There was a commotion in the lobby.

This story has ups and downs, climaxes and climaxes, which is really heart-wrenching, and I can't wait to see the negative man have retribution immediately, but now that I have listened to half of it, it is gone, which is really empty.

Ji Chen turned his head and said to Zhu Yuan with a smile: "Wait until a while, I'm afraid that there will be people everywhere in this capital to pass on this story of saving the mother....."

The upstairs window was pushed open, and Mr. Wang glanced thoughtfully at the bustle downstairs, then looked at Zhang Xianlin with great meaning, and nodded in admiration: "The future is terrible, the future is terrible!" ”

At such a young age, he is already so old and sleek, and his future is limitless.

Zhang Xianlin laughed, made a gesture to invite Mr. Wang to take a seat, and said softly: "It's just a little effort, in the end, this is not the credit of His Highness, it is just the great son of His Highness.....