"What are you talking about? What kind of dad is biased towards me, what secret recipe, I don't understand what you're talking about. Yao Wanming's face was inexplicable.

Yao Wanjin snorted and said, "Third child, don't pretend, it's okay if you don't admit it, I'll come today for one thing, you have to take your nephew to open this noodle restaurant, otherwise we have to talk about it well." ”

"What do you say? With whom? "Yao Wanming has come back to his senses, is he worried about their turtle Ling paste, and he is worried about the above pavilion again??

Yao Wanjin said directly: "You also know, no one will help this year, we will simply rent out the land at home, Ade is doing some odd jobs in the city now, and he can't earn a few dollars, your noodle restaurant business is so good, bring him to do it together, you can rest assured, even if he wants to open it, he will not open it near you, Peicheng is so big, he will go to the other side to open a noodle restaurant, which will not affect your business, but also pull your nephew." ”

"Impossible." After Yao Wanming finished speaking, he stood up directly and said categorically, "It's over, isn't it, it's not enough to worry about the turtle jelly, and now I'm still thinking about the upper hall, so what is in our family, we have to give it to you?" Are you embarrassed to mention your mother, saying that your father and mother are partial? Since I was a child, what did my father and mother give me, which one was not snatched away by you and my second brother? You're embarrassed to say that your father and mother are partial, do you still have a little conscience? ”

Yao Wanming trembled angrily, if it weren't for his inappropriate age, and he was afraid of making trouble and embarrassing people, he really wanted to fight with his big brother.

"Bah, third child, don't toast and don't eat and drink, don't try to bluff me, if it weren't for the secret recipe that Dad secretly gave you, how could you make such delicious noodles? You're so easy to deceive when I'm a three-year-old child, I'll put it here for today anyway, since it's something left by my father, you have to share it with me and the second child, otherwise this matter is not over. If it was just Yao Wanjin's speculation before, then he now feels more and more that this matter is very likely, after all, as Yao Wanming said, his things have been robbed by him and his second brother, and it is possible for his father to keep one hand for fear that he will not be able to live in the future.

What's more, the third child has never been in contact with the work of a cook, how can he make such delicious noodles? To say that there is no secret recipe, he absolutely does not believe it.

At this time, Yao Wanjin couldn't imagine that if this was really the secret recipe left by their father and mother, then why Yao Wanming only took it out to open a noodle restaurant now, and made a fuss about selling his granddaughter to pay off his debts.

"You fart." Yao Wanming can't care about any brotherhood anymore, everyone is already thinking about it so obviously, if he cares about any bullshit brotherhood, it will be to push their family up the fire pit.

"Yao Wanjin, I'm old, I have to be responsible when I speak, I have to think about it, what does my father leave for me? Daddy's little thing, which one was not robbed by you? If it weren't for my father who had to give me the five acres of land, and plugged your mouths and hands with other things, I am afraid that I would not even be able to take the turn of the five acres of land. ”

Yao Wanming trembled angrily, his face turned red, and he glared: "I'll tell you, don't even think about this noodle restaurant." ”