Now the Chen family's small kitchen is much cleaner.

Chen Mengtian was not polite to him, and followed him into the kitchen.

Chen Ping took the food in the pot and put it on the table, it was porridge, coarse grains, and pickles.

Chen Mengtian also eats such food.

She picked up the chopsticks, sat on the bench, and looked at Chen Ping who was sitting on the side while eating.

"Uncle's health, but it's much better?"

At the mention of this, Chen Ping's face was full of red light.

He laughed and said, "Okay, all right, I've never felt so happy." ”

During this time, he can eat and drink, do not taboo, and have no problem doing some physical work.

The new wall outside was also something he had personally experienced, which would have been impossible before.

Building that wall will also kill him.

Hearing Chen Ping say this, Chen Mengtian was not relieved.

She put down the coarse grain steamed bun in her hand and stretched out her hand to Chen Ping.

When the latter saw this action, he naturally knew what it meant.

Once when Lao Tzu's father was alive, it was this gesture to treat people, which was to give people a pulse.

Seeing the movements of the girl on the side, Chen Ping handed her his wrist.

Chen Mengtian touched his pulse, felt the beating of the strong pulse, very hard, and with a single stroke, it was as strong as the body of a newly grown man.

In this way, Chen Mengtian smiled reassuringly.

She let go of Chen Ping's wrist, took out the title deed of Longqing Restaurant from her arms, and sent it to the other party.

After giving the title deed to Chen Ping, she continued to eat to fill her stomach.

Looking at the title deed delivered to his hand, Chen Ping's originally calm face changed.

His eyes widened, and he was dumbfounded.

He is literate, so he naturally knows what is in his hands.

Moreover, he also had the privilege of going to Longqing Restaurant to eat and be a kitchen man.

When he was young, Longqing Restaurant existed.

If nothing happened to him, he would be working there as a cook now.

Chen Ping's eyes gradually turned into doubt, he raised his head, and his eyes showed unconscious anticipation.

"Tian girl, why is the title deed of Longqing Restaurant here?"

After drinking the porridge in the bowl, Chen Mengtian wiped his mouth and said with a smile: "I bought it!" Today's restaurant is mine. ”

Hearing her words, Chen Ping stood up suddenly.

His eyes lit up slightly, and he asked in disbelief, "You bought Longqing Restaurant?!" ”

Chen Mengtian nodded, "I bought it." ”

Chen Ping's hand holding the title deed trembled a little, and he muttered to himself, "How much silver does this cost?" ”

"It's not much, about eight hundred taels, and it's still three hundred taels missing." Chen Mengtian answered.

"So much? Where did you get the money? Does Jiang Zebei know? He agrees? ”

After so many questions, Chen Mengtian returned very patiently.

"It's not much, it's Aze's classmate and friend, he has something at home, so we bought it, and the silver given is a bit inflated, but after all, it's Aze's friend, so I can help if I can."

Chen Ping's excited face gradually calmed down, but the excitement in his heart was uncontrollable.

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth cracked, "If it weren't for my previous illness, I would almost be the chef of this Longqing Restaurant, and I think I was also half an apprentice there."

Back then, the business of Longqing Restaurant was booming, and the owner was also a loving and righteous person, but then I didn't fight for it, so I never went to the town again, and I didn't know ......"

In the end, he shook his head lightly with a bit of pity in his tone.