Chapter 3: White Eyes

"You guys!"

Xiao Er, who served the dishes, looked at it, and also hugged the brothers in the kitchen.

……

Bai Lan rolled her eyes and was speechless!

And it doesn't take up any space in your house!

"They're going too far!"

Bai Lan was very angry, and when she heard others say those sour words, she almost wanted to rush out, but she was pulled down by Xiao Li angrily.

She turned around, very unconvinced, "What are you doing! ”

Who are they to laugh at this group of people who are concentrating on their work!

"Hey, it's okay......"

Gao Ying knocked on Bai Lan, who was angry, with emotion, "Don't care what others say, let's just do our own things well." ”

There was no unhappiness on her face.

Gao Ying came out to do things early, and she was used to those other people's visions.

"But they're not as good as us! At least we earned our own money! ”

Gao Ying looked at the angry Bai Lan, her eyes widened with anger, it seems that Bai Lan has indeed endured a lot of resentment when doing things in this kitchen.

"How can you bear it so much!"

Bai Lan looked at Gao Ying and thought that she was from the bag? Skimming his head and getting his hands on the job.

"Hey, hey, heyβ€”"

"I'm not forbearing," Gao Ying puffed out her mouth, crossed her waist with her hands, and looked like a caretaker.

"I was much more fierce than you at first, I'm not afraid, but this delays, understand?"

"You're going out and fighting them now? Who's doing the work here? There are so many guests outside! ”

Bai Lan is the pastry chef in this kitchen, and unlike Gao Ying, she came out relatively late, and she didn't experience as much as Gao Ying.

It's just a year older than Gao Ying, and her experience is very shallow.

"Still angry?"

"Okay~

What others say is someone else's business, can you still control other people's mouths? ”

Gao Ying smiled and patted Bai Lan's shoulder.

"Look at the noodles in your hands!"

Bai Lan was so angry that she stopped doing her work and her face was crumpleed.

"Oops!"

"Look, if you put your heart on something else and don't do your job well, won't you let those who want to laugh at you succeed?"

Gao Ying's eyes turned and looked at Bai Lan, she was so angry, she knew that when she came out to do things, she felt very uncomfortable in her heart.

However, everyone has to choose between them......

Especially when she was talked about by a group of people of the same age, Gao Ying looked at Bai Lan and knew that she was panicking.

Gao Ying also knows that some people are superior to others except for beating their mothers, and others are like that.

Xiao Li took a sweet potato and handed it to the angry Bailan,

"Come on, don't be angry, one person can live."

"Don't steal or rob, it's a bright craft."

Bai Lan is usually righteous, and she has a very good popularity in this kitchen, everyone likes her, and she feels unworthy when she is angry with this unworthy person.

Gao Ying took the other sweet potato in Xiao Li's hand, it was too hot, burn your hands!

"Whew~It's a little hot~"

"I used to learn these kitchen crafts from a mother-in-law, and she knew a lot of things, but she didn't talk much."

"At that time, I really liked to talk to her, but she always ignored me."

"Why?"

Bai Lan and the others stopped what they were doing and stood there listening to Gao Ying.

"Maybe I've asked a lot of stupid things."

Gao Ying looked at the hot sweet potato, picked it up again, covered her hands, and the hot thing was very comfortable to hold in her hand.

"Stupid words?"

"What stupidity?"

Gao Ying smiled, feeling that she had said something wrong, looking at Bai Lan and a few people's curiosity, it didn't hurt to tell them.

"Me...... At that time, I asked my mother-in-law why people should live to suffer. ”

"And then?"

"Then, my mother-in-law said that life is originally to seek happiness in suffering."

"That's right, that's true." Xiao Li felt that her mother-in-law was a person with great wisdom.

Bai Lan also felt that this made sense, but she thought of the two women who sarcastically mocked them just now, and her heart was very unbalanced.

She didn't understand, could it be that those two women were just idle and wanted to hurt people casually?

Let alone......

Bai Lan was angry and didn't want to look at the door that came into the kitchen, and when he thought about it, he was angry.

"Then why is life so much worse when you are born!"

Gao Ying looked at Bai Lan and felt that Bai Lan was usually angry in her heart......

"Bailan, do you want to know what that mother-in-law told me?"

"What?"

Bai Lan looked over and didn't know what Gao Ying had to say behind her.

"The mother-in-law said that a fire suddenly broke out in the forest, burning many trees and creatures, and they had no choice, and they couldn't complain to anyone why they were not the king of beasts when they were born."

Bai Lan was silent, feeling that what she said made sense.

"Okay?"

Gao Ying looked at the dough baby in her hand, she wanted to go to see her mother-in-law, she hadn't seen her mother-in-law for a long time, and she didn't know how her mother-in-law was doing.

There was a brief silence in the kitchen, except for the sound of charcoal fires, firewood burning over there, a flame of hope burning.

"Hey...... Don't stay there,

Let's get to work. ”

Gao Ying looked at those people who looked at her in a daze, and felt that she was talking stupidly again, her mother-in-law taught her that people should do more things, be less good teachers, and talk less and do more!

In the past, Gao Ying especially liked to endlessly tell people about the big truths she knew in her stomach.

Not now, Gao Ying likes to do things, which is taught by her mother-in-law.

That mother-in-law is Gao Ying's teacher, at least, Gao Ying and her mother think so.

"Wow! Gao Ying! I think what you're saying makes a lot of sense. ”

"It's not that what I said makes sense, it's that my mother-in-law says it makes sense."

Gao Ying smiled shyly, it felt really good to be recognized by others.

It was getting dark outside, and people in the kitchen could see more fog from the windows.

The tiles covered the roof, and it was drizzling and hazy outside, and Fu Sheng looked at the weather, and he was afraid that he would have to find a place to hide from the rain.

"The weather is really changing very quickly here in Jinyang, and there is always no warning when it rains."

Xue Yang followed Fu Sheng, originally going to go to the house to sign a batch of fresh bamboo shoots, but he was only halfway through the road......

"Xue Yang,"

Fu Sheng turned his head and saw that Xue Yang was still in that stall, "Xue Yang!" ”

"Hmmm! At! ”

Xue Yang was so frightened that he hurriedly trotted over, and the vendors behind him saw that he hadn't paid yet!

"You didn't pay!"

Xue Yangren walked to Fu Sheng's side, took two coins of silver in his hand, threw it with the wind, and took advantage of the light rain......

The silver two Zhen Ran was falling into the hands of the vendors, "Gotcha! ”

It was already overcast, and the vendors were starting to clean up their stalls.

"There shouldn't be any umbrella shops around here."

Xue Yang always walked around the streets some time ago, although he didn't dare to say the whole of Jinyang, but these streets near the restaurant, as long as they were not too far away, Xue Yang still knew more in his heart.

"I remember that the nearest umbrella shop also had to go to Xifeng Street on the other side, right?"

Fu Sheng asked Xue Yang, wondering if he remembered it wrongly, he didn't pay much attention to these things on weekdays.

"Yes, young master."

In this alternating season, the cold wind quietly penetrated through his sleeves, and Xue Yang shivered,

"Young Master, are you cold?"

Fu Sheng looked at what he was wearing, "I, it's okay, you're cold?" ”

Seeing that Xue Yang was indeed not wearing a thick one, he took off the gown on his body and handed it to Xue Yang.

Xue Yang took it in his hand and put it on, when Fu Sheng called him out today, he was in too much of a hurry to take care of these shapes.

"Thank you, young master."

Fu Sheng and Xue Yang hid next to a millet shop, watching people come and go......

"Young master, why don't I go over there and buy an umbrella?"

Standing like this doesn't seem like a problem.

"No, just stand here and wait."

Fu Sheng decided to wait until the rain was a little lighter before going back, and he looked at the shop across the street, Xiao Gao Bun Fang.

"Is this the one Gao Ying opened?"

The rain was falling sporadically, it was originally a drizzle, and there were more and more people with flower umbrellas on the street, and the oil-paper umbrellas gradually blocked Fu Sheng's sight.

"Yes, I heard from the people below when I was eating that they were the high girls invited here."

Patterned oil paper umbrellas shade the sun and rain, some crimson like the morning sun, some blue plus clear space.

The beautiful umbrella surface is mostly the good spring light of the south of the Yangtze River, monochrome, compound color, flowers, fog, rain and wind, all of which are in full bloom like a picture scroll in front of the small high bun fang.

The scenery of the streets in the south of the Yangtze River, taking advantage of the rain, is even more moving.

"Young master, do you want to go over and have a look?" Steam filled the roof tiles.

The plaque is simple - "Little Gao Bun Fang? ”

A puzzled tone came out of Fu Sheng's mouth.