[Please keep in mind the domain name of this site " ", or search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] Cui Huaiguang didn't expect that the entire Lemin Building people didn't expect that the imperial chef Feng Wanfu would actually stay as a cook. What Cui Huaiguang didn't expect was that Wang Jiuzhi was actually leaving.

"Master Wang, this store has your share, you have to leave......"

"I'll go back to my hometown."

"What about Ruixue? Do you want me to help you get her back from the shopkeeper? Cui Huaiguang heard Wang Jiuzhi say that he just wanted to go back to his hometown, so he let go of his hanging heart.

Wang Jiuzhi took out one or two letters from his arms: "I gave the letter to her, just help me hand it over to her." This letter was handed over to the owner's grandmother for me. I'm not here these days, and I have to work hard as a shopkeeper. ”

Cui Huaiguang smiled so hard that his cheeks were sour: "Just fry a few dishes for me then." ”

Wang Jiuzhi, who packed up his baggage and hurried away, chose to walk through the back door in order to avoid meeting Zhao Xihou, but met him head-on: "Uncle Wang." ”

"Third Young Master Zhao is very polite."

Zhao Xihou grabbed Wang Jiuzhi's hand and sincerely apologized: "Uncle Wang, I know that I was wrong in the past, and I also know that my wife ...... I really want to repent. Please ......"

"Third Young Master. Don't talk about the past. If you come to our Lemin Building for dinner, I welcome you here. ”

Zhao Xihou hurriedly said: "It must be." I also only eat Uncle Wang's food habits. Every day I come. I eat whatever you do, and I don't pick my mouth. ”

Wang Jiuzhi looked at Zhao Xihou and smiled slightly: "Listen to me first." If you come here for dinner, I welcome you, but if it is a side matter, I will not welcome you. I still have something to do, so let's go first. ”

Wang Jiuzhi arched his hand, hired a car at the street entrance, got in the car and left.

Zhao Xihou looked at Wang Jiuzhi who had changed his taste in a complicated way, and it was not until he got in the car and left that he reacted, and he shook the carriage deeply, and waited until Wang Jiuzhi was far away, he straightened his waist, lifted his hem and turned to the main entrance of Lemin Building.

Rui Xue handed a packet of soft fragrant cakes to Miss Qing and looked at her with a smile: "Miss Qing, look at what this is?" ”

The fragrance of the soft fragrant cake tempted Song Qing, and she immediately smiled and stretched out a pair of small hands, held the paper bag tightly in her arms, and said sweetly: "Thank you." ”

Rui Xue looked at Song Qing and whispered with Mrs. Song to discuss eating a piece, only eating a piece, and couldn't help but say, "It's so good." ”

Mrs. Song helped Song Qing open the paper bag, took a small piece and handed it to Song Qing, Song Qing hurriedly took it, held it and ate it with a smile, Mrs. Song looked at her daughter and smiled: "If you like it, you will give birth to one yourself." ”

Rui Xue suddenly blushed: "Grandma knows to make fun of me." ”

Cuiyun beside Mrs. Song laughed loudly, she just raised Ruixue's lowered head, looked at it seriously, and said with a smile: "What are you kidding, such a good appearance, I'm afraid that the stone steps of Lemin Building have been changed several times." With that, he smiled and ran away. Everyone in the room laughed and pointed at Ruixue. It's just that the servant woman who combed the woman's head and looked at some decent people also looked at Rui Xue, she was very quiet, because she didn't laugh, Rui Xue felt better for herself.

Ruixue just smiled and looked at Cuiyun, her eyes pretending to look at the eaves, pretending to be pensive.

Cuiyun didn't know what she was doing, but wondered why this girl was so unashamed. If he had come up and chased her before, he would have beaten her. She slowly approached Ruixue, and reached out to pat her two steps away: "What do you think of your little son-in-law?" ”

"I'm thinking, when will grandma marry you to Liu Yuan." Rui Xue tilted her head to look at the already crimson Cuiyun on her face, and continued, "I don't know how many pairs of those shoes have been made. Grandma went to search for her baggage. ”

The people in the house began to make fun of Cuiyun, some of whom were friends with her, and from time to time said that Cuiyun was careful in making shoes, and that she made a dark blue dress one day, and looked at her waist.

Cuiyun didn't want to talk to others, so she only glared at Ruixue fiercely: "I'll only settle accounts with you." As he spoke, he pounced and pinched the corners of Ruixue's mouth: "It's just that you talk a lot." See if I tear your mouth. ”

Rui Xue couldn't help but smile and shouted: "I won't say it, I won't say it." ”

Cuiyun listened to Ruixue begging for mercy, and then let go of her hand with satisfaction.

Rui Xue patted her chest, stopped laughing, looked at Cuiyun with a straight face, and said, "I won't say it, you still have to make shoes for Liu Yuan!" What a good stitch. ”

"You still say what you say!" Cuiyun pounced again. It's just that this time Ruixue didn't let Cuiyun succeed, and she ran away with a smile.

The room burst out laughing again. Xiao Song Qing also watched Ruixue Cuiyun running around the house, everyone laughed so happily, stood up, and shouted and laughed on the couch: "Run, run!" ”

The child's voice is very special and it is very clear to hear. After running for a while, Cuiyun's let go of her feet was a little unbearable, and she gasped and stopped: "Don't run, don't run." I can't stand it anymore. ”

The mother and son who stabilized Song Qing said more: "Although the girl's feet are let go, after all, they have been entangled, and of course they can't stand running like this." The mother and son stopped their mouths as they spoke, lowered their heads, and pretended to take care of Song Qing's clothes, but secretly looked at Mrs. Song's face.

It's her stinky mouth that ridiculed the girl with big feet, but she forgot that Mrs. Song is also a pair of heavenly feet.

Mrs. Song smiled slightly, took Song Qing back into her arms, and wiped the residue from the corner of her mouth for her: "I ate it again." ”

Song Qing blinked her eyes and whispered, "Mother, I like you so much." ”

Mrs. Song gently grabbed her little nose, kissed her forehead affectionately, and told the grandmother and son to change the clothes of little Song Qing: "Take the lotus lotus color and take the girl out to play." ”

The mother and son heard that Mrs. Song didn't blame her, and went out busily.

Mrs. Song beckoned Rui Xue, who was embarrassed, to her side: "I want to learn how to cook with you." ”

Rui Xue thought that Mrs. Song was in a dilemma of transferring talents, so she found such a topic to talk to herself, and agreed casually. But I didn't expect Mrs. Song to really want to learn: "Really want to learn?" Why? ”

"Because I won't." Mrs. Song's reason is too simple, that is, because she will not.

"But you don't have to." There are cooks here, and Mrs. Song can just eat what she wants to eat, so why should she learn it herself.

Mrs. Song smiled slightly: "That girl can't be as sparse as me." "She hadn't thought about it before, she hadn't even thought about cooking a meal for her husband, because she wouldn't. However, now that she has a daughter, she can't be like her, she can't do anything but do business and calculate people.

"But you're different. Yuan's second sister-in-law weaves a lifetime of cloth, and it is not as good as your idea. There is a saying in the book that there is a specialization in the art industry. ”

Mrs. Song looked at Rui Xue with a smile, but smiled with relief. Rui Xue soon understood that Madame Song was extricating herself.

"Whether a woman marries well or not, what does it have to do with this foot, it is just the reason that those Miss Jiao, who is blowing in all directions and pointing at the deer as a tiger in one step, is just a reason for herself."

Ruixue smiled gratefully at Mrs. Song. Only a woman like Mrs. Song could say such a thing in this world.

"Still." Soon, Mrs. Song changed her words, "You should also prepare and take a good look." You can't just listen to the matchmaker and just glance through the crack in the door to the foolish women outside. Besides, now it's you who chooses someone, and when you reach the age of seventeen or eighteen, it's someone who chooses you. ”

Rui Xue's face flushed again.

"What are you whispering?" Master Song, Song Xiu, walked in from the outside. Song Qing, who was sitting in Mrs. Song's arms, called her father softly, then moved out of Mrs. Song's arms and sat aside honestly. This little girl is afraid of Song Xiu.

Mrs. Song smiled and asked someone to take Song Qing away. The maid who came in said, "Grandma." The shopkeeper Cui of Lemin Building is here. ”

Cui Huaiguang entered the house and saw that Master Song was also there, so he was busy with him, took out two letters from his arms, and handed them to Mrs. Song and Ruixue respectively: "This is what Master Wang asked me to deliver." ”

Mrs. Song opened the letter with a smile, but turned her head to Rui Xue and said, "I'm still not at ease, and you still have to write a letter to tell me if I can't do it?" ”

Cui Huaiguang said with a smile: "Master Wang just came over and told me that he wants to go back to his hometown. ”

Rui Xue asked strangely, "Back to my hometown?" Dad never said that. She hurriedly took out the letter, which said that her father was going to her hometown in the capital and asked her to stay with Mrs. Song for a while. My hometown is in the capital. Go back to see grandpa and grandma. But...... Why did my father never mention this? She never knew that her great-grandfather and grandmother were still alive, and she didn't know that her father's hometown was in the capital. If...... Why is there a grandfather and grandmother, and my father said that he didn't have anything to eat, and he didn't even have money for his own medical treatment. It's weird.

Mrs. Song looked at the letter slightly, and she was just asking herself to take care of Ruixue. She handed the letter, "Just ask the apprentice to send this matter, you big shopkeeper is running here, and you are not afraid of delaying things?" ”

Cui Huaiguang smiled heartily, he rubbed his hands and said excitedly: "Grandma." This is a great thing. If I don't tell you personally, I'll regret it for the rest of my life. ”

Mrs. Song looked at Cui Huaiguang's excitement as little Song Qing now saw a snack, and said with a smile: "Say it, say it!" What makes you happy like that? ”

Cui Huaiguang grinned again before he said anything, he actually had tattoos at the corners of his eyes at a young age. At this time, he didn't seem to be in a hurry to say it, but asked rhetorically: "Grandma, grandma, guess what it will be?" ”

Master Song looked at Cui Huaiguang smiling like that, looked at the letter on the table again, and said after a moment's silence: "Master Wang is gone, but you laugh instead." Not...... Is there another chef in Lemin Building? ”

From Cui Huaiguang's eyes, Mrs. Song knew that Master Song had guessed correctly, but she was curious about the identity of the person who came, and she was so excited, and her craftsmanship was above Wang Jiuzhi...... Then it is: "Is it the imperial chef who said goodbye to his hometown?" ”

Cui Huaiguang nodded again and again: "Yes, it's him." I didn't expect him to respond. He'll be cooking tonight. Grandma, grandma, do you want him to make a table of noodles and send it over? ”

"What's going on?"

"I don't know. Master Wang said that he wanted to leave, but I didn't agree at all. Later, he said that Feng Yuchu was willing to help, but I thought it was Master Wang's excuse, but I didn't want it to be true. Cui Huaiguang thinks about it now, it really seems like a dream, the imperial chef came to their Lemin Building to help, and they also had an imperial chef in Lemin Building...... The events of this day made him so happy that he couldn't find the north.

Master Song and Mrs. Song glanced at each other: "What did Master Wang say?" ”

Ruixue also felt a little incredible. She looked at Cui Huaiguang with a blank look, hoping that he could explain more clearly.

"Yes! I'm wondering, how did Master Wang move Chef Feng and settle a plate of vinegared cabbage? I knew that I had asked Master Wang to make a plate of vinegared cabbage, which saved me from thinking about how to keep him these days. ”

Cui Huaiguang didn't expect to leave Feng Wanfu with just a plate of vinegared cabbage, what a mistake he made!

"Oh yes! I almost forgot one thing. Cui Huaiguang patted his head, turned around and asked Ruixue, "The son of the new Nanjing household servant came to the door yesterday to look for him, and he only called for Master Wang, saying that Master Wang is not here, and it is the same to look for you." It's still in the store! But when Master Wang went back, he told the guy to only say that he was not there, do you know him! ”

Cui Huaiguang said as soon as he spoke, and immediately attracted the attention of Master Song and Mrs. Song, but they concealed it well, only a trace of fluctuation flowed in their eyes.

Rui Xue paused, lowered her head, hid her emotions, and said as calmly as possible: "I think I want to eat the dishes made by my father!" ”

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I really can't think of any dishes to title this chapter, so let's add it when I think about it~

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