Six-Year-Old Child, Baojiao, is Busy with Kingdom-Building

At this time, a waiter ran in and said anxiously: "Madam, the chef invites you to go over and try the taste of the dishes."

Yingniang hurriedly sorted out her emotions, nodded and said, "I see, you go first."

Xiaoer was taken aback, if Mrs. Chang hurriedly followed him to the kitchen when she heard this, what happened today?

Xiaoer didn't look at Yingniang, Liu Zhihua suddenly said angrily: "Oh, didn't you hear what the master said, what are you doing in a daze!"

Xiao Er was taken aback by Liu Zhihua's rough voice, and apologized quickly after regaining consciousness, and then hurriedly backed out.

Liu Zhihua pulled Yingniang, and said with a sigh: "Look, none of the servants paid attention to you. Wang Chuansheng was sitting upstairs drinking tea and being the boss leisurely. You have to suffer all these things for the sake of the restaurant. If I Beat him up early and let him get out with a load on his back."

Liu Zhihua took her hand and looked at it, and exclaimed even more: "Hey, there is such a restaurant at home, at least the women and maids serve you more tenderly, I used to always envy your white and thin hands, but now there are more. There are a few scar marks, and it's a lot rougher."

Yingniang looked at her hands, looking at the inconspicuous scars on her hands, she actually clearly remembered how she got hurt.

The side of the index finger was accidentally cut while cutting vegetables, the back of the hand was splashed with hot oil, and the side of the little thumb nail was cracked. After repeated stimulation of the skin on the skin, now the root cause of itchiness falls in spring and summer...

Yingniang recalled all the past, a wry smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth.

I feel that I am too strong, so I just let it go in the past, but now that I have made up my mind, I will make a wedding dress for others in the future after all my hard work.

After thinking it over, Yingniang invited, "Zouzhihua, I'll take you to sit in the backyard room."

"Didn't that Xiaoer say just now?"

Liu Zhihua stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking, and then pulled Yingniang and smiled: "Let's go, I just want to have a good talk with you, and it just so happens that you will be less tired."

Yingniang knew that Zhihua was doing it for her own good, and she said as she walked, "From today onwards, I won't be in the back kitchen."

Hearing what she said, Liu Zhihua praised with a smile: "I should have thought about it a long time ago. Earning money is to live a good life with coats, hands, and mouths. How can a boss spend all day in the kitchen as an old lady..."

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At the same time, the private kitchen is upstairs, a private wing in the southeast corner.

Wang Chuansheng was lying on the rocking chair and raised his hand to beat the beat. On the small table next to him were new tea leaves and tea making tools. Outside the window was the soft babbling of a woman.

Suddenly, the door opened.

A person dressed as a thin man walked in, and seeing Wang Chuansheng so leisurely, he walked over with a smile on his face.

"I'm free today, why didn't you come to see me?"

Wang Chuansheng thought it was the boy who came in to add water, but he didn't want to hear the woman's voice.

He opened his eyes suddenly, stood up from the chair, frowned and looked at the woman in front of him.

He didn't care about talking to her, so he hurried to the door and opened it to look around, but he didn't find anyone following him, so he heaved a sigh of relief and quickly closed the door tightly.

"Look at how timid you are, who would pay attention to me dressed like this."

The woman lay down on the rocking chair without any haste, listening to the little song babbling outside, her complexion suddenly turned a little ugly.

Men are inherently naughty, they eat what's in the bowl, look at what's in the pot, and now they still think about what's in other people's bowls.

She raised her hand to take off the man's hat on her head, and immediately her hair fell down on her shoulders, and her pair of upturned peach blossom eyes were very charming.

Wang Chuansheng's throat was slightly dry, he closed the door bolt casually, walked towards the woman, and said in a low voice, "You are really brave, why did you come here?"

"I miss you these two days. If you don't come, I will come." The woman's voice was soft and artificial. Although she was old, her face was full of peach blossoms, like a ripe heart peach, fragrant and attractive.

Wang Chuansheng's complexion changed, and he hurried forward and warned in a low voice: "Peony, this is a restaurant, Xiao Er will come in at any time, and my wife is also downstairs."

Peony curled her lips unhappily when she heard that, raised her foot to deliberately rub against his calf, and sighed: "Chuansheng, I have ruined my reputation because of you. I have been with you for more than ten years. When will you welcome me?" Come in."

Wang Chuansheng held down her troubled foot, and said helplessly, "Okay, wait until I find a suitable opportunity, don't worry."

Peony snorted softly, raised her hand to straighten his collar skillfully and affectionately, and said in a somewhat dissatisfied tone: "I say that every year, but you have been suppressed by that woman for so many years. Women are born to serve men. She has climbed on top of you, and you are still so patient."

Wang Chuansheng's heart was itchy from being scratched by her, and he hugged him anxiously and started to chew. A smug smile flashed in Mudan's eyes, and she deliberately pushed him away.

She suddenly took out her veil and began to cry aggrievedly, sobbing in a low voice: "Chuansheng, I'm already this old, how can I stand up to the wait, if you don't have an answer, I, I will find death." gone."

Wang Chuansheng was a little irritable, but seeing her crying, after all, he had been in love with her for more than ten years, he said helplessly, "These days Shunhe Restaurant Huangyu has become famous, and the restaurant's business has been affected and its income has been directly reduced by half. Now The money is getting less and less day by day, and now I have to rely on her to help research the dishes, so mentioning it now will put her on guard."

Mudan was determined to seek a future for herself, and upon hearing these perfunctory words, she said with red eyes: "How long will it take to wait like this, I have never spent the money you gave me in all these years, and I have saved some savings. Together is enough."

Wang Chuansheng's self-esteem was satisfied. There was such a woman who was so devoted to him. He raised his hand to wipe her tears, hugged her and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely marry you into my family years ago."

At worst, he would find someone to make up a story, play a hero to save the beauty, and finally have to take responsibility in the public. The lady is kind and always easy to talk, so it is the best of both worlds.

"Well, I believe you."

Peony put it away when she was ready, wiped the tears that did not exist in the corner of her eyes, and looked obedient.

Wang Chuansheng pressed the man and kissed him, and Peony hooked him like a fairy, and undressed him while winking.

The curtains on the bed were drawn down, Wang Chuansheng was thirsty and just wanted to be comfortable, so he went straight to the topic.

Peony spoke, she had an evil thought in her heart at the moment, if that woman came in and saw this scene, she would probably go crazy.

With her self-proclaimed loftiness, she may directly propose a divorce, and then she can become the head of the hostess here, and she will be rich and have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of her life.

"Shut up."

Wang Chuansheng directly covered her mouth with his hands, not giving her a chance to shout out at all.