They originally wanted to thank Lin Yulan, and if their gratitude made Lin Yulan feel uncomfortable, it would go against their original intention.
Lin Yulan hesitated. She would indeed feel safer if she were in her own territory.
Before Lin Yulan could come up with a result, Su Jianwei came down from upstairs.
"Mom, I'm sure."
Lin Yulan smiled and nodded to her. Mu Shiming didn't say anything, and Shan Qiang also returned here.
When they reached the school gate, Mu Shiming continued to say to Lin Yulan, "Let's pack up a table and go over for a simple meal."
Su Jianwei looked at Lin Yulan, who thought for a moment and nodded, "Just this last time."
"Okay, this is the last time."
…
On the way home in a taxi, Lin Yulan told Su Jianwei everything that she and Mu Shiming had said. Su Jianwei didn't know what to say for a moment after listening to Mu Shiming's relatively frank words.
To be honest, Su Jianwei felt that some of what Mu Shiming said were quite right.
Lin Yulan is sometimes too dedicated.
"He said that Mu Shijia and his wife would come to our restaurant for dinner in the evening."
"They brought their own banquet, but we are a restaurant. Should I prepare a few more dishes?"
"Mom, even though we're having dinner at our restaurant, you're an invited guest this time. They're the host, so let them arrange everything. Just eat, and you don't need to do anything."
Lin Yulan thought about it and realized that this was the truth.
After Su Jianwei returned home, he had a simple lunch with Lin Yulan and took a rest before going to the restaurant to help. He was busy until around five o'clock in the afternoon when Shan Dandan came over dragging her suitcase.
I don’t know what happened at home, but Shan Dandan said she wanted to come here and find a house to live in.
Su Jianwei had no choice but to take Shan Dandan home to put the things away. Anyway, there were only three or four tables of returning customers in the restaurant at this moment.
When Lin Yulan was serving dishes to Zhang Hui, a voice with an authentic Hong Kong accent came from the door.
"Aze, is this the store your brother-in-law was talking about?"
"Um."
Wu Zongze held his son in his arms and said to the man, "Tingsheng, today is a private banquet. Why are you joining in the fun?"
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