A student in a navy blue robe stepped forward and said, "Liu Chengwen is the young master of the restaurant. Is this girl working there? You need to be more discerning."
The student in the dark green robe echoed, "Yes, you must understand that if you please the young master, you will have a good life in the future."
Although he spoke in an educational tone, his voice was surprisingly gentle, as if he was afraid of upsetting the beautiful person in front of him.
Before Liu Chengwen could respond, Liu Song came out from the kitchen in a hurry and raised his hand to hit his son on the head.
Yan Funing held him back: "Uncle, don't be angry!"
"I left the pork and the ribs for him." Liu Song glared at his son, "Why don't you apologize to the girl?"
Liu Chengwen raised his hand and bowed: "Miss, I was reckless today."
Liu Song felt that his son was not sincere enough, so he said, "Hurry up and smile at the girl."
Liu Chengwen had no choice but to pull up the corners of his lips, revealing two small canine teeth, and forced a smile, with the dimples on his face showing just the right amount.
Liu Song was finally satisfied and said to the students, "This girl is the shopkeeper of our restaurant. All the delicious food and drinks you enjoy here are the result of her cooking."
Yan Rou stood up and said, "Bad, Xinheng, Xinheng. There was no straw raincoat in front of the restaurant, and he went back wearing one."
"Shopkeeper, your name is Yan Runing, honesty and conservation, Xinheng, Fu Ciyi!" Yan Runing repeated it several times.
Turning around, he saw the handsome Duonan and asked in confusion, "Who is that?"
Even the look is for you.
"Oh no, the master and the girl are worried."
"If someone outside the family is waiting for you to go back." Yan Funing shook her head and declined.
In the afternoon, there was still half a rack of ribs left to be fried.
Hearing the sound, the man in the house came out and introduced himself to you with a smile: "You are Mr. Hao."
Because of the rain, there are more pedestrians on the road than usual.
Watching Fu Ciyi drive away, Yan Rouning let go of Yan Funing's hand, opened the umbrella, and put his other hand on your shoulder, saying softly, "Let's go."
Yan Funing stood beside Liu Chengwen who was standing at the door: "The rain has subsided, how are we going to get back?"
Yan Rouning put on her straw raincoat at the door of the restaurant, wiped the water from under the back of the car, and sat down.
Fu Ciyi came over and said, "The ox cart isn't that broken. It's raining, so we have to go back wet. How about we ask the shopkeeper to borrow an umbrella?"
The teacher turned around and faced Liu Chengwen, then explained with an awkward smile: "My wife is like that, I'm sorry to have laughed at you, my dear teacher."
Liu Song continued, "Your family doesn't have a carriage. It's not that your wife has gone back to her parents' home, so you can use the carriage."
"That's fine too." Liu Song went to the front and took out an umbrella and a straw raincoat.
Seeing your big, flat belly, Shi Jin asked again, "Are you pregnant?"
The only option now is to follow me to the school dormitory.
Liu Chengwen warned Fu Ciyi: "Be careful on the road."
Waiter Feng said yes, moved a stool and hung up the menu.
The sight of the young man and woman behind you makes your eyes light up: "How long have you two been married? Are you expecting a baby?"
When Liu Chengwen slowly arrived at the Baji Restaurant, the rain suddenly lightened up, so he slowed down and left the restaurant.
I stroked my goatee and was about to recite a poem when a middle-aged man's voice suddenly came from behind me: "The rain isn't a big deal, but why don't you just leave the house? You might catch a cold!"
The straw raincoat was given to Fu Ciyi and the umbrella was given to Liu Chengwen.
It is appropriate to spend the night at someone else's house.
Yan Funing nodded in greeting: "Master Hao."
Yan Funing: "Of course there's no place for Brother Liu."
Time passed very slowly, and in the blink of an eye it was time to go to Qingshan Academy.
When I arrived at the teacher's dormitory, a teacher was standing on the corridor enjoying the rain.
Fu Ciyi looked at Liu Chengwen and said, "Master, are you going back first?"
Liu Chengwen said calmly, "He'll go back and tell your mother that you and Fu Ning are staying overnight at the academy, so you won't have to worry."
"I dare not disturb the shopkeeper's home. Besides, the school has no dormitories. You and your wife can stay overnight at the school." After a slight pause, I said, "I hope the shopkeeper can lend you and your wife an umbrella."
And there is no trend of getting smaller.
That's all. I took the umbrella that Liu Song handed over, grabbed your hand directly, and pulled you to the door.
The students were shocked.
Yan Funing took a deep breath, lifted her skirt, and walked out of the rain with me.
Yan Funing's mind was confused.
"Yes, his shoes and socks are not soaked through yet." Yan Funing exhaled and lowered her eyes to look at the corner of my robe. "His shoes and socks are wet too."
Liu Chengwen looked up at your shoes and socks and asked hoarsely, "Do you want me to hold him?"
The woman nodded, her tone gentle: "That's right."
His eyes glanced straight at Yan Funing's belly.
Yan Rou: "How about this, let's ask that little guy to go back and bring a message."
At that time, Li Xinheng came back holding an umbrella. When he heard that there were still no spare ribs for dinner, he asked in a loud voice, "Isn't it your turn to eat?"
Liu Chengwen thought for a moment and then said, "He'll still get wet if you hold him. What if you carry him on your back?"
The two finally retreated from Qingshan Academy.
After saying this, I didn't discuss it with you at all.
The rain was light, but it came in sheets.
Liu Song, who was standing in front of the counter, whispered, "Yes, it's done. Sitting under the oxcart with an umbrella, is your butt just soaked in water?"
Yan Funing pointed to an empty space and said, "Put it here for now. It was rearranged based on sales volume before."
Master Hao also nodded: "Madam Fu."
Feng clerk quickly handed me a cotton towel and said, "Master, please wipe off the rain water slowly."
Yan Funing: "Ah?"
Liu Song decided that after the guests arrived, the family would have dinner together.
Yan Funing took advantage of this opportunity to teach the chefs and cooks again.
Shopkeeper Feng nodded, then turned to ask Yan Funing, "Boss, what's the number of the crispy spareribs?"
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