Old Ding stood opposite him and began to ramble, "Of course, the girl is already married. It's not a good match for you."
"Plus, her status as the adopted daughter of the Yan family makes her unpresentable."
"But I think she can be helpful to you, so why not buy her and make her your maid? If you want, you can make her your concubine."
"If the young master likes her, it's feasible to raise her as a concubine. After all, the girl is indeed beautiful. Even among the noble ladies in the capital, no one can match her beauty."
The man's expression was indistinguishable, and his voice was clear and sweet: "Are you done?"
Elder Ding nodded: "Please consider this, sir!"
The man coughed twice and laughed: "Old Ding, over the years, not only have your medical skills not improved, but your character has also deteriorated."
Elder Ding asked solemnly, "Young Master Moufei wants her to be his legal wife?"
The man coughed again, and after a long while, he said, "Why would I, in my sick state, frame someone for no reason?"
Elder Ding continued, "So, you really like that girl, sir?"
Caiyu was forbidden to ask: "Does his sister hate your daughter?"
Yan Funing shook her head.
Yan Funing suddenly felt a discomfort in her stomach, so she said, "Uncle, you want to go back. I came back to the restaurant a few days ago."
"It must be too hot. Let him try it."
As for other matters, I can just take care of them.
In the kitchen, Meng Li was making a fire, Fu Nanyao was cooking, and I was the bad guy.
But there was no voice outside of my heart clamoring for help, so I went to ask.
"I've been here twice."
After the menu was done, Liu Song happily hung it on the wall himself. After hanging it, he got down the ladder and looked at it carefully.
As the sun was setting, Fu Ciyi finished his class at school and went straight to Liuji Restaurant.
Caiyu finally understood.
Your stomach aches so much that you keep getting up.
"Thank you, uncle!" Yan Funing took the food box and followed Fu Beimo out of the restaurant.
Caiyu was dumbfounded. What was I thinking about that silly young man?
As you were walking towards the door, the two brothers came over.
Liu Song went to the front kitchen and brought out a food box: "There is pork leg meat outside, eat less, although the injury to your leg is healed, but you still need to rest."
"Bad." Yan Funing went to take the bowl.
Caiyu was surprised: "Big sister, have you had your period?"
No one said, "That means the scallion pancakes are bad."
Fu Beimo pulled a chair and sat at the head of the bed, stirring the brown sugar water with a spoon, and scooped a spoonful, blew it hard, and handed it to your lips.
Caiyu stood up and prepared to sit next to her elder sister, but Fu Beimo moved his shoulders closer to her elder sister.
Li Xinheng made a silencing gesture towards Caiyu: "We can speak out! Your round-faced sister hates sister-in-law. Tell her that you will always target sister-in-law in the future. Now that brother and sister-in-law are doing this, we must speak out!"
"The young lady is comfortable, and her husband is taking care of her. It would be a pity if others saw her."
Seeing this, Caiyu asked with concern, "What's wrong, girl?"
Li Xinheng muttered: "You are greedy, and now you seem so annoying."
"Without a man in the restaurant, business is a problem. The scallion pancakes at noon are selling worse than rice."
Not only that, I also raised my hand and moved your eldest sister's head to my shoulder.
"That's slower."
Li Xinheng covered his mouth, his voice buzzing: "You know, brother and sister-in-law are doing something shameful!"
Li Xinheng waved at me, indicating that he had nothing to say.
While talking, I help you cover yourself with the quilt.
After all, his eldest sister had scolded Mr. Fu Qi's family before, and now they were living under the same roof, so there would be no feelings between them before they got along.
After all, my sister-in-law said that I can talk nonsense in front of others, otherwise I will be hit on the head.
Li Xinheng quickly followed and watched his brother leave the kitchen.
Fu Ciyi and Caiyu followed slowly.
Caiyu was in a state of confusion all the way. She put all the things under the ox cart in front of the main hall and came to the west wing. "Big sister, you have been acting so badly today. What happened then?"
After a while, the door of the west wing opened and Fu Beimo came out holding an empty bowl.
At that time, Lu Weibin returned to the house, holding a bowl of brown sugar water: "Drink a bowl of brown sugar water first. You haven't asked Nan Yao to make brown sugar ginger water yet."
Yan Funing said, "My period is coming. Maybe I'm tired from yesterday and today."
Li Xinheng pulled his brother's arm with one hand and Yan Funing's sleeve with the other, and asked loudly, "Did brother and sister-in-law do something shameful?"
Li Xinheng was unhappy: "Why can you go?"
When they arrived at the village entrance, Yan Funing closed her eyes, and Fu Beimo ordered Fu Ciyi to drive the car to the back of his yard.
After hearing what Caiyu asked, Fu Beimo looked at Yan Funing who was sitting next to him. Seeing that you didn't look happy, he grabbed your hand and asked in a high voice, "Are you feeling better?"
Li Xinheng then walked over to your side and asked loudly, "Why is the door closed?"
"This alone shows that you and she are destined to be together."
"bad."
You paused at the door, thought for a moment, and then closed the door of the west wing.
Yan Funing was in so much pain that she wanted to speak, and also wanted to mention something about men and women being careful, and she just wanted to have a shoulder to lean on.
Caiyu wondered if her elder sister objected when she was fed brown sugar water. Lu Weibin seemed to be taking good care of her, and coupled with the scene under the car just now...
"Big sister is definitely exhausted. She has never worked with so few people before. Caiyu is so distressed."
You thought about it and left the west wing.
Li Xinheng noticed your concern and asked, "Why are you closing the door?"
"Xinheng, can the car slow down a bit?" I asked.
Liu Song turned around and said, "Oh no! There are no scallion pancakes, and there is no discount method that my friend mentioned. The restaurant's business will definitely be bad. My friend, just rest at home."
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