The families of the other chefs also came over and took their families away.
However, out of ten chefs participating in the competition, only nine showed up.
One family watched as everyone else came out, but they were the only one who didn't receive anyone.
The family members immediately panicked and quickly grabbed other people to ask for information.
But everyone seems to be very secretive about this matter.
Or they just waved their hands and got in the car and left without saying anything.
Or he would just say that he didn’t know and asked his family to wait and see.
Boss Ye and Qingtian didn't pay any attention to these things. At this moment, the only thing in their eyes was Mrs. Ye.
They didn't even bother to ask Mrs. Ye's ranking, but competed to take out the gifts they had prepared long ago and give them to her.
Mrs. Ye didn't expect to receive a gift as soon as she came out. At first she thought it was just a small surprise and didn't take it too seriously.
Who knew that when she took it and opened it, there was a gold bracelet and a pair of gold earrings inside the box, which stunned her.
"This, this gift is too valuable!" Mrs. Ye quickly covered the box, fearing that it would be seen by others.
"Mom, this is a gift Dad and I bought for you. Do you like it?" Qingtian immediately came over and asked.
Just at this moment, the carriage of Princess Rui and Madam Qin passed by the family of three.
Hearing the voice of a child outside the car window, Princess Rui, who had just felt a little sad, lifted the bamboo curtain and looked out, just in time to see Mrs. Ye holding two jewelry boxes in her hands, smiling happily.
Looking at Qingtian's back and listening to her calling her "Mom" affectionately, Princess Rui couldn't help but feel a lump in her throat.
If I could find my daughter, she would be around this age now, right?
If nothing had happened, my daughter would have been able to sit in my arms like this, calling her mother, right?
Thinking of this, Princess Rui couldn't help but shed tears.
She lowered the bamboo curtain, pulled out a handkerchief and gently wiped her tears.
I just found out that my daughter was not dead, but I don’t know where she was sent to.
Princess Rui was very crazy for a while.
She was sick herself, but she kept asking every day whether the whereabouts of her child had been found.
Whenever he doesn't get any new information, he will make a big fuss.
During that time, Prince Rui not only had to worry about her health, but also had to help her relieve her emotions and worry about finding her child.
As a result, he fell ill soon after.
Prince Rui's illness scared everyone in the palace.
The illness of Princess Rui had already caused chaos in the palace and made it impossible to have peace.
Now that both masters are ill, life in the palace will probably become even more difficult.
But what no one expected was that when she saw that Prince Rui was sick, Princess Rui suddenly calmed down.
The child is still waiting for them to rescue him somewhere, so the couple must hold on.
Now the couple's health has improved a lot, and they are trying to adjust their mindset and treat the search for their child as a long-term battle.
After being surprised, Mrs. Ye soon felt something was wrong.
"Where did you two get the money to buy such expensive things?"
Qingtian patted the empty pouch on her waist and said, "Mom, I've spent all my pocket money. There's nothing left."
"Grandpa is secretly giving you pocket money again, isn't he?" Mrs. Ye asked with keen observation.
Qingtian immediately gave a flattering smile and hid behind Boss Ye.
Boss Ye was forced to face Sister Ye.
Mrs. Ye was more concerned about the source of his money.
After all, a gold bracelet is not cheap.
Moreover, the gold bracelet that Boss Ye bought was not a very thin shrimp-whisker bracelet, and it looked quite heavy.
All the money Boss Ye earned in the past was given to Mrs. Ye, and he only kept a few coins for pocket money.
Even the few copper coins he had were basically spent on buying food for Qingtian.
Of course, if Boss Ye needs money, Sister Ye will give it to him readily.
But in the past one or two months, Boss Ye has not asked Sister Ye for a large sum of money.
"Where did you get the money to buy the gold bracelet?" Mrs. Ye suddenly remembered that he had returned to the village a few days ago and immediately asked, "Did you go back to the village to ask mother for it?"
"I'm already an adult, and I still have to go back to ask my mother for money. Isn't that too shameless?" Boss Ye said helplessly.
"Where did you get the money?"
Mrs. Ye even began to suspect that it might have been given by Mr. Cen?
But on second thought, Boss Ye is really not that kind of person.
Before Boss Ye could say anything, Qingtian couldn't wait to help him reveal the answer.
"Mom, Dad went hunting in the mountains to buy you a gold bracelet, and he finally brought back a leopard.
"My great-grandfather helped Dad sell the leopard skin, and then I accompanied Dad to pick out the bracelet!"
"Leopard?" Mrs. Ye was startled when she heard that. Although she knew it had been several days, she still reached out and grabbed Boss Ye's sleeve and asked, "Who went leopard hunting with you? Are you okay?"
"Mom, it was Dad who hunted the leopard himself!" Qingtian had heard about this incident from his five brothers a long time ago, and he immediately told it to Mrs. Ye in a vivid way.
However, Boss Ye was afraid that he would forget the time while staying in the mountains, and that dozens of people would come up the mountain to look for him, which would be known to Sister Ye, so he quickly interrupted his daughter.
"We'll talk later when we have time, hurry up and get in the car and go home!
"So many people at home are still waiting for news, and they must be getting anxious by now.
"And look, everyone else has already gone home, and we're the only ones left at the palace gate..."
As Boss Ye spoke, he looked around and saw a few people waiting on the other side.
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