Chapter 437 My heart skipped a beat



Just at this moment, the water in the pot boiled, and Mrs. Ye put all the dumplings into the pot.

When the guests saw that the dumplings they were eating were the same as those given to Young Master Qin, and that they were cooked in the same pot, they immediately had no objections.

"Thank you for today, Madam You. I will definitely come more often to take care of your business in the future."

"Youji is such a good place, luckily it wasn't framed by that Lu family, otherwise we wouldn't know where to eat dumplings in the future."

"Thank you for your hard work, Madam You..."

Everyone filed out while talking and came into the store to wait for the dumplings to be served.

The dumplings on the table, which had already gone cold and clumped together, were also removed.

There were also guests who had just come in and didn't know what had happened before. They immediately surrounded him and talked about him, describing the Lu family's evil deeds vividly.

"The Lu family is actually such a person. I used to really like going to their house to eat noodles!"

"Don't go there! Who could possibly say someone used dead rats as dumpling filling? She even went to the countryside to collect a lot of dead rats. Maybe his family..."

"Oh, stop it, I'm starting to feel sick.

"Luckily, I only ate plain noodles when I went to his house before, otherwise I would have vomited right in front of you!"

"No more, no more. We're all waiting to eat, so let's not talk about this unlucky thing."

"That's right, the dumplings at Madam You's are made with real ingredients, you can tell the difference the moment you eat them.

"The claim that they used dead rat meat is pure fabrication."

Soon, the dumplings came out of the pot in the kitchen.

Mrs. Ye asked Yan Fei to serve the dumplings in the front, while she took the dumplings and a small plate of chopped pickles to the house in the backyard.

"Something happened in the store today, and we both forgot about picking up Qingtian. We really shouldn't have done that." Mrs. Ye said apologetically, "Please trouble Young Master Qin to bring her back personally."

"Auntie Ye is so polite. I have always treated Qingtian as my younger sister. Now she is my legitimate junior sister. Isn't it normal for me to send her home?"

"Okay, then you two should eat quickly, don't starve." Mrs. Ye greeted with a smile, "By the way, eat less pickles, just try it.

"Don't eat too much salt, or you'll have to drink only water in the afternoon."

"Okay, thank you, Aunt Ye." Qin Hexuan nodded, "I'll wait for the sunny day."

Qingtian can now use chopsticks, but she still has trouble picking up "bulky" foods like dumplings.

So Mrs. Ye specially prepared a spoon for her.

If it were a normal day, I would definitely eat it directly with a spoon on a sunny day.

But when he saw Qin Hexuan picking up the dumplings very smoothly with chopsticks, the child's stubbornness suddenly came up.

She put the spoon aside and insisted: "Brother Qin, I can use chopsticks too!"

"Okay, then eat slowly with chopsticks, and be careful not to burn yourself." Qin Hexuan also indulged her, and while eating he kept an eye on Qingtian's situation.

Qingtian finally managed to put a dumpling into his bowl.

Before she could even put the dumplings into the bowl, she couldn't hold them anymore.

The dumplings slipped and fell directly into the bowl, splashing the dipping sauce all over the place.

Qin Hexuan quickly comforted her, "It's okay, it's okay. I clamped it well just now. It's okay as long as it's not on my clothes."

As he spoke, he wiped up the dipping sauce that spilled onto the table, and then encouraged him, "It's like this when you first start learning to use chopsticks. I wasn't even as good as you before!

"Your handwriting has been so good recently, which proves that there is no problem with your wrist strength, you are just not proficient enough.

"Using chopsticks is like writing. You'll definitely feel awkward at first, but you'll get better with practice."

Seeing that Qin Hexuan didn't laugh at him, but instead said so many words to comfort and encourage him, Qingtian's previous feeling of embarrassment was instantly swept away, and he rekindled his fighting spirit and said, "Okay, since the teacher praised my handwriting for getting better and better, I will definitely be able to use chopsticks better and better."

After delivering the pickles to the two children, Mrs. Ye did not go back on her word. She went back to cut the pickles and served a pickle platter to every table in the store, which included all kinds of pickles she had pickled herself.

“This time, the pickles were opened before the due date, so we can’t sell them to everyone anymore.

"I just fished out some for everyone to try. Please give me your suggestions so that I can improve it next time I pickle it.

"By the way, I sealed all the pickled vegetable jars myself. I'm sure no one has tampered with them. Please feel free to eat them."

Just now, everyone in the kitchen saw Ye Laosi trying the pickles one by one, and they were already very greedy.

Besides, even Ye Lao Si dared to eat it directly, so what else do they have to worry about?

For a moment, the store was filled with the crisp chewing sounds of people eating pickles.

“It’s so delicious!”

"Yeah, this isn't pickled yet? It would be so delicious if it were pickled!"

"Sister Ye, hurry up and pickle another batch. I'll definitely buy some later. My dad loves this!"

"Thank you all for your support. I'll start pickling pickles again in the next few days. I hope everyone will support me once I'm done."

Seeing that everyone was enjoying the food and praising it continuously, Mrs. Ye no longer felt bad about those jars of pickles.

Anyway, the pickles were not ruined, they were just pickled too early. We will keep some for ourselves and let Boss Ye distribute the rest to his family and acquaintances in the village later, so there won’t be much left.

The atmosphere in the store was harmonious, but Liang's father, who had returned to the yamen, was thinking about how to smooth over the matter and not involve himself.

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