Chapter 245 Calculating the Area of ​​Emotional Wounds



Fang Yidao was somewhat absent-minded when a crisp, playful voice reached his ears: "Big brother, do you like pretty older sisters?"

"You... don't talk nonsense, what are you talking about?" Fang Yidao's face darkened. Being mocked by his own sister, one can only imagine the extent of his emotional hurt.

Aunt Fang said thoughtfully, "Li'er, do you have a girl you like? I'll arrange a marriage for you."

"Mom, no, not yet, I'm not talking to you anymore..." Fang Yidao fled in panic. His sister, who was causing trouble for her brother, was still chattering in her mother's ear. Was it too late to find a crack in the ground now?

The waiter brought the signature dishes of Zuixianlou to the private room, leaving Liu Cuihua and Li Changgeng dumbfounded. Holding their chopsticks, they didn't know which dish to pick up first.

"Sister-in-law, please help yourself. Try it, the Drunken Immortal Duck won't taste good when it's cold." Mo Qingcheng smiled faintly. "Why are you so reserved today, sister-in-law?"

"Young lady from the Mo family, how much silver will this table cost?" Liu Cuihua looked towards the door and asked in a low voice.

"No money needed, free food..." Mo Qingcheng waved her small hand, her spirit soaring: "Later, I'll write down a menu for the manager of Zuixianlou, and he'll even pay me extra, believe it or not?"

"I believe you! I believe you, sister-in-law!" Liu Cuihua was too lazy to think too much; all these roundabout things were the most tiring.

The Mo family girl has plenty of ways to make money: "Mo family girl, if there's any good fortune in the future, don't forget to ask your sister-in-law first...hehe..."

"Okay!" Mo Qingcheng readily agreed. Sister-in-law Cuihua was straightforward and a good person; she was practically one of their own.

Shangguan Yichen's expression was aloof, and his every word and action exuded the demeanor of a noble young master. Mo Qingcheng glanced at him a few times, then lowered her eyes indifferently.

A wave of emotion surged within the young boy, and a blurry image of clothes flashed through his mind, too fast for him to grasp.

At first, Li Changgeng was concerned about his image, but as he ate, he forgot about it.

They had no money in their bellies, and Madam Mo wouldn't look down on them.

After a satisfying meal, Liu Cuihua let out a burp and looked longingly at the leftover food on the table: "What a pity, I can't eat any more."

"If you like it, I'll bring you next time."

"No, no, no, give me these leftovers." Liu Cuihua's heart was pounding. How could she bring herself to say something so shameful?

Mo Qingcheng was slightly taken aback: "Sister-in-law, I asked the waiter to make a few more dishes, let's pack them up and take them away."

"No, no, no, I have a lot of family members, these are enough. You can take the rest back, there are even more family members in my family."

"But... Sister-in-law..." How could I possibly leave them leftovers?

Li Changgeng quickly refused, saying, "There are too many people in the village, and they'll gossip all the time..."

Okay, whatever makes you happy.

Before long, the waiter came in and packed up the leftovers on the table, handing the freshly cooked dishes to Mo Qingcheng.

Shangguan Yichen took the initiative to come and walked in front. The young boy had a serious face and didn't say a word.

snort!

At least my mother has a conscience...

After coming downstairs, Mo Qingcheng handed a menu to Aunt Fang: "Aunt Fang, this is a thank-you gift for Manager Qian."

"This... how can this be?" Aunt Fang was shocked. She knew how much money her brat's restaurant made.

"Aunt Fang, Manager Qian won't let me suffer a loss? I have a lot of family members, and I want to earn more money..." Mo Qingcheng smiled mysteriously and lowered her voice.

Not wanting to refuse, Aunt Fang personally escorted Mo Qingcheng to the restaurant entrance and said goodbye.

Suddenly, a group of people came, surrounding a young girl.

"Get out of my way, are you blind?"

Seeing that Mo Qingcheng and the others were blocking the doorway, a guard impatiently swung his long whip at Granny Fang.

Aunt Fang was stunned and hadn't reacted yet when the whip was right in front of her. In the nick of time, a figure flashed past, and the guard was sent flying backward.

"ah……"

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