"There's no rush," Song Yuehua said, "You've been running around for so many days, you should take a good rest. I'll make whatever you want to eat. You'll have plenty of opportunities to do it in the future."
Xie Wenwu nodded, but he still helped to pick the vegetables with his hands.
"Master, after this New Year, I plan to go back to Qingzhou." Xie Wenwu said.
Song Yuehua raised her head and said, "You have been in Qingzhou for three years. Haven't you tasted enough of the food there?"
"There is a food shop in Qingzhou. I promised the owner that I would be his cook after the New Year."
Xie Wenwu said, "That restaurant's business isn't doing very well. I want to go there and try to see if my cooking skills are good enough to sell and if I can keep the diners."
Song Yuehua said, "Instead of doing this, you might as well open a restaurant of your own."
"That won't work," Xie Wenwu waved his hand and said, "I'm a cook. I can't be a shopkeeper, nor can I do the work of a waiter. I just want to take care of cooking and don't want to worry about other things."
Song Yuehua pulled him up and said, "Go and have a rest. Go back early after dinner. You haven't seen your parents for three years. It's time to go see them."
"Master," Xie Wenwu said, looking at the hand that was holding his arm, "Your strength is getting better and better!"
After driving Xie Wenwu away, Qi Ziliuxue and Song Yuehua finally prepared a table of food.
After eating and drinking, it was still early outside. Xie Wenwu looked at Pei Feng and said, "You don't have to send me off. It's too troublesome to run back and forth."
Song Yuehua nodded and said, "I'll ask Wang Xiao to take you there."
"I'm not a child anymore..."
It was snowing heavily and Xie Wenwu didn't want to trouble others, so Song Yuehua called Wang Xiao and asked him to take Xie Wenwu home.
When the two arrived at the entrance of the village, Zhang Rushan had been waiting for a long time. Seeing the two coming, he waved at them and said, "Go to Xinan Village, take me with you."
"Zhang Rushan, why are you running around instead of staying at home on a snowy day?" Xie Wenwu asked as he approached.
Zhang Rushan was not as tall as Xie Wenwu, but he still patted him on the back and said, "There are a lot of things to do in the county, and I didn't visit you during the New Year. You should go there."
Xie Wenwu thought for a moment and said, "You should go. My third uncle is narrow-minded and holds grudges. When you go, say something nice to him."
"Old Xie, I will convey your words to the gentleman," said Zhang Rushan.
Xie Wenwu grabbed a handful of snow and threw it at him, "You are such an ungrateful person."
The two walked and played all the way.
When they were almost at Xinan Village, Zhang Rushan pulled Xie Wenwu and said, "Old Xie, I'm going to ask your father for marriage, but before that, I still hope to get your and your husband's consent."
"Propose marriage?"
Zhang Rushan stared at him cautiously and said, "I want to marry Xiaoyu..."
Before he could finish his words, Zhang Rushan was pushed by Xie Wenwu and rolled in the snow.
"Thank you Wenwu!"
"Zhang Rushan!"
The atmosphere between the two of them suddenly became tense. Wang Xiao stepped back consciously. He was just seeing someone off and didn't want to get involved in such a matter.
Xie Wenwu grabbed Zhang Rushan and asked, "Why didn't you tell me earlier? If you had told me earlier, I wouldn't have let you come."
"Why do you think I'm saying it now?" Zhang Rushan yelled back.
Sure enough, this sentence completely infuriated Xie Wenwu. The two of them hugged each other and started fighting, rolling in the snow.
Wang Xiao believes that conflicts between men should be resolved with fists.
But now these two people were fighting like two old women, and he couldn't bear to watch it.
After a long time, Xie Wenwu and Zhang Rushan sat on the side of the road.
The two men's hair was messy and their clothes were covered with grass and mud. They looked seriously injured, but they were actually not hurt.
"Xiaoyu and I are in love with each other. What are you doing?" Zhang Rushan said angrily.
"That's my sister!"
Zhang Rushan rubbed his chest, calmed down, and then asked, "Is your sister never going to get married?"
Xie Wenwu turned his face away and didn't want to talk.
"Or, in your heart, do I, Zhang Rushan, am a very bad person?" Zhang Rushan asked.
Xie Wenwu sniffed and still didn't want to talk.
"I won't talk about the gentleman for now. I'll go back after wishing you a happy new year. Old Xie, I want your blessing the most compared to others, because you are my best brother in this life."
These words deeply struck Xie Wenwu's heart.
He was somewhat moved, "Xiaoyu... I don't disagree, it's mainly because Xiaoyu is still a child in my heart..."
Zhang Rushan came in front of Xie Wenwu and swore to the sky, "Old Xie, I swear I will make Xiaoyu happy and will never let you down for your trust in me."
Xie Wenwu, "..."
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