"If you don't like leeks, don't buy leek dumplings. There are many other flavors available."
The chef pointed to the window, where a sign indicated various flavors. "These are the leek dumplings your mother chose. If you didn't want them, you shouldn't have chosen them."
Liang Yongwen didn't see the sign at all and said hurriedly, "Master, I'm sorry, I didn't see the sign. My daughter doesn't eat leeks, so I bought her a new one."
The master heard her accent and saw that she was not from here, so he didn't make things difficult for her. As he turned and left, he reminded her, "Don't waste food."
"Yes, yes." Leung Wing-man apologized with a stiff smile.
Cui Zhiyuan didn't let her buy more. He exchanged a portion of dumplings with them and said coldly, "Siyao won't listen to me, so I won't say anything more. You should teach her a lesson. If she loses control of her temper and causes trouble here, I really can't protect her. I'm afraid she will be deported."
Liang Siyao is not Cui Zhiyuan's biological daughter, but the daughter of Liang Yongwen and her ex-husband. Her ex-husband used to be a gangster with the Liang family father and son. He lost his life in a conflict with someone when he went to Europe.
Later, due to some things, Cui Zhiyuan and Liang Yongwen got married. At that time, Liang Siyao was only four or five years old. Later, she changed her surname to her mother's surname Liang and called him dad.
Cui Zhiyuan was actually quite nice to her, but she had a bad temper and no amount of education would work. If he talked too much, she would retort that he was not her biological father and had no right to discipline her, so he would stop talking to her after that.
Cui Siwei is the son of him and Leung Wing-man. He has the same personality and temperament as him. He is studious and hardworking. Cui Zhiyuan pays great attention to his education.
Now back in Kyoto, where he had not been for a long time, Cui Zhiyuan was in a state of great emotional turmoil. He was thinking about many things and had no patience or energy to educate Liang Siyao. He quickly finished his meal and went out to do some work.
On the other side, the Gong family also started serving dishes to the table.
Huo Xinqiong was born into a wealthy aristocratic family. Her parents sent her to study in Country F when she was very young. Later, she went to Country M for further studies and helped expand the family business. It was also in the Chinese circle in Country M that she met Gong Chengjun.
She received higher education since childhood and grew up in a top-notch living environment, but she does not have the slightest arrogance, and her cultivation and qualities are deeply engraved in her bones.
It was not her first time in the mainland, but it was her first time in Kyoto. She had visited southern cities such as Guangzhou and Haicheng before, so she had some understanding of the situation in the mainland and had many common topics to chat with everyone at the dinner table.
She had studied abroad in Country F and was a famous jewelry designer in Hong Kong. Gong Linglong and her two children were learning F language, so with this common ground, they quickly became familiar with each other.
After dinner, Gong Chengjun planned to visit the Gong family's ancestral tomb. "Wantang, I'll go see Mom this afternoon. You guys can do whatever you need to do. I'll stay a while longer this time. We can talk about other things later."
"Aji has to go back to the army this afternoon. He's busy with work. I'll take Chichi with you."
The last time Gong Wantang visited her ancestral grave was during the Qingming Festival, and she wanted to accompany them to pay their respects this time.
Gong Linglong and the others had something to do in the afternoon, so they said, "Uncle, we won't go this time. You drive over there. Please be careful on the road."
"Okay, I'll go to the candy factory tomorrow."
Huo Xinqiong also accompanied them to the ancestral tomb to pay respects. She hurried back to her room to change into a light set of sportswear and shoes. When she came out, she asked, "Linglong, I didn't bring any black clothes. Is this gray one okay?"
"OK."
Gong Linglong went back to her room and got her a sun hat and some mosquito repellent for her to spray. "Aunt Huo, the Gong family's ancestral tomb is halfway up the mountain. It takes nearly an hour to climb up. There are a lot of mosquitoes in the mountains. Please spray some medicine first."
Gong Wantang carried her son in a sling, sprayed him with some medicine, filled a few water bottles with water, and put some fruit in her backpack.
After they left, Han Ji drove Gong Linglong to the factory, while Lu Jingchuan took his three sons to continue setting up stalls to sell goods, driving a tractor to sell watermelons, mangoes and lychees.
These fruits are very popular in Kyoto, especially lychees. They are snapped up as soon as they are available. They are so busy that they have called Lu Qiuju and her sister to help over the past two days.
"Brother, all the goods are sold out. We only have a few kilograms of mangoes left."
The two sisters were guarding the stall here at noon, and both of their faces were rosy from the sun.
"Aunt, we have brought a truckload of goods. You can eat first and we will unload the goods." Lu Chuming handed the lunch box at his feet to them.
Lu Qiutong took the lunch box with a smile and asked him, "Dabao, what delicious food do you want to eat today?"
"I packed braised pork and pig's trotters for you, as well as dumplings and scrambled eggs with tomatoes."
Not only did he bring food for the two of them, he also brought food for Song Tao and the others. Lu Chuming shouted at the top of his voice, "Uncle, Uncle Li Chong, come get the food."
"Here I come."
Song Tao and his colleagues have been concentrating on selling clothes and shoes recently, cooperating with Cui Wendong. One sells men's clothing and shoes, and the other sells women's clothing and shoes, and they take care of each other's business.
"Brother, leave me two baskets of lychees. My sister's neighbors all want them. I'll take them back tonight and share them with them."
Song Tao helped them sell goods a lot. There were families of cadres living near his sister's house, and all of them were well-off. When these fresh and good goods were sent to them, they would not bargain at all and would sell as much goods as they could.
As soon as the goods were placed on the stall, people came to choose. The triplets skillfully handed them baskets to fill them. After they finished choosing, Lu Jingchuan came to weigh them.
"Let me see these pants."
A familiar voice rang out. Lu Chuming, who was squatting by the basket helping a customer choose goods, turned around and saw that it was the fierce woman he met in Yangcheng. He curled his lips and said to his brother beside him, "What a small world! I ran into that woman again."
The Liang family's mother and daughter came out specifically to buy clothes. They looked down on the clothes in state-owned stores and wandered here.
Seeing a customer coming, Song Tao put down his bowl and chopsticks and took the goods for her, "Is this the one?"
"The one next to it."
Liang Siyao pointed at the jeans, took them in her hand and looked at them, then said to her mother: "Mom, the things here are really rustic, even the jeans are made so rustic."
She spoke in Cantonese, and there happened to be a student from Guangdong Province in Song Tao's university class. He had learned a lot from his classmates and understood what she said. He rolled his eyes, ignored the yellow-haired girl, and continued to eat with his bowl.
"Get me that one."
Liang Siyao gave orders in a bossy manner with an arrogant attitude, and it was obvious that she looked down on the people setting up stalls on the street.
Song Tao held the bowl in one hand and took the goods for her with the other, but Liang Siyao thought his hands were dirty, "You are a salesman, you are eating while taking pants, you have made my pants dirty, I don't want them anymore."
Song Tao: "...Lady, do you use the same hand to pick up food when eating and to wipe your butt when you poop?"
"Pfft, haha..."
The triplets couldn't help laughing, Lu Jingchuan and his sister couldn't help laughing, and even Cui Wendong and his sister next door were laughing.
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