Chapter 6385: Non-interference
Sun's little regret disappeared instantly after Yang Huazhong said this.
"Okay, let's not pack it up then. This master chef is really great. He is the backbone of the restaurant, Qing'er and Lao Wu. You have to be nice to others!" Mrs. Sun said again.
Yang Huazhou smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, sister-in-law, the capable people in our restaurant are the most valued. To use the article Qing'er drafted, this is called the restaurant culture of our restaurant."< br>
They were all new words that neither Sun nor Yang Huazhong could understand.
Yang Ruoqing gave Sun another crab roe bun: "Mom, don't worry about that master chef. The treatment we give him in our restaurant is better than the treatment Xiao An received when he ate the Yamen meal at the Ministry of War. Come, eat it while it's hot, eat it." When we're full, we'll go home. I won’t be able to eat when I get home!”
After eating and drinking, there were a few bacon and egg yolk rice dumplings that couldn’t be finished. Sun didn’t want to waste them and insisted on packing them back and taking them back with the leftovers on the table. The bottom half of the plate is crispy sour radish.
"Zongzi is different from crab roe buns. You can put it back in the steamer and heat it up before eating it. This is the best way for your father and I to have dinner tonight."
Yang Ruoqing knows. He couldn't stop him, so he had no choice but to follow Sun.
Yang Huazhong drank the greasy tea with a smile and did not interfere.
Only Yang Huazhou glanced at the door of the room and joked with a smile: "It's a good thing that we are having breakfast in the guest room. If we were to have breakfast in the lobby, those guys would probably be shocked if they saw the employer's mother being so thrifty. I’ve been amazed for a long time.”
This whole restaurant belongs to the owner, and the chefs of various cuisines and pastries work for the owner. What kind of delicacies does the owner’s mother want to eat but can’t get?
If it were anyone else, they would not know what extravagance and waste would be like, but Sister-in-law Sister-in-law is so good that she has to pack up the food if she can’t finish it. This simple character will never change in her lifetime!
But the more this happens, the better the children will be, and each generation will get better and better!
Yang Huazhou originally planned to send the three of them to the city gate, but Xiao An came.
"Didn't I tell you not to come? Why are you still here?"
Sun's eyes were full of joy. She held a handkerchief to wipe the hot sweat from Xiao An's forehead, but she said reproachful words. .
Xiao An chuckled: "I figured I'd come here in time."
Sun continued to wipe his sweat, then unscrewed the water bag she was carrying and handed it to him: "Running like this I’m sweating profusely and out of breath. Come on, take a sip of honey water to moisten your throat.” Got some water.
Mrs. Sun took the water bag again, looked at Xiao An and smiled.
Yang Huazhong also told Xiao An: "Then let's go back first, hurry up sooner rather than later."
Xiao An nodded, "I'll take you out of the city."
"Don't your military department have to practice? Why are you still free to send me out of the city?" Yang Huazhong asked again. After all, it is nearly three miles from here to the city gate.
"I've made all the arrangements, let's go!" Xiao An got on his horse, shouted to Yang Huazhou again, turned the horse's head and walked to the front of Yang Huazhong's carriage.
Yang Huazhong turned to Yang Huazhou and said, "Since Xiao An is here, don't go see him off."
Yang Huazhou nodded, "Okay, I won't go. Third brother and third sister-in-law, please be careful on the way." Son."
Yang Huazhong smiled.
Ms. Sun also lifted the curtain of the carriage and smiled at Yang Huazhou and said: "Yue Guiling will give birth next month. If you can find time then, go home early. If you can't, we will give it to you. Send me the letter. You will go back as soon as you receive the letter. The Full Moon Wine is still waiting for your grandpa to take care of it!”
Hearing that he would soon be promoted to be a grandfather, Yang Huazhou's eyes were full of smiles, and he was even a little embarrassed: "Yes, I understand." Yang Ruoqing also led the horse over and deliberately lowered her voice when passing Yang Huazhou. He asked in a voice: "Uncle Fifth, do you have any secret message that you want me to pass on to Aunt Fifth?"
Yang Huazhou was stunned for a moment, and the middle-aged man's face suddenly turned red.
"You girl... you're the only one!" He raised his hand and pretended to hit Yang Ruoqing on the head.
Yang Ruoqing laughed.
Yang Huazhou shook his head with a look of helplessness. He raised his hand and touched her head instead: "Okay, get on your horse. Your parents will be taken care of by you along the way."
Yang Ruoqing nodded seriously, smiled sweetly at him again, got on her horse and chased their carriage.
Yang Huazhou stood at the door of the backyard, watching Yang Huazhong and the others disappear at the end of the street, then turned around and entered the yard with his head lowered.
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Send you a thousand miles away, but you must say goodbye in the end.
"Xiao An, just send it here. Go back to the Ministry of War quickly!"
At the city gate, Yang Ruoqing was riding on a horse, looking away from the traffickers and lackeys who were constantly flowing in and out of the city gate, and said goodbye to Xiao An.
Xiao An nodded and glanced at Yang Huazhong and Sun.
Yang Huazhong smiled and nodded at him, indicating that he didn't need to worry.
Sun raised the curtain of the carriage and leaned out almost half of her body, as if she was about to jump out of the car. Her eyes were red, she looked at Xiao An and called out in a rustling voice: "Xiao An..."
Xiao An got off his horse and came to the side of the carriage to hold Sun's outstretched hands, smiling helplessly: "Mom, don't do this, you will make me feel a little uncomfortable..."
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Yang Huazhong directly scolded Sun with a sullen face: "I told you when I came here, don't be too affectionate. What do you look like crying? A man should have his own things to do and follow him every day. Is there any future for us just wandering around that one-third of an acre of land?"
Yang Huazhong rarely scolded Mr. Sun like this. The couple has always been considerate of his poor wife for half his life.
But Yang Huazhong is a man, and his vision and structure are different from those of Sun. Especially in such an occasion, he needs to use the dignity of the head of the family to say some harsh words.
Otherwise, a loving mother often loses her son, and being too loving can sometimes be a form of flattery. When you should be ruthless, you should be ruthless.
This is not cruel to the child, but cruel to yourself. Let go and let your children spread their wings.
After being lectured like this by Yang Huazhong, Sun also realized that she really shouldn't be like this, but at the same time she felt a little aggrieved. She glanced at Yang Huazhong and muttered in a low voice: "I didn't say anything, I just called Xiao An... ..."
Yang Huazhong opened his mouth, but said nothing in the end.
Sun turned her face away, gently brushed away a little dust on Xiao An's shoulder, and said softly: "You shouldn't be able to make it back in time for the Double Ninth Festival on the ninth day of September, right?"
Xiao An was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Mom, I If you just leave home on August 18th, you can't go home again in less than a month, right?"
Sun thought about it, and asked: "Then the seventh day of October is the winter solstice, look at that time. Can you make some time to go home and eat dumplings?”
(End of this chapter)