Chapter 218
"You are the young lady of the Song family, the general's wife, how can you prepare food for us!"

Song Qiange grinned, and lifted the spoon up, which Mu Yu couldn't reach: "Little sister, aren't you tired, there will be a group of people coming over for afternoon tea later, they may have eaten, if they are not full, maybe Even swallowed the whole restaurant raw. Are you sure you can still cook it?"

"This... can!"

Song Qiange saw Mu Yu's hesitation. Even when she finally nodded and said yes, she still regained the spirit and firmness of the morning, but she must have been tired long ago. It was just because of her personality and class that the stronger Mu Yu didn't want to go back. Thanks to her.

"Don't think too much, you help me with the work, and I promise to provide food and accommodation, all of which will naturally be given to you, this meal, and even future meals, should be regarded as my whim or hobby. May I?"

Song Qiange continued to cook her own. She scooped out a small bowl of soup with some vegetables in it, and pushed it in front of Mu Yu: "Try it?"

Mu Yu thanked her, picked it up and boasted, first took a sip, and then directly held up the bowl and drank it.

"It's so delicious, this is the most delicious food I've ever eaten!" Mu Yu's eyes shone like stars falling into them.

So Song Qiange likes to cook, and she likes to see these candle-like, happy faces.

Song Qiange packed the cooked vegetables, "Take it out, it's ready to eat." Song Qiange followed.

After a while, I saw two sisters, Han You and Xiang Qing, the curly-haired sister Han You lying on her stomach, and the brown-haired sister Xiang Qing lying on her back, sleeping soundly.

After Song Qiange woke them up, they ate together.

Not long after eating, the cleaning team also came. Song Qiange saw that the three full-fledged right-hand men were even more sleepy.

The two sisters, Han You and Xiang Qing, even gave each other a mallet, and their yells of pain made Mu Yu jump up.

Song Qiange shook his head and asked them to go back upstairs to wash and rest.

Song Qiange personally supervised the cleaning of the sanitation team.

When they knew that they would be able to eat the delicious soup and vegetable hot pot sold in the hotel today, they were all so excited that they were so excited that they immediately picked up the guy and made a big mess.

Song Qiange sat down on the farthest seat and let them start performing.

"Ma'am, I'm sorry, please let me, I have to wipe the table."

It's just cleaning the table, do you want to drive people away?Let it go.

Song Qiange was puzzled, but still stood at the corner.

The servant who was about to wipe the table swept the things that had been spilled on the table into the dustpan, then adjusted his posture, stepped on the beam under the table with one hand, and squeezed the edge of the table tightly with the other hand. He gathered his strength, " Slammed the cloth onto the table.

"Drink! I'll wipe! I'll wipe, I'll wipe, I'll wipe!!" The other hand frantically pressed down on the cloth and ravaged the table.

Help, the table she just bought a few days ago won't be wiped down, right?She hurried over and shouted to stop the servants.

"Brother, please be merciful, the table is still small, and it has only been on the job for a few days, so don't return it for a whole illness."

The servant who cleaned the table wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and showed a simple and honest smile: "If you don't work harder, I'm sorry for the double salary and big meal for Madam."

Seeing how dedicated he was to his work, Song Qiange hurriedly stepped aside to give him space to continue to develop, and she walked back to her corner, shaking her arms and kicking her legs.

(End of this chapter)

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