Xianyu's leisurely life through books

She bowed her head and pondered.

Just now, Aunt Li obviously wanted to say that the situation at home was not good, and wanted to put pressure on her with affection.

However, she probably realized that it was not good to say this, so she stopped in time.

Combined with the fact that there are a lot of illiterates here...

She may have to be mentally prepared that she may not always be able to recruit literate employees, but the consequences of hiring illiterate employees.

Maybe take Song Fang as a test first.

After thinking about it, Pei Xiaoxiao still said: "How about this, you learn for a while first, and I will assess you again. If you pass, I will consider letting you manage a store."

"Thank you, Xiaoxiao!" Song Fang said, and rushed over to hug her.

Aunt Li also laughed like a chrysanthemum.

"However..." Pei Xiaoxiao reminded, "Whether Song Qi is willing to teach, you have to communicate with her yourself. I have no right to force her."

"Good good!"

The days passed by.

In the blink of an eye, it will be the ninth day of October, and tomorrow is Song Yu's 25th birthday.

After these days of trial and error, she has successfully made a chiffon cake that does not collapse. It looks good and tastes good.As for decorating buttercream, she doesn't know how to do it.

On the ninth day of the lunar new year, she asked Song Yu: "Master Song, tomorrow is your birthday, do you want to call mother, brother and sister-in-law over to celebrate together?"

Song Yu's eyes turned slightly: "There are so many people, it will be a bit cumbersome to arrange the table, aren't you afraid of trouble?"

Pei Xiaoxiao can cook, but she usually cooks on a whim.

Song Yu could tell that she didn't really like cooking, especially the noodles.

Pei Xiaoxiao smiled and said: "Fool, tomorrow is your birthday, I'm happy, I won't trouble you to do anything...and..."

She smiled and said: "Since your accident, aren't your family always worried that you will be bullied by me? They are worried that you will suffer. I will call them over and let them know how good our relationship is, so that we will not be together every day. Worrying about you."

"They are your family, and I know you don't want them to worry, so..."

There was a warm current in Song Yu's heart, he stretched out his arms to hug the girl in front of him, and said softly, "Thank you."

Pei Xiaoxiao stroked his head gently: "It should."

In fact, the above rhetoric is not the main reason.

She said this to Song Yu and did these things just to let Song Yu feel that she respected and cared about him.

During this time, Song Yu was bored working in the room all day long.

According to Pei's mother, Song Yu could not even say a word when Pei Xiaoxiao was not at home.

She didn't know if he was thinking wildly, but no matter what he was, she just wanted to reassure him.

Feeling the tighter and tighter arms around her waist, she knew that what she did was effective.

These days, Pei Xiaoxiao has been using the oven in the nail salon, and she is quite skilled in controlling the temperature of that oven.

She had someone push the stove back to Mingyuan Lane to prepare for the tenth day of October.

On the morning of the tenth day of the Lunar New Year, Mother Song came with a whole family, old people, adults and children.

Even Song Ke came.

It was lunch at noon, and Pei Xiaoxiao was afraid that there would be no time to make cakes, so she got busy early.

When Mother Song and the others arrived, it was not yet noon.

The third chiffon baked by Pei Xiaoxiao was still in the oven, and the aroma filled the kitchen and wafted out of the yard.

As soon as Song's mother and her group entered the door, they shouted.

"What's so delicious?"

Brother and sister Song Ting stood at the door of the kitchen looking at the oven eagerly, and Ha Lazi almost stayed behind.

"It's a cake, chiffon cake, it's a birthday present my mother specially made for my father." Song Wen replied loudly, but her eyes were still glued to the kitchen.

Song Xue and the children rushed to the kitchen door, swallowing, "It smells so good, must it be delicious?"

It was lunch at noon, a group of women chatted and laughed in the kitchen and prepared the dishes, Pei Xiaoxiao took the spoon.

"do not know."

"Haven't you eaten?"

"My mother said, the first bite will be given to my father!"

Everyone: "..."

As soon as I entered the door, I was fed a mouthful of rations, but it was really...

Jia Shi laughed and said: "It should be, Shou Xinggong is the biggest."

The whole family was chatting and laughing, as for the dishes, you pick and I wash, you chop and I chop, and Pei Xiaoxiao is in charge.

Soon, delicate and delicious dishes were put on the table one by one.

Everyone had a good meal.

Seeing the loving young couple, Song's mother finally felt a lot more at ease.

After the meal, Pei Xiaoxiao put the cake on the table and asked Song Yu to cut it.

Everyone got a piece, and everyone was full of praise.

Xiao Han was amazed: "Third brother and sister, how did your head grow, and how can you always make such novel and delicious things."

Pei Xiaoxiao smiled: "You should be grateful to Song Yu, if it wasn't for his birthday, you wouldn't have such a blessing at all."

Everyone: "..."

There were teasing sounds one after another, and all kinds of ambiguous or envious eyes fell on Song Yu.

Song Yu coughed twice, and the base of his ears felt slightly hot.

But the upturned corner of his mouth couldn't be suppressed no matter what.

Song Rui looked at his third brother with a look of relief.

Song Ke also looked at the third brother with a smile, who had never gotten along well with him.

There was a strange look in his eyes.

He secretly glanced at the beautiful and delicate Pei Xiaoxiao, then at the disabled Song Yu, and slowly lowered his eyelids to block out his complicated emotions.

Jia Shi didn't know what her husband was thinking, she just looked at Pei Xiaoxiao and said with a smile:
"This dessert is soft and fragrant. I don't think all the pastry shops in Liuyun County can make it. Brother and sister, do you plan to use this for business, or sell the recipe?"

Pei Xiaoxiao said: "I plan to open a shop by myself, the shop has been sold and is being renovated."

Jia Shi opened his mouth to say something, but closed it again.

Now meatballs earn quite a lot... she said in her heart.

Pei Xiaoxiao glanced at Mrs. Jia and didn't ask any further questions. Instead, she leaned into Song Yu's ear and asked in a low voice:
"We have to go out in the afternoon. Are you tired? Let's take a nap?"

It was probably his birthday, he was happy, yesterday she asked him if he would like to go out to relax, he finally nodded.

This was the first time he was willing to go out after his accident.

Song Yu's eyes fell on Pei Xiaoxiao's face.

There is a faint tiredness between her brows.

It's because I've been busy with high-intensity work in the morning until now, and I'm tired.

Song Yu patted her head distressedly, and said softly, "Go back to sleep for a while, and I'll accompany my mother to talk with them."

Pei Xiaoxiao was not polite either, she greeted her and went back to her room.

It was their private date in the afternoon, and she didn't want to screw it up because of her lack of energy.

Song's mother and the others were very discerning, and after chatting for a while, they left, saying that they were going to go shopping in the street, and went out with Song Xue and the children.

After they left, Song Yu returned to the room and took a nap with Pei Xiaoxiao for a quarter of an hour.

When they went out, it was Da Zhuang who drove the mule cart to see them off.

During this time, Song Yu was mostly taciturn and in a bad mood.

Pei Xiaoxiao wanted to take him back to the place where the two had sweet memories in the past, and hoped that he would be happy.

They went to Liuyun Academy Snack Street first.

At the end of the street, Da Zhuang stopped the mule cart, unloaded the wheelchair, and carried Song Yu down. Pei Xiaoxiao pushed him to the joint.

It was early in the afternoon, and the hawkers hadn't left their stalls yet, only the door opposite the entrance of the college was open.

Looking at Liu Ji, Pei Xiaoxiao was surprised: "Liu Ji has actually shrunk to two facades?"

Happy New Years guys!

The treasure who studies is successful in his studies, and the treasure who goes to work is promoted step by step~
May the new year be better than the old one, happy Chang'an, everything can be expected and everything goes smoothly.