Chapter 341 Mr. Storyteller
Ye Lingxi has a lot of new words in this teahouse, and Ye Chengping has never heard of the word "order", but he no longer doubts, but feels that it is normal here, try to think about these two words. The meaning of the words is not difficult to understand.

The decoration of the tea house has a special flavor. There are rockery in the hall and flowing water, and the small decorations on the table are very delicate.

"These are your thoughts?"

"Well, it has been in my daughter's mind for a long time. My daughter has always wanted to open such a tea house. If she was born in an ordinary family, it would be enough to support her family."

Ye Chengping sighed: "Lingxi, I know that you have been wronged a lot, and I don't know how to make up for you. I just hope you don't resent me. I don't want hatred between you and my father and daughter." .”

"Father is worrying too much. Since they are father and daughter, it is an inseparable family relationship. How can there be hatred?"

Ye Chengping nodded: "With your words, my father can rest assured. You are so capable, my father is really reluctant to marry you off."

"Father, it's too early to say these things now. My daughter knows that it is not so easy to marry the person in her heart."

"But you never thought about giving up."

"Yes, I never thought of giving up."

"Okay, since my daughter wants to marry him, then I will help you achieve this wish, no matter what price you have to pay for this, but Lingxi, if you are tired, you can stop at any time. "

Ye Lingxi stared blankly at Ye Chengping, she didn't know what words to use to express her feelings at this moment, Ye Chengping's words surprised her, but also moved her very much, as if she was alone and helpless, suddenly There is a time to rely on.

For a moment, none of them opened their mouths, and the excitement around them was cut off from them, as if the whole teahouse was left with only their father and daughter left.

It wasn't until Geng Dong came over with tea that the silence was broken.

"Lord Hou, Mr. Ye, your first-grade herbal tea is here. The herbal tea needs to be boiled warm. If the flame goes out, you can ask Xiaoer to refuel at any time. Also, the herbal tea can be refilled, and you can order it if you don't have the tea. Little Er, add water."

"It's so meticulous, no wonder the business of this teahouse is so good, Mr. Geng, it's really hard work for you, you shouldn't have come to serve tea for us."

"It's nothing. The teahouse is full every day. It's inevitable that there will be times when they are too busy. I often do these things of serving tea and pouring water. The guests who come here often are very familiar with the juniors. They are like friends, and they don't exist." These rules."

"It's so good. No wonder I saw your father recently. His face is always radiant. A few days ago, I vaguely heard him talking about you with his familiar colleagues, and he even introduced this teahouse to them."

"That's right, the younger generation's father is even more caring than the younger generation. Every time the younger generation goes home, he always asks me how the business of the teahouse is. Let me do a good job and don't let him down."

"I don't think he will be disappointed."

"Master Hou praised it absurdly. This junior has this opportunity, and I would like to thank Mr. Ye."

"Young Master Geng, you are being polite. If you hadn't taken care of this teahouse, I, the hands-off shopkeeper, wouldn't be so idle."

"No way, I'm just following the example, and it's Mr. Ye's credit in the end. Oh, Mr. Storyteller is here. You take it easy. The younger generation goes to say hello."

Ye Lingxi and Ye Chengping looked at the door at the same time. It must be extraordinary for a storyteller to make Geng Dong value him so much.

(End of this chapter)

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