Fat Niang makes a fortune in farming

Chapter 599 Take It Slow
While busy improving the recipes, Meng Kejun was also thinking about how to bring out new things in the decoration.

Before the opening, she handed over all matters inside and outside the Mengjia Building to Ye Heming, but all the interior details were designed by her and Zhang Baoquan after a lot of thought.

Now that the name has been changed to Fengyu Garden, the decoration inside must have something to do with Fengyu Garden.

After thinking for a long time, she finally had the idea to carve out a ship shape on the east side of the second floor.

The interior decoration of the ship is exactly the same as that of Fengyu Garden, which is equivalent to a cruise ship placed horizontally in the middle of the second floor of Mengjia Building.

The opposite side of the cruise ship is facing the stage, which is the best place to watch a play.

The room she wanted to live in on the third floor had been designed as a double-sized bilge, and the furnishings and layout inside hadn't changed at all.

At first, when Meng Kejun decided to do this, An Shi and the others were very worried, fearing that she would be upset by the scene, but when they saw that there was a hammock for children inside, and a small cabinet for clothes by themselves, they heard her order When Zhang Baoquan is free, he makes more children's toys, so he doesn't worry so much.

After the recipes came out, Meng Kejun specially asked Xilian to come over.

The table is full of dishes again, but this table is different from what she cooked before. This time, all the dishes are cooked with the most emphasis on color, and when they come out of the pot, they are carefully arranged by Meng Kejun of.

"But Miss Jun, can I try these dishes first?"

Looking at the delicious food on the table, Xi Lian couldn't help but quietly swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva. It wasn't that she was greedy, but that just looking at these dishes whetted the appetite.

"These dishes are not for you to taste! They are for you to draw."

While talking, Meng Kejun and Anshi set up another table next to the dining table, and then brought pens, ink, paper and inkstones and various paints.

"I'll eat two mouthfuls before I paint! I have the strength to work after eating the vegetables!"

Speaking of which, Xilian stretched out her hand towards one of the plates of colorful balls, but before her hand touched the edge of the plate, Meng Kejun slapped her directly on the back of the hand.

"But Miss Jun, you are so stingy!"

The beaten Xilian couldn't help making a face at Meng Kejun.

"People do so much work, and they still don't get enough to eat. There is no boss like you!"

"It's not that I don't want to eat for you. I put all my thought into arranging these dishes. You draw first, and then I'll cook whatever you want to eat after drawing. I'll give you as much as you want."

Meng Kejun smiled and stretched out his hand to push Xilian down on the stool next to him to sit down.

She asked Xilian to draw the dishes with colorful paints, in order to use them as recipes.

In ancient times, there were only menu cards hanging on the wall for ordering food, and there was nothing else. She planned to hang these recipes drawn by Xilian on the wall together with the menu cards, so that the customers who ordered food would know the pictures when they saw the pictures. up.

Xilian's painter, Meng Kejun, is confident. The vegetable basket she painted for Cuiweilou last time even Ye Ziqing, who is the prince, can nod in satisfaction. It will be even more difficult to draw these recipes according to the vegetables. down.

When Xilian focused on painting, Meng Kejun wrote all the recipes that she had improved.

Now there are a lot of dishes, but it is also very particular about when and what dishes are served. It also depends on what dishes are served in Xianghe Building, which is also very thoughtful.

"But Miss Jun, have you thought about when it will open? I heard from Qiaohui that the decoration of the restaurant is almost done."

After drawing almost half of Xilian, she put down the pen on her hand and flicked her sore wrist. She drew very carefully and carefully, knowing that these will be of great use when opening, so When she paints, she doesn't dare to neglect at all.

"Let me do the math." Meng Kejun also put down the pen on his hand, and then pinched his fingers to do the math. "Hurry up, there are still more than ten days."

"That's just in time."

Hearing that there were still more than ten days left, Xilian muttered something in a low voice, and looked relieved.

"Catch up with what?"

Meng Kejun asked in a low voice, then sat beside her, took her hand, and massaged her sore wrist with moderate strength.

Just as Meng Kejun finished asking, Xilian unexpectedly lowered her head quickly, and two blushes suddenly appeared on her fair cheeks.

Now, without her saying anything, Meng Kejun probably guessed what she meant by catching up.

"Is it the day you and Li Zongsheng got engaged?"

"Um……"

Xi Lian responded in a small voice, her already red face became even redder, and her head drooped even lower.

"Silly girl, what's there to be shy about? It's a matter of course for men to marry and women to marry." Meng Kejun smiled and said, "Li Zongsheng is a good man worth entrusting for life. The days are bound to get better."

"But, Miss Jun, I still can't forget him..."

Xi Lian, who lowered her head, said this softly, and the hand held by Meng Kejun also trembled slightly, and even the fingertips felt a little cold for an instant.

"Every day, I tell myself over and over again, I must forget him, I want to fall in love with Brother Zongsheng, but no matter how hard I try, every night when I lie on the bed and close my eyes, the first thing I think of is Everyone is still him."

"As soon as he pops out of my mind, I feel sorry for brother Zongsheng, and I feel that I am an unruly woman."

"But Miss Jun, what do you think I should do? How can I forget him?"

Xi Lian's emotions suddenly became agitated, she grabbed Meng Kejun's hand with her backhand, panicked and didn't know what to do.

"I don't want to be sorry to Brother Zongsheng. He is so kind. He is the best person in this world to me except my parents. I can't do anything to be sorry to him. I really don't want to be sorry to him."

"You've done a good job and done the right thing!"

Meng Kejun quickly opened his mouth to comfort him.

"What? Very good? That's right?" Meng Kejun's words have already been eaten by Xilian. "

Xi Lian was confused, why did Meng Kejun say that she did a lot of things well and she was doing the right thing when she obviously did nothing.

"Listen to me, you can take the initiative to think about forgetting Bai Yuchen, and you can also take the initiative to fall in love with Li Zongsheng. If you can consciously and actively have these thoughts, this is a very good thing you did."

"But you have to remember that to completely forget someone and then quickly fall in love with another person is not as simple as you think, nor is it as fast as you think. It all takes time."

"It may take half a year, it may take a year, but slowly, there will be a day when you completely forget him and let him go, and there will also be a day when you fall in love with Li Zongsheng completely and don't feel sorry for him."

"Then I really hope that day will come sooner."

Xi Lian looked out the door and sighed heavily.

Outside the door, the peach trees in the yard, the peach blossoms have long since disappeared, replaced by lush branches and leaves.

(End of this chapter)