A good wife and a good mother

Chapter 33 I Can't Afford to Lose (1)
"Are you sure you want to compete with the second chef?" Fang Ling's eyes were full of provocation, and there was a hint of disdain that was hard to detect.

"It's all up to the shopkeeper!" Mo Dai didn't care about the sneer and contempt in Fang Ling's eyes at all. In her opinion, being looked down upon by others is nothing at all. What's more normal is that all she can do is climb up desperately, do her best, and obey the destiny!

Fang Ling originally thought that Mo Daxi was looking for faults for nothing and was out of control, but suddenly, a flash of light flashed in her mind, maybe this was a business opportunity to increase the source of customers.

Fang Ling is also a man of action, ready to do what he says, and soon told the chefs and second chefs and a dozen helper chefs about her plan.Tomorrow is the day to go to the market in the town, and there will be a lot of people. They will hold a selection contest for chefs and assistants tomorrow. The candidates will be all the second chefs and assistant chefs in Fumantang, plus Mo Daxi. Of course, if there are other If your mistress or handyman also wants to participate, you only need to register with Fang Ling, the shopkeeper.

That night, Mo Dai didn't share a single bed with Xiao Xiao, but took the quilt and pillows to the lobby after everyone was asleep, put two tables in the lobby and lay down on them to make do for the night.

This night, Mo Dai slept extremely restlessly, woke up three or four times, each time she curled herself up into a ball, wrapped herself tightly in the thin quilt, and muttered in her heart: everything will be fine, everything will be fine...

At this time, Fatty Bai was lying on the couch and sleeping soundly. In her dream, she saw Mo Daxi being scolded by Fang Ling, and finally left Fumantang miserably.She laughed out loud in her dream.

Mo Daxi's house.

The three Mo Wuyun brothers went to the kang to rest early.

In the darkness, Mo Wufeng seemed to have been struggling with something, tossing and turning, which made Mo Wuyun and Mo Wuqing unable to sleep peacefully.

"Second brother, are you feeling unwell?" Mo Wuqing asked lightly.

"No……"

"Speak out if you have anything to say, don't hold it in your heart." Mo Wuyun said with a sigh.He could more or less guess what Mo Wufeng was thinking, and it must have something to do with that woman Mo Daxi.

"No..." Mo Wufeng was still struggling.

"Second brother, elder brother is right. If you have something to say, just say it. What are you afraid of in front of us?" Mo Wuqing became a little impatient. Ever since that woman Mo Daxi left the house this morning, second brother has been doing something wrong. What did the woman say or do to the second brother while they were not paying attention? "Second brother, did Mo Daxi bully you again?"

"No, no!" Mo Wufeng immediately denied.

"What's going on?" Mo Wuqing's voice grew louder unconsciously.

"Wuqing, keep your voice down, don't disturb father and the children!" Mo Wuyun whispered to Mo Wuqing.

"It's all because the second brother is moaning, why don't you worry about it!" Mo Wuqing grumbled and complained.

"Wufeng, tell me, is it because of Mo Daxi?" Mo Wuyun didn't know what was wrong with him. When he mentioned Mo Daxi recently, he couldn't help but feel irritated.

"Brother, my illness is..."

"She was the one who healed."

"Hmm... are you using that blue-yellow sour fruit?"

"She mixed the juice of the fruit with warm water, as if she added salt... However, she kicked Wuqing and me out afterwards. As for how she cured you, we don't know, we just remember There was a very pleasant scent of flowers in the room that night..." Mo Wuyun said, immersed in the memories of that night again.

And Mo Wuqing couldn't help but think back to that night, when the rich fragrance of flowers filled the room, at that moment, he forgot the hardships and helplessness of life, and his mood was extremely peaceful and serene, inexplicably feeling that there was still hope, everything Everything will be fine.

Mo Wufeng grabbed his chest with his hands, and suddenly said after a while: "Brother, aren't you going to deliver embroidery work to Mrs. Wu's house in the town tomorrow? Take me with you!"

"Your body..."

"I'm completely healed!"

"Well, it's getting late, go to bed."

"Ok!"

Mo Wufeng seemed to finally untie the knot in his heart, turned over, and fell asleep after a while.

Mo Wuqing frowned, he hadn't been to the town for a long time, and he wanted to see it too, but now he has a big belly, and he has two children... Mo Wuqing touched six The month-old belly suddenly felt resentment towards Mo Daxi again, all because of that dead woman!

Mo Wuyun lay quietly with his eyes closed, and he didn't fall asleep until Mo Wuqing also fell asleep.

At [-]:[-] PM, when Fatty Bai, Xiao Xiao and Wu Lian walked into the lobby after washing, Modai had already started to arrange the tables and stools to welcome the first batch of visitors.

Fatty Bai thought that Mo Dai would have a miserable face this morning, but he didn't expect her to still be smiling and energetic, which made Fatty Bai very depressed.Xiao Xiao didn't know how Mo Dai solved the accommodation problem last night, she was worried before going to bed, now seeing that there was no trace of distress on her face, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.Wu Lian is still the same as before, with the high-ranking virtue that no one wants to talk to.

"Daxi, are you sure about the chef assistant selection contest held at Sishi today?" Xiao Xiao walked up and bumped Modai with his elbow.

After wiping the last table, Mo Dai threw the rag over her shoulder and smiled: "I can't be sure, I just do what I can do!"

"Hey! Some people just don't know what they can do, let's see what's going on today!" The fat man gave Mo Dai a white look, and deliberately raised his voice and said loudly.

"I said Fatty White, don't just talk sarcastic, you can participate if you have the ability!" Xiao Xiao couldn't help laughing, and directly refuted.

"Fuck! The surname is Xiao, what is your father, and my mother didn't talk about you, what did you say?" The white fat man viciously smashed the rag on his shoulder to the table.

"you……"

"Shut up, this is Fumantang, not Caishikou, a bunch of ordinary people!" Wu Lian suddenly reprimanded coldly, the fat man glanced at Wu Lian, thinking that she was distantly related to the shopkeeper, Fang Ling, she trembled Shaking his eyelids and contemptuously, he silently spit out the words "dogs rely on people's power", and ran to the entrance of the lobby in desperation.

Xiao Xiao was very angry, she is just a common person, what's wrong?He was about to argue with Wu Lian, but was held back by Modai, so he could only suffocate angrily.

At the hour of Chen, Fumantang became lively. Fang Ling asked people to set up a three-foot-high stage outside the gate of Fumantang, covered it with a bright red coarse cloth, and then moved three long tables on it. Set up all the ingredients that will be used in today's cooking competition.

People who came to the market couldn't help but stop and watch after passing by Fumantang. At this moment, Fang Ling sent his mistress Wu Lian to the stage to tell the onlookers the content of today's competition.

(End of this chapter)