Strategy to develop champions

Chapter 444

The children were eating noodles in the front shop, and Carpenter Qian was only sitting in the courtyard. Mrs. Yang brought a large bowl of noodles from the kitchen, covered with a large piece of meat, and brought it to Carpenter Qian, bowing his head without saying a word.

Carpenter Qian took out a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick holder on the table, rubbed them with his palms habitually, let out a breath of white air, and looked up at Mrs. Yang who was sitting opposite him. She was wearing a bean blue dress today. The cotton-padded jacket is tied in a round bun, and a silver hairpin that has lost its light is inserted on it. Although it is plain facing the sky, it can make people look at it with a bit of affection.

Carpenter Qian only said with some embarrassment: "The children yelled as they were playing. I thought that we are all like that, and there is nothing to hide, otherwise, let's just say it."

Yang's head was lowered like a little daughter-in-law, and the blush on her cheeks hadn't gone away since Carpenter Qian entered the shop, she just whispered: "Just say it, there's nothing wrong with it, it's rare that the child likes you too ,only……"

When Yang said this, she whispered more and more like a mosquito. Fortunately, Carpenter Qian had good hearing and could still hear what she said clearly.

"It's just... I have four children with me. Although Caifeng is married now, Mingxuan is still studying. I'm afraid I will take care of you for the past few years, but you are a loner, eating alone. If you are full, the whole family will not worry, I will always drag you down like this."

Carpenter Qian was chomping at the noodles, when he saw what Yang said, he just put down his chopsticks, cast his deep eyes on Yang's face, and said, "You are a good woman, these are not problems."

When Yang heard this, she felt a warm feeling in her chest for a moment, she raised her eyes quietly and took another look at Carpenter Qian's rough but not vulgar eating, and couldn't help but secretly smiled.

The two of them nestled on the bed for a long time, and Song Mingxuan put on his clothes until their internal organs began to growl.

Although there was a charcoal basin in the room, it was not lit. It was not late at this time, but the sun had lost much heat. The house was already drafty, and a gust of wind blew in through the crack of the door, which made people shiver with cold.Song Mingxuan glanced at Zhao Caifeng who was lying under the blanket, and said with a smile, "Lie on the bed for a while, and I'll go to the kitchen to heat up rice for you."

Zhao Caifeng watched Song Mingxuan leave, she just put on her clothes and sat up, put on her clothes and changed the sheets, but she hadn't seen Song Mingxuan coming out of the kitchen, and was about to go out to have a look, but saw a faint voice coming from inside the kitchen. Song Mingxuan coughed.

Zhao Caifeng just threw away the bed sheet and went out to take a look. The kitchen was already filled with smoke. Poor Song Mingxuan hadn't lit a fire for several months, and he didn't know who to give back the ability to make a fire.

Zhao Caifeng quickly went in to help, and only set aside all the firewood. The two of them took a breath outside the door. After a while, a fire was lit in the stove. Song Mingxuan boiled hot water and steamed the buns on top. Then he lit the stove and put the leftover Laba porridge on it to heat up.

The two of them ate Laba porridge with Wowotou. After a little padding, Zhao Caifeng saw that Song Mingxuan had almost eaten, so she said, "Let's go to the store to help, as I said earlier this morning, the family will go Have a reunion dinner in Babaolou, let grandma and grandpa close early, let's help clean up, or go to dinner earlier."

Song Mingxuan hadn't seen Zhao Caifeng for two months. At this time, his eyes were turning around her. No matter what she said, he nodded and said yes, "Then let's go there quickly, I haven't given it to you for two months. Grandpa kneaded the dough, and his hands were raw."

Seeing what Song Mingxuan said, Zhao Caifeng only smiled and said, "It's not easy for you to knead the dough. Anyway, you're on your annual vacation now. From tomorrow onwards, go to Babaolou to knead the dough and become a ramen master."

Song Mingxuan was originally surprised that Zhao Caifeng had already left the Babao Building, why would she appear at the door of the Babao Building today? When Zhao Caifeng saw him asking, she just told the whole story in detail, and then She said coquettishly: "If my husband won't allow me to go, then I'll tell my boss and let them invite someone else."

After Song Mingxuan heard Zhao Caifeng's words, he just looked at her in a daze, and he came back to his senses after a while, frowning in disbelief and asked: "You mean, you gave your boss an idea, and he let you Got a share in the first floor of your store?"

Seeing that Song Mingxuan's eyeballs were about to fall out, Zhao Caifeng only smiled and nodded and said, "Yes, this is called creative shares. I haven't told you before. I sold our scholar Chung to Mr. Liang. I earned him 100 taels of silver, otherwise I wouldn’t have money to open a noodle shop.”

At that time, the relationship between Song Mingxuan and Zhao Caifeng was uncertain. As for where Zhao Caifeng got the money, Song Mingxuan naturally didn't want to ask. Now, after hearing what Zhao Caifeng said, and thinking of what Mr. Liang said at his banquet that day, he suddenly realized When I got up, I only glanced at Zhao Caifeng, and felt that my wife was too powerful, and the ability of the empty-handed white wolf was really first-class.

Zhao Caifeng saw that Song Mingxuan looked at her and said nothing, but squinted at him, pointed at him and asked, "Are you talking bad about me in your heart? Say it quickly?"

Song Mingxuan just shook his head again and again, took a big gulp of porridge from the bowl, and said persistently: "The Laba porridge made by mother is really delicious, it tastes sweet."

Zhao Caifeng saw that he deliberately avoided the topic, so she didn't continue talking, she just smiled and said: "Mother has a happy event these two days, even her heart is sweet, not to mention this porridge! You, it will be soon!" Father-in-law!"

Hearing what Zhao Caifeng said, Song Mingxuan just put down the bowl and pointed out the door, Zhao Caifeng smiled and nodded and said: "I see that Uncle Qian is a nice person, and my mother is not very old, so there is no need to guard her forever."

Song Mingxuan only nodded when he heard this, and recalled Xu's family who took Bao Geer and took care of Grandma Chen in Zhaojia Village. After all, he felt a little uncomfortable, and the smile on his face restrained a little.

Why didn't Zhao Caifeng know what he was thinking, just put the chopsticks in her hand, and said with a smile: "When the doors of the two inverted houses outside are finished, I can go back to Zhaojia Village with a little news, and let my mother-in-law take Brother Bao My son and grandma came to the capital to celebrate the New Year together."

Song Mingxuan never thought that the two inverted houses at the door were built for this purpose, and his eyes became red for a moment, not knowing what to say, and the Wowotou in his hand was half-baked, stunned for not knowing what to say. To continue or to stop.

(End of this chapter)