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    Chapter 71

    He Xinmei bowed beside the cradle and was very surprised, "It's only been a month, why do you seem to be a different person? When you were born, you looked like a little old man. At first glance, the small nose and chin really look like your family your family  people."

    "This kid is so good at what he does. Even though we are so young, he is only a month old and he is already a big boy." Auntie didn't understand the omitted part of He Xinmei's words.

    Chen Wan just came out of the kitchen, smiled and said, "He Xinmei, don't touch my son when you are so disgraced, wash him off first."

    He Xinmei graduated and joined a newspaper office, running around in a hurry, while Xiaoya has already gone to the other side of the ocean. As for her, Douding will continue her life soon after she is one month old.

    He Xinmei washed her hands and came back. Seeing that Aunt Chen Wan had gone out, she immediately pulled her to sit down and asked, "Why don't you want the house that Ye Shenhui gave you?"

    She was silent, but finally said: "I can't have it."

    "Why are you so stubborn? Do you think it was given for free? Everyone said it was thanks. Do you know how much money they made from knocking down the Hong family? Hong Jianxue's Hengyu was jointly acquired by them, and the land and house were almost  It's a cabbage price. Only Nanyun Banwan can have this amount without bank loans." After saying that, he gestured with his hands. Seeing that Chen Wan just smiled, he couldn't help but said anxiously: "Without your father's letter, would it be so easy for them? Ye Shenhui  It¡¯s not much, more money means more houses, but if you give him a house, it won¡¯t have any impact on him.¡±

    "I know you are on the financial page now and have inside information. I have also thought about the house. Do you think I am not moved? Xiaoyu brought his girlfriend home during the Chinese New Year. He frowned when he saw the environment of our home. Fortunately, it was not too long.  What are you asking? My aunt felt so sad later that she sat in the room for most of the day. Xiaoyu said that she would find a way to stay in Beijing after finishing her master's degree, but how can it be so easy? She will always get married in the future. I have another child, and I am so shameless.  Damn it, how could you not be moved after seeing the house that Ye Shenhui sent to you? But when I told my uncle, he refused and said that it would be equivalent to selling my father."

    He Xinmei was helpless, "Your whole family has such a bad temper."

    "Haha, there is always a way to think of it."

    "What about work?"

    "Ye Shenhui said he would leave a place for me in Xincheng. The second brother also said he wanted to open a restaurant and asked me if I wanted to help. I haven't thought about it yet."

    "That's okay. It just depends on who pays more."

    "Let's not talk about it for now. I'm going to the kitchen. Teacher Song and the second child will be here soon. The banquet will start when they arrive."

    The second child and Song Shuyu walked in against the cold wind, "We bumped into each other downstairs. The weather has changed and it's very windy outside." The second child said as he carried a large basket of eggs into the kitchen. "My mother's relatives in the country helped collect them.  "

    "You went to Chengguan Town early in the morning? Is it such a cold day?"

    "I slept for a few hours in the Imperial Palace in the early morning. I just put it away and brought it back while it was fresh. When will I wait?"

    "You haven't finished the last one yet, so let's leave it for now. You sit with Teacher Song for a while, I'll be fine soon."

    "You, Mr. Song, are accompanied by your uncle and He Xinmei. Can I help you?"

    "No, you don't know anything. I'm going to cook, you go out and sit down first." Chen Wan didn't understand Fang Cunzheng's thoughts. She had a momentary heartbeat out of longing for stability many years ago, but now despite her aunt's repeated  It was absolutely unacceptable for her to imply that.  How unfair it would be to take advantage of his love.  Hot oil hit the back of her palm, and she shook off her momentary confusion.

    There were not many people, but Chen Wan put enough thought into the preparations. The standard was several levels higher than when she held banquets in Zhuque Lane in the past.  He Xinmei had native chicken with matsutake mushrooms in her bowl and duck with ginger, rice and pepper in her mouth. She screamed to herself: "Chen Wan, you are partial. I have never seen you cooking these dishes when I went to Jinsheng before." After saying this, Song Shuyu was stunned.  After kicking under the table, he regained consciousness and peeked at Uncle Chen Wan's face to compensate: "Old Song, we were cooking at your house, and Chen Wan obviously kept a secret."

    Gong Ziqiang took a sip of wine and said, "Actually, the simpler the food, the better the skills will be tested. Home-cooked dishes will show the real skill."

    Song Shuyu nodded thoughtfully and suddenly asked: "Uncle Gong, your restaurant is no longer open, so you haven't thought about opening another one?"

    Gong Ziqiang felt a little sad, "When opening a restaurant, it's all about appearance and popularity, and good craftsmanship alone is useless. It's not easy to find a good appearance now."

    It¡¯s nothing more than money.  Song Shuyu nodded silently, thought for a while and said: "In fact, you might as well consider making private dishes. You don't have to worry about popularity. Ye Shenhui and I have a wide range of people. If we bring customers here, we can retain them with your and Xiaowan's craftsmanship."

    "Private cooking?" Chen Wan and Fang Cunzheng were interested at the same time.

    ¡°You don¡¯t have to look for a street, it¡¯s usually fine, as long as it¡¯s easy to get in and out and easy to park. It doesn¡¯t cost much to decorate it in a simple and elegant way.¡±

    "I can??The newspaper office asked someone to help and publicized it in the side page for free, without spending any money.  He Xinmei was in high spirits, "This is better than going to work at Ye Shenhui's company. I only work at night, so you still have plenty of time to take care of Douding."  It doesn¡¯t cost much, it¡¯s just decoration costs.  "

    Chen Wan glanced at her uncle and felt slightly moved.  Wanting to ask for more details, Song Shuyu stood up, said sorry and went to the kitchen to answer the phone.  He Xinmei frowned, "The one who is pretending to be a ghost is probably the new Mistress." Seeing Chen Wan's curiosity, he explained: "He has been mysterious during this period. When I asked if it was our Mistress, he didn't deny it."

    It was her aunt's turn to come to the table for dinner, and Chen Wan carried Douding back to her room.  After putting the little guy to sleep, he opened the cabinet and took out a box from the bottom.  After stroking the gray-purple velvet surface for a long time, I took out the watch. One belonged to my father and the other was a gift from him.  I don¡¯t know if I think of him because I need to wind it every day, or if I remember to wind it every day because I think of him.  The fingertips drew circles on his initials on the back of the watch, and a hundred kinds of feelings rippled into my heart.

    When sending them off, Chen Wan asked Song Shuyu to take a step slowly, "Teacher Song, you know a lot of people. Could you please help me sell this?"

    Song Shuyu looked at the box in his bag and looked up at her.

    "This is the only thing I have that is worth a bit of money. I spent a lot of money on myself, hospital bills, and other things in general."

    Song Shuyu nodded and left, walked a few steps and then came back and said, "If you really plan to make private dishes, I'll ask Lao Ye. In that line of work, it's easy for him to find a place. You don't have to worry too much about the rent. I'll talk to him." Get in the car.  At this time, he looked back and saw that Chen Wan was still standing at the entrance of the corridor, plumper than in previous years, with a straight back and slightly raised head, like a plum branch on Xiaohuan Mountain.

    After sending He Xinmei home, the elevator continued to go up. After opening it, he was surprised to see Qin Hao standing at his door.  "After you followed me all the way, you knew something was wrong. I'm full and want to sleep, so you can do whatever you want."

    "Stop being pretentious and move faster." Qin Hao sat down and urged.

    "Hehe." Song Shuyu opened the wine and handed it to him unhurriedly. He went in and changed clothes before taking out two photos. "I helped you get the full-moon photo. How can you thank me?"

    Qin Hao couldn't hear what he said, his eyes were on his hands, and the silver light in his eyes shone slightly under the light.  "It's much bigger. The nose and eyes are all longer. It looks a lot like me."

    "It's like you, who can torment people to death. I've been at her house for two or three hours, and I haven't seen the little guy calm down. Several members of the family were milling around, and Chen Wan didn't even bother to take a bite of a serious meal. In the end we ate  Well, the little guy got tired from all the hard work and fell asleep." Song Shuyu and Qin Hao looked at each other and smiled, and seeing the pride of his father in Qin Hao's eyes, he couldn't help but sigh to himself.  "The name is also given, Chen Keli. Be observant of etiquette. No matter how you listen to it, I feel like you are warning you?"

    "Okay, don't make fun of me." There was a hint of bitterness in the corner of Qin Hao's mouth.  "Is she okay?"

    "Have you not been with her for a month? You don't know if it's good or not?"

    "She hasn't gone downstairs twice. What can you see from a distance?"

    "It shouldn't be too good. Here's this for you." Song Shuyu went into the house and took out Chen Wan's bag, "He said he wanted to sell it."

    Qin Hao already knew what it was by just looking at the box. He touched his piece on his wrist. Her name was against his pulse beating every minute, but he could only look at each other from a distance.  "You give her the money for me, and I'll transfer the amount to you."

    "Xiao Wu, what are your plans? Just like this, always like this?"

    Qin Hao was still silent when the cup bottomed out, and after a long time he said: "She hates me so much, what can I do? It's not sweet to be so forceful, I can just watch her from a distance."

    "I've told you several times that I only found out about the child after we broke up. If she really hated you, would she have given birth to her?"

    "Even if she doesn't hate me, she doesn't want to be with me." He nestled in the corner of the sofa, his eyes sad, "She used aborting the child as the reason for breaking up. I understand what she meant. She wanted me to hate her until I die of old age, illness, and death.  It has nothing to do with each other, so that she can live a peaceful life. I will follow her wishes and just stand far away and watch her carefully. In the future" In the future, he did not dare to think about life, old age, illness and death, and the next sentence would be a man marrying a woman.  He had seen Fang Cunzheng's car parked downstairs of her house several times, and once saw him carrying a new stroller upstairs.  After resisting the urge to go up and hit someone, my chest started to throb.

    "Does everyone in the family know?"

    Qin Hao nodded silently, "The old man came and scolded me on the phone. My mother had no choice. She said she would come to apologize, but the old man scolded her again and told her to stop getting involved. Since she didn't like it at first, I don't have to worry about her liking it." He said.  Pulling the corner of his mouth, "I also told her not to help her. It's not them" He covered his face, and the pain in his heart spread uncontrollably.

    Song Shuyu was helpless.

    Everyone knows love, everyone thinks they know love.  However, how many people can understand another, more precious and extravagant emotion, paying regardless of the cost and cherishing without desire?

    "Xiao Wu, drink less. If you drink any more, you will be dead." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)love.  However, how many people can understand another, more precious and extravagant emotion, paying regardless of the cost and cherishing without desire?

    "Xiaowu, drink less. If you drink any more, you will be dead." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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