I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

After the little rabbit was able to babble and make some noises, it gradually opened up a little bit. Although it is still unclear what it will look like in the future, it is not as wrinkled as it was before.

Li Lizhi could accept it somewhat.

The time spent with my children has gradually increased.

Giving birth to a child is hard work, and it is also hard work to take care of the child during the period when the child is just born.

Li Lizhi didn't have to work so hard.

Empress Changsun sent her four wet nurses who were good at raising children.

After having a child, Yin Xuan has spent a lot more time at home, and the skills of the two helpers have barely been polished to an advanced level.

It's no problem for them to handle some dishes.

Yin Xuan gradually calmed down.

The opposite of Tongfu Restaurant is Fengchao.

Fengchao and Qianzhuang are extremely busy, and the sale of ships has brought about the most significant impact, which is the prosperity of commerce.

Those small countries have made some money, regardless of whether those monarchs have the mentality of wanting to live a good life, or... want to promote the development of their own country.

This is an essential thing to come to Datang to do business.

The most popular industry was somewhat beyond Wu Jue's expectations—she thought it would be glass, or rubber products, but the first most popular industry... could barely have something to do with rubber.

But the relationship is not that big.

It is cuju.

Many of these small balls have been sold, and they are almost pulled out by boat after boat. This family wants thousands of balls, and that family wants tens of thousands of balls.

They are a little hard to understand.

20 people chasing a ball on the field, two people waiting in front of the goal for an hour and a half may not get a ball, how can this kind of sport be so popular?
Nothing else, Cuju is the first?
However, apart from such a small accident as Cuju, everything else was within Wu Jue's expectations, and glass was the most popular product.

It was written in the magazine how the glass was fired.

But... Having a method doesn't mean it can be done.

Even if it is achieved, after several years of research with Datang, it is still difficult to compare with more advanced technology and higher quality products.

Li Hui is in charge of the sales of glass and cuju. The monthly turnover of these two businesses is increasing at a rate of hundreds of thousands of guan.

The needs of more than 100 countries bring huge benefits.

this evening.

Wu Jue showed Yin Xuan the bills of Fengchao as usual, and by the way, his body softened, and he collapsed into his arms: "Da Lang, Mrs. Hui has some tricks."

"Fengchao's income in the past two months is all her handwriting."

Yin Xuan raised his eyebrows.

Praising Li Hui, this is a common thing, but this time to talk about this topic...

Li Lizhi also came over, nodded, and put her head on Wu Jue's shoulder: "That's right, my sister has worked hard these days. The last time I saw her, she lost a lot of weight."

Yin Xuan tapped Li Lizhi's forehead lightly: "If you have something to say, just say it."

"My younger sister also likes her husband." Li Lizhi covered her forehead and said heartily.

She is too aware of her sister's ignorant feelings - she thinks it was the same when she came to the restaurant back then.

The joy in her heart was almost overflowing, and she still felt that she hid it very well and carefully, and no one noticed it at all.

Li Shu was flipping through the ledger at the side, feeling overwhelmed by the numbers on it—the previous layout of Fengchao had produced the greatest fruit today, and she added: "Father also has no objections."

Li Shimin was very open.

One is rushing, two, three are also rushing.

Li Hui has now been allowed to stay at Yin Xuan's house without going back to the imperial city at night - there is a room in Li Shu's courtyard that belongs to Li Hui.

It's just that she doesn't often live at home, but sleeps in Fengchao, which is similar to Wu Jue's previous habit.

As a scumbag, Yin Xuan has no opinion.

Get married.

Mrs. Wang finally met her in-laws—not the ordinary meeting like in the past, but went to the imperial city to meet Li Shimin and Empress Changsun.

When she came back from the imperial city, she was still a little dizzy.

Grabbing Li Lizhi's hand, she asked in surprise and surprise, "Are you really a princess?"

Didn't I agree... My in-laws are small officials of the fifth and sixth ranks, didn't I agree... My in-laws are my daughter's subordinates.

She had also told Empress Changsun before that she wanted her daughter to take care of this in-law.

Think of what I said.

History seems to stab her in the back, and those "rhetoric words" that she once boasted have become a stumbling block that makes her extremely embarrassing.

Tell an emperor to let his daughter support him more in the future.

Li Lizhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and nodded her head—this is the third time Wang asked this question.

"Why has no one told me?" Wang sighed, remembering the indifference she had with Empress Changsun and Li Shimin before, she sighed again.

Li Lizhi shook her head: "Mother, there's nothing to say about it. It's just a status. In the eyes of others, your status is no lower than that of my father and mother."

"Really?" Wang hesitated.

Li Lizhi nodded seriously.

What she said was not a lie. In the eyes of many people, the Wang family, who was able to educate such a great talent as Yin Xuan, probably had a kind of halo like Meng's mother.

They have more respect for the Wang family—in fact, in Datang, people have the greatest respect for widows who can raise two children alone. This is not an easy and easy task.

Wang Shi breathed a sigh of relief, but she became embarrassed again: "Then how should I get along with your father and mother in the future."

When Empress Changsun sent her away from the palace, she made an appointment with her to play mahjong together on the day of the wedding. She was not clear enough at the time, so she agreed in a daze.

"Mother, how we got along with each other before is just how we get along now." Li Lizhi comforted softly, "My husband knew the identity of my father early in the morning. You see, they get along like that."

Fighting and swearing.

When Wang thought of this, she had blamed Li Shimin and Yin Xuan for not being in good shape at the time, but now...the words of blame can't be said.

The wedding day is approaching gradually.

Arrangement of marriage was still the standard of the Yin family, and they didn't make a big deal of it. Only those acquaintances were invited, and the common people didn't particularly celebrate.

It's not that I'm married again, and I'm used to it.

Li Shimin was a little helpless, but also a little relieved.

Anyway... I have three daughters tied to Yin Xuan, so this Datang should be very strong.