After he and his mother-in-law separated, he built a house and stocked a warehouse full of grain and

Shui Qinghua gave the order to his eldest son Fan Jiang. In addition to Fan Jiang, those who stood up were also Fan He, Fan Hu and Hu Wenhua.

"Why are you following me?" Mother Hu tugged at the hem of her son's clothes to signal him not to follow.

This is his sister's village. It's not suitable for her family to live here. If they wander around, they might cause gossip to their daughter.

Hu Wenhua didn't think too much, and said carelessly: "The road is slippery, I watched a few of them."

In fact, it was a combination of heavy rain and two days of work, which made it boring. I urgently needed to go out for a walk and get some fresh air.

The words he spoke were quite elder-like.

Mother Hu looked at her tall and strong son and thought it would be a good idea to follow him.

She warned worriedly: "Don't cause trouble. After we finish talking about the business, bring the kids back early."

The four of them agreed with a loud roar, and then ran away without a trace.

Hu's mother shook her head helplessly and sighed, and said worriedly: "How can a person who is about to get married act like a child and not be enlightened?"

Shui Qing: .....I was still a child.

Fan Jin comforted him warmly from the side: "We just haven't met Wenhua yet. Once we meet him, we will understand. Mother, please relax."

Hu's mother loved to hear this and asked excitedly: "By the way, are there any girls of the right age in your village? The same age as Wenhua, no, it's okay to be older. A female junior is holding a gold brick."

Fan Jin looked at Shui Qing blankly, his dark eyes filled with confusion.

Shui Qing had no choice but to step forward and ask with experience: "Mom, how did he know?"

Mother Hu was right when she heard it. How could a scholar like her son-in-law know this?

Immediately, he happily asked Shuiqing: "You must know that, and you also know that we have earned a little money by brewing wine, so we will not let the little girl suffer any grievances. As long as the little girl is nice, has good conduct, and is tall or short." It doesn’t matter whether you’re fat or thin!”

Shui Qing: .... Those who don’t know think that Wenhua is too old to be found. All he needs to do is find someone who wants him.

"Mom, Wenhua is still young, so there is still time to choose slowly."

"You're not young anymore, you're already sixteen. This year is already halfway through, and you'll be seventeen in a few months. If you don't like me this year, and we meet next year, and we make a decision and pick a date to get married, we don't know how old we will be then!"

A man is old when he is over eighteen, and a good girl has been chosen early. What can he choose at that time? "Mother Hu counted on her fingers and told the crowd. The more she talked, the more worried she became.

Butcher Hu also looked a little sad.

Shui Qing opened her mouth, wondering if age could still be calculated like this?

The tea room was quiet for a while.

Shui Qing turned to look at Yan Qiuxing in the corner and called back his three brothers.

The three sisters are studying how to cook delicious food.

Xing Hui said to Zhaodi proudly and proudly: "The braised pork cooked by Aniang is more delicious than the chef of the best restaurant in the city!"

Fan Zhaodi nodded heavily without any hesitation: "Auntie's cooking is the most delicious!"

"We also need to learn, so that we can cook better than the restaurant chef in the future."

"to learn!"

Mother Hu happily watched the little girls discuss their cooking skills and thought it was pretty good.

"After we learn, we can be cooks and earn a lot in a month, maybe even more than restaurant chefs!" Xing Hui continued.

Fan Zhaodi quickly adapted and said, "You can make money by being a cook, which is even better."

Mother Hu groaned and blinked. Why were these two children different from what she thought?

Are you learning cooking not to cook for your family, but to make money?

But is it appropriate for a girl to be a cook?

"No, you two can't think like this." Yan Qiu acted like an elder sister and stopped the two younger sisters.

Mother Hu breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Qiu taught earnestly: "Being a cook for others and being managed by others is not enough money. You have to think about earning it yourself.

For example, since we can cook better food than restaurant chefs, why don’t we open our own restaurant and be the owner? Will you earn more this way?

It’s okay if we don’t have money at the beginning. We can make some money by being cooks first, but we can’t be cooks for the rest of our lives, you know? "

Xing Hui and Fan Zhaodi were stunned at first, then seemed to open up their minds and nodded immediately.

"Sister is right, we want to be our own boss in the future and we can hire people to do the work.

Being a boss is a bit tiring, but there is no job that is not tiring. "

Fan Zhaodi thought that it would be a good thing to earn money as a cook, but his eldest sister said that he could also open a restaurant.

The second sister also thinks it’s right.

She couldn't even eat enough in the past few days, but following her two sisters, she actually felt that opening a restaurant was not out of reach.

She felt her two sisters could do it.

Even if she works hard, it will be okay...

Shui Qing nodded with satisfaction.

Yan Qiu, the eldest sister, is very competent at her job.

Mother Hu was stunned.

Why is this so wrong?

I just want to be a cook, but I also want to open a restaurant. Is it so easy to open a restaurant and how much money does it cost?

She looked at Qing'er and saw the warm and appreciative smile on Qing'er's face, and the worries in her heart gradually dissipated.

Children tell jokes every day, but they can't do it seriously...

Hu Wenhua followed Jiang Hehu and rushed towards Shanshui Village.

When it was almost there, only Fan Jiang went in alone, and the others dispersed and went to play with their friends.

Hu Wenhua came to Shanshui Village only rarely and had no familiar people, let alone playmates. He strode back along the road in the village, looking left and right from time to time as he walked.

I have lived in a town since I was a child, and it is still different from the village. Everything I see is novel.

Most of the adults in the village knew that he was Shui Qing's younger brother and nodded politely.

The children looked at Hu Wenhua, who was walking like a hill, and huddled behind their parents unconsciously.

Even the cats and dogs in the village were disgusted by the young man. When they saw Hu Wenhua, they stayed very far away and did not dare to come forward to provoke him.

There is no way. Although the boy is only 16 years old, he is so big and strong that he can kill several people with one punch. They are just weak, not not afraid of death!

Therefore, Hu Wenhua walked all the way to the back of the village unhindered.

Before he even got close, he heard mocking and accusing voices:

"Ugly monster, do you think the medicinal herbs your mother gave you have lost their efficacy after being stored for a long time? Why does it have no effect on us after drinking it!"

"Is it possible that the medicinal herbs are useless? Is your mother still trying to take advantage of our brothers? My mother said that as long as you provide medicinal herbs to cure her throat, she will allow you to come in!"

"Hey, are you deaf when I'm talking to you? Just give me a squeak."

Hu Wenhua frowned sharply.

In front of him was a three-room adobe-tiled house with no yard far away from the village. A girl was drying medicinal herbs. The house was surrounded by herbs that needed to be dried.

There are a lot of them, but they are packed neatly.

The girl turned her back to the people who were shouting and ignored them.

Hu Wenhua looked at the three people shouting.

To be precise, there were two and a half boys mocking and shouting in front, and one standing behind with his arms folded across his chest, pretending to be a serious looker, with a mocking smile on his lips.

Looking at it, I found that he was an acquaintance!