Travel through time and become the wronged stepmother

Ning Xiaoliu's move successfully shocked the diners in the shop, and a pin drop could be heard in the shop.

It took a long time for the skinny boy to regain his composure, wiped the sweat from his head and murmured: "Boss, I know this Miss Jiang is not easy to mess with, but I didn't expect her niece to be so fierce!"

The boss patted the man on the forehead and said: "Okay, whenever you are still thinking and talking, please keep your spirits up and rush out as fast as possible later."

Yan Wenzhu looked Ning Xiaoliu up and down: she is pretty, has a nice voice, knows her identity and does not fawn over her, and is not as pretentious as a boudoir girl, isn't she the girl of her dreams?

At this moment, Yan Wenzhu felt that he had found the true love of his life. Naturally, he did not dare to make a mistake here. What if his future wife didn't like him?

Then he took another look at the endless queue, queue? There's no way he'll stand in line in this life, he doesn't want to lose face if he's joking.

He rolled his eyes and had an idea instantly.

He waved to Ah Chang and said, "Go and ask the people behind you if they are willing to make room for me. If you are willing to change, I will give you two cents for each person."

After hearing this, Ah Chang opened his eyes wide and looked at his master in disbelief: When did this man become so good-tempered? Just the day before yesterday, the waiter at Zuixianlou accidentally dipped his towel in the food. The guy caught him and beat him up. Could it be that he was possessed by a ghost?

Yan Wenzhu saw Ah Chang standing there for a long time without responding, so he kicked him impatiently. "A Chang, your skin is itchy, right? Why don't you go and ask."

Ah Chang came to his senses and followed Wenzhu's instructions.

The diners were all ordinary people who were afraid of Yan Wenzhu's identity. Besides, there was no reason to be unwilling to take the copper coins. They all took a step back in unison.

After Ah Chang and the others gave up their positions, he hurriedly ran to the back of the team, handing out coins one by one.

Yan Wenzhu swaggered to the front of the team and said with a hint of pride: "Can Miss Liu'er entertain me and order food now?"

Seeing this, Liu'er had no choice but to keep a cold face and entertained them reluctantly.

Unexpectedly, Yan Wenzhu said with dissatisfaction: "You were always smiling when they were ordering food, but how come you have a bitter face when you come here? Is this the way of hospitality at your Fu Rou fast food restaurant?"

Ning Xiaoliu saw that what he said made sense, so she forced a smile. "Excuse me, guest sir, what do you want?"

"This is my first time here, and I don't know what dishes are delicious. So you can introduce some of the signature dishes to me."

Ning Xiaoliu began to introduce Yan Wenzhu one by one.

Yan Wenzhu naturally wanted to talk more with Ning Xiaoliu, but he also thought that Lipa, who was waiting in line behind him, must be tired and hungry.

Resisting the desire to talk, he asked for two fast food and a pound of braised pork sausage, so he went to an empty table where Ning Xiaoliu could be seen and waited for Ah Chang.

At this time, everyone in the Tiger Gang who was preparing for a big fight was dumbfounded. You looked at me with an expression of "That's it?"

He sat silently at the table and continued to eat and drink while talking and laughing.

After Ah Chang distributed the coins one by one, he came to Wenzhu, took the menu and went to get the food.

Just when he sat down opposite Yan Wenzhu, picking up the food in the bowl.

Yan Wenzhu said impatiently: "Ah Chang, come here and sit down quickly, don't block me from seeing the beauty."

Ah Chang sat aside obediently and continued to work hard.

Yan Wenzhu looked at Ning Xiaoliu with a look of infatuation while picking at the food in the bowl.

It wasn't until there were no diners in the shop that Ning Xiaoliu came to tell her that it was closing, and then she reluctantly left.

Along the way, he excitedly said to Ah Chang: "Ah Chang, what do you think of Miss Ning? Is she suitable to be a daughter-in-law?"

Ah Chang replied truthfully: "Miss Ning is either good or too cruel."

"When do you think I should come to propose marriage?" Wenzhu said in a dilemma.

As soon as A Chang heard that the hidden secret was not good, he quickly advised: "I have followed the young master since I was a child, so I naturally understand you. We will be together for the rest of our lives.

But you also have to ask the girl what she wants. If the girl doesn't want to.

If you are a hot-headed guy, you will miss someone's life-long event and it won't be a good idea if the couple quarrels every day. "

Wenzhu thought for a moment and felt that it made sense, then gave up the idea.

Still walking happily towards home, Ah Chang followed behind and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as he entered the inner office, he was bumped into by Yan Ming. Wen Zhu quickly put away his smile and stepped forward to salute politely.

Yan Ming was so angry when he saw his incompetent son that he couldn't help but reprimanded him. He was just idle and didn't know how to make progress.

Wenzhu could only stand there and listen, looking like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

Yan Ming really had no choice but to leave in anger.

Wen Zhu returned to his yard, smiling silly thinking about Ning Xiaoliu.

Jiang Luorou on the other side was very busy in the afternoon. With the help of Xiaorong and the others, she started making floating dumplings, which are glutinous rice balls.

First roast the peeled peanuts and sesame seeds over low heat and grind them into slightly coarse powder.

Add an appropriate amount of lard and white sugar to the pot and cook until it becomes syrupy, then pour in the freshly ground peanuts and sesame seeds, mix well, place in a bowl, press flat and let cool to solidify.

After the filling is completely solidified, use a knife to cut into small cubes of medium size and uniform grains.

Then take out a dustpan and fill it with glutinous rice flour, dip the prepared stuffing in water and put it into the glutinous rice flour, rolling it back and forth several times.

Floating dumplings appeared in the dustpan one after another. They were round and plump and felt delicious at first sight.

Several people shook their dustpans from side to side, and Xiaorong asked in confusion: "Sister-in-law, do you want to sell these dumplings after you make them?"

Jiang Luorou was busy with the work in her hands and said casually without raising her head: "I am not thinking that tomorrow is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and I am thinking of giving you a day off so that you can go back to celebrate the festival.

It’s not easy for you to go back empty-handed, isn’t it? If everyone wants to eat this, why not make more for you to take back.

One is to have fun, and the other is to block your mouths to prevent you from calling me stingy behind my back. "

After saying that, everyone burst into laughter.

In a blink of an eye, the sun has set to the west, and the workers have also gotten up to stretch their bodies and prepare to go home.

Jiang Luorou distributed two kilograms of glutinous rice balls and one kilogram of snacks to each of them one by one, and told them to have a day off tomorrow.

Everyone then happily went home with the gifts given by Jiang Luorou. The large and small packages made the women who took the money and left that day angry.

At this time, the women's intestines were turning green, and they all blamed themselves for being short-sighted.

If it hadn't been for today, wouldn't the dumpling have ended up in my mouth?

Jiang Luorou put the prepared soap into the carriage as usual and took Zhao home.