The married husband is a grandfather

Song Qingye didn't know how to choose a name, so he named her to save trouble in the future: "Your name is Chunlan, and if you come again in the future, you will be ranked down according to Chun Xia Qiu Dong."

Chunlan blessed her body, "Yes."

Song Qingye wanted to teach Chen Wangjiang and his son how to make desserts first, so he thought for a while and said to Chu Yu, "You should do some staff training first, I think one girl is missing, and I will hire two more after a while."

"Ah."

Chu Yu learned a lot of knowledge from Song Qingye, and he was the first person Song Qingye trained in employee training, so for Chu Yu, he was very familiar with it.

Song Qingye first made it clear to Chen Wangjiang and his son that if this prescription was leaked out, the two of them would not be able to escape, and if they did well, he would definitely not treat them badly.

The two father and son saw that Song Qingye looked young, but they did not expect that he was so imposing. He was originally an honest and peaceful person, so he didn't dare to have any active thoughts.

Song Qingye had been preparing for a month just for the preparatory work. He specially wrote invitations to several major restaurants in the town, and even the newly appointed county magistrate was not left behind.

Wen Tingchun came back this time and heard that he was going to open a dessert shop, so he came to Song Qingye's other courtyard very curiously.

Song Qingye was doing the final taste adjustment, and Wen Tingchun happened to be in time for a taste test. As soon as he sat down, Song Qingye stuffed a lot of things in front of Wen Tingchun.

"Boss Wen, you just happen to be well-informed, so help me taste it."

Then Wen Tingchun was surrounded by a table of sweet and delicious food.

He stared blankly at a table of delicacies, and muttered to himself, "Am I a mouse that fell into a rice bowl?"

Chu Yu has been helping Song Qingye taste the taste recently. He didn't have much preference for desserts at first, but recently he ate too much, but he didn't care about the desserts on the table in front of Wen Tingchun.

"Well, this is so soft and delicious. This is smooth and delicious, and delicious. This..."

After eating in a circle, Wen Tingchun's stomach was full, and he still held a cup of milk tea in his hand.

When Wen Tingchun returned to the house straightened up like a pregnant woman, he looked at his servant in confusion, "What did I just do?"

It wasn't until the day the dessert shop opened that Chu Yu found out that the name of the dessert shop opened by Song Qingye was "Qing Yu Zhai".

He stared blankly at the three characters, and in a daze he suspected that he had never read characters before, otherwise why would Song Qingye choose this name?

As soon as the auspicious time arrived, Song Qingye asked people to light firecrackers, and the crackling sound of firecrackers attracted many people. Originally, when his place had not opened for business, this unique decoration style made passers-by stop. It was even more crowded on the first day of opening, and everyone came to see what was going on here, wanting to see what kind of business it was.

I don't know if I don't look at it, but I was shocked when I saw it, who is the owner of this store?To be able to invite the shopkeepers of several big restaurants in the town, and the boss of the Golden Bird Restaurant even came to the scene in person, what?The county magistrate also came?Terrible, terrible.

The staff in the store wore uniform uniforms and said to the visitors with a smile: "Welcome."

There are young and handsome guys and young and beautiful girls in the store. If you don’t know it, you may think it’s Huajie Liuxiang, but their decent and elegant clothes and warm and thoughtful service make people feel more comfortable and not frivolous.

Zhang Cheng stood up with a smile on his face and said, "Welcome to our store. We are opening today. All buyers can enjoy a [-]% discount. The maintenance period is three days. After three days, the original price will be restored."

"Every day, the first [-] people will have a small gift, first come, first served."

Song Qingye deliberately drew the color pictures of the main products, hand-painted, and he stayed up for several days and nights just to draw these pictures.

There are also cake models he made himself in the store, which were glazed after high-temperature firing. The kiln master kept praising him, saying that he was a pity, and if he learned how to make porcelain, he would definitely become a master.

Song Qingye was doing handmade videos in modern times, and these things are handy.

The first [-] gifts in the store are all small dolls designed by him, only the size of a keychain, and they are quick to make, specially cute big-headed rabbits, bears and the like.

The girl who came to the store got a pink bunny by chance, and played with it so fondly that she couldn't take her eyes off it.

A girl at the side saw it and asked her mother to say she wanted it, but the clerk told her that the first [-] orders had already been delivered, and if she still wanted it, please come early tomorrow.

It is summer now, and everyone expressed their curiosity about being able to eat ice cream in different ways, and the business of "Qing Yu Zhai" was booming on the first day.

"Qing Ye, you still have a brilliant mind, and you still have this way of eating."

Wen Tingchun sighed while eating shaved ice.

"They're all small tricks, they can't compare to Boss Wen."

Song Qingye smiled indifferently, Wen Tingchun was more and more eager to poach Song Qingye, but it was a pity that Song Qingye could be the boss himself, and he was not interested in being an official.

"By the way, there are a lot of people asking me if you are married recently. You are also sixteen. Do you want to think about it? If it weren't for my brothers who don't have sisters or brothers, where would it be for these people?"

Song Qingye frowned, looking pointedly at Chu Yu who was drinking tea quietly.

Wen Tingchun didn't know why, Song Qingye raised the corner of his mouth, "Well, we've been married a long time ago."

When Song Qingye said this, his eyes kept falling on Chu Yu, and sure enough, Chu Yu's hand paused.

Wen Tingchun looked at him in surprise, "What? You're really married and you haven't lied to me?"

"What are you doing, you're really married."

Wen Tingchun saw that his expression didn't seem to be fake, and asked again: "Is the younger sibling a brother or a girl? Which family? I'll meet you next time."

When Song Qingye thought of putting the words "brother and sister" on Chu Yu, he almost sprayed his tea.

He raised his leg and kicked Chu Yu, "Hey, brother and sister, I'm calling you."

Chu Yu raised his head and looked over, suddenly the surroundings were quiet, and the chopsticks fell to the ground with a loud noise.

Wen Tingchun thought he was joking, "Hahaha, Qingye, you are too good at joking. Brother Chu and you are both men, and you are still siblings. How can there be such big siblings?"

Song Qingye looked at Wen Tingchun with a smile on his face, without saying a word, the smile on Wen Tingchun's face gradually faded, "Really?"

Song Qingye nodded, "Well, this should be easy to find out. It seems that Boss Wen didn't check carefully."

Wen Tingchun's respect was not as deep as the investigation. All he knew was that the two of them lived in Yunya Village, and their parents were honest people.

Who would have thought that these two people are husband and wife.

In fact, this is nothing. After all, the Tianjin Dynasty allowed men to marry men, but it was a minority after all. Even those who married men would take concubines and carry on the family line. Now it seems that Song Qingye married Chu Yu, that is to say, Song Qingye married Chu Yu. Qingye is the wife, and Chu Yu is the husband. In the future, if Chu Yu accepts concubines for the sake of inheriting the family, Song Qingye can't say anything.

Thinking about it this way, Wen Tingchun felt a little pity for Song Qingye. He is so capable, why should he marry a man, suffer this kind of grievance, and have to divide his husband with a woman in the future? Wen Tingchun had an urge to persuade them to reconcile.

But after all, it was someone else's housework, and Wen Tingchun didn't have the qualifications to intervene so much.

He sighed and said to Song Qingye, "If you need my help in the future, just ask."

Song Qingye didn't know what Wen Tingchun had made up in his head, but with his words, he was still very happy.

On the way back, Chu Yu suddenly asked him, "Why did you tell Boss Wen?"

Song Qingye was stunned for a moment, then asked him, "What? You don't want to tell others?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, then smiled, "If you don't want to, then I'm really sorry, I will greet Boss Wen tomorrow and tell him not to tell others."

Chu Yu noticed Song Qingye's displeasure at a glance, although he didn't know why Song Qingye was displeased, he grabbed Song Qingye's wrist, "No, I'm afraid it will affect your reputation."

Chu Yu also knew what the village said about Song Qingye, so today Song Qingye told Boss Wen that the two of them were married. He was surprised and a little worried. Such a good person, what should he do if he is said to be depraved again.

What's more, the two of them only have the name of husband and wife but not the reality of husband and wife. It would be better if they don't talk about it. In this way, even if Song Qingye reconciled with him in the future and married a wife, no one would make irresponsible remarks and say that he was Married to a man.

Song Qingye's eyes fell on Chu Yu's hand holding his wrist, he looked up at Chu Yu and said, "No, I am upright and upright, and I have nothing to fear from others. As for you, It will not be a stain in my life that needs to be erased."

"Chu Yu, you have to remember this."

His bright pearly eyes stared straight at Chu Yu without hesitation for a moment. At this moment, it seemed that a ball of fire was about to burn Chu Yu. His heart was boiling hot, and a handful of hot blood almost burst through his veins.

He could hardly contain himself, his throat was dry, he wanted to say something to Song Qingye, he wanted to tell him something, but when Song Qingye pulled his hand out of his, and interlocked with Chu Yu's fingers, The heat from the fingertips passed through the skin and reached the heart.

Chu Yu suddenly didn't want to say anything, there was no need to say anything, the bright moon was in the sky, the night breeze was blowing gently, you and I walked quietly on the way home, that's good.

The dessert shop is on the right track, the business is booming every day, and Chu Yu's injury is almost healed. Song Qingye and Chu Yu discussed going back to the village to have a look. They never thought that they would go back this time, and unexpectedly came out with something that would change the Chu family's life. A major event in Dafang's fate.

In early autumn, the weather was still very hot, and Chu Chunni, the second wife of the Chu family, was about to get married. Zhao Jinhua and Chu Er greeted people with smiles and asked them to go to the banquet in time.

On the day Song Qingye and Chu Yu went back, they happened to meet Zhao Jinhua. When Zhao Jinhua saw the two of them, she immediately smiled and said, "Chu Yu, remember to help your sister early when she gets married. You are her real brother. There are many things at home. Who will you be?" I don't know that you are well-developed now, you, as a brother, must support her, and you can't make people laugh."