The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

Yu Wan didn't know that Chef Yang had such an unbearable past. It was really difficult for her to combine the standby chef who was called around by others with the top chef of Tianxianglou who is full of stars today. On the other hand, it confirmed Yu Wan's guess.

Afterwards, Yu Wan asked how Chef Yang knew about Uncle's injury.

Unexpectedly, it was Chef Yang who took the initiative to find him.

It is said that the uncle was seeing a doctor in the town, and he was bumped into by a clerk from Tianxianglou by chance. The clerk didn't know him well and didn't say hello to him, but when he returned to Tianxianglou, he told Chef Yang about it.

The uncle got close to Chef Yang when he was in Tianxianglou, so the guy would tell him that it was totally reasonable.

After Chef Yang came to the door, he cried bitterly at first, and then yelled at his uncle: Why don't you come to me? No matter how poor I am, if I ask someone to borrow it, I have to send you to have your leg healed!

The uncle sighed slowly: His own family is not having a good time, he has a seriously ill mother.

So no matter how desperate the uncle was, he didn't even think about bothering Chef Yang, but Chef Yang was a man of righteousness. After learning about his uncle's injury, he paid a lot of money to hire a famous doctor from the capital.

Yu Wan thought, what kind of righteousness is this? Obviously there are other plans? I don't know how he came into contact with the uncle's secret recipe.

After thinking about it again and again, Yu Wan decided not to speak out to make her uncle worry, and it would not be too late to tell her uncle when she really needed to come forward.

The uncle did not express any doubts about Yu Wan's curiosity. In his opinion, Yu Wan's ability to take the initiative to care about people and things related to him was a sign of being close to him. The uncle happily went to cook.

Little Zhenzhen squatted alone in front of the fire, holding her cheeks, staring at the sweet potatoes in the fire.

Yu Wan whispered: Brother, should you believe me now?

Little Zhenzhen was attracted by Yu Wan's way of deliberately lowering her volume, and blinked her eyes at her.

Yu Wan rubbed her little head.

Yu Feng was silent and did not speak. After a long while, he managed to force out a little voice: I...

He hesitated to speak, seemingly unable to speak.

Little Zhenzhen blinked her big eyes and looked at her brother again.

This kind of reaction was expected by Yu Wan. After all, if someone suddenly came to her and told her that her uncle wanted to harm her, even if the evidence was solid, she would not believe it easily.

The Yu family's trust in that person was not weaker than that she had in her uncle.

Yu Wan took out the roasted sweet potato with tongs, and said calmly: Then there is only one last way left, to confront him personally. You don't have to make a decision now, just come and tell me after you think about it.

Yu Wan thought about it, if Yu Feng refused even this proposal, then she would do it herself to seek justice for her uncle.

...

In the backyard, the folks are working in full swing. According to this progress, all the orders they received from the Wei Mansion will be completed soon.

She had to quickly sell the stinky tofu into Tianxianglou, but if she didn't deal with that person, she wouldn't even be qualified to enter Tianxianglou, so not only for uncle, but also for future business, she had to expose that person.

When returning to the house, Mrs. Jiang was washing Tiedan's hair.

The little iron egg was caught and screamed!

Yu Wan just wanted to say, what's your name after washing your hair, when she saw the hair of the little iron egg all over the floor, she walked over pretending to be deaf.

...

It was dawn, and Yu Wan steamed the buns, heated them in the pot, and turned to go out.

As soon as he came to open the door, he saw Yu Feng standing outside with a gloomy face. Even his hair was chilled, and he didn't know how long he had been waiting outside.

Here we are. Yu Wan didn't ask any more questions, but greeted her quietly, and then went out with Yu Feng.

Today is the Shangyuan Festival, the last day of business closure in the town, and tomorrow the streets will usher in the prosperity of the past, but today, there are still only a few sparse shops.

The two walked to the post station, rented a carriage and entered Beijing.

Yu Feng was very silent along the way.

After entering the capital, Yu Wan suddenly said, Brother, how do you plan to deal with him? I'll have a better idea later.

I can't talk about dealing with it... Yu Feng paused, After all, he is the one who helped my father. As long as he is willing to admit his mistake, I think... with my father's temperament, he will not be held accountable.

What about your temperament? Yu Wan asked, Your father's hard work has been plagiarized by others, so you, a son, are actually indifferent?

Yu Feng clenched his fingers: You don't understand the situation our family was in at that time? If he hadn't been willing to help, my father's leg would be...

Yu Wan nodded lightly: I understand what you mean.

You have a good idea, but I'm afraid you will be disappointed.

Sure enough, when the two went to Tianxianglou again and explained their intentions to Chef Yang, Chef Yang immediately turned his face: What are you talking about? I stole your father's craftsmanship?

Yu Feng was taken aback by the sudden anger. In his impression, this uncle was always gentle and kind, and he had never spoken so harshly before.

The other party was so confident that Yu Feng began to doubt himself. Could it be that he was being overwhelmed?

Chef Yang flicked his sleeves coldly: Hmph! Nephew, I treat your Yu family well, and I don't expect you to repay me, but you shouldn't slander me like this!

Yu Feng was so choked that he couldn't speak.

Yu Wan on the side opened her mouth: But we have already inquired just now, the five dishes were not made by Master Tang, but Chef Yang himself. If you are not guilty at all, why did you lie to us?

It's not that Yu Wan deliberately lied to him, but on the way here, Yu Wan has already asked other Tianxianglou, not only did she know that these dishes were made by Chef Yang, but she also knew that they were unremarkable at first. Because of these signature dishes, he was appreciated by the owner and became the head chef of this branch.

Chef Yang's eyes flashed: I got the inspiration from Master Tang. After all, the inspiration for these dishes all originated from him, so it's not wrong for me to give him the credit!

Began to speak forcefully.

He refused to admit that he plagiarized uncle, but would rather admit that he plagiarized Master Tang.

Brother, are you giving up now? Yu Wan looked at Yu Feng and asked.

A strong disappointment flashed in Yu Feng's eyes: Uncle Yang, I originally thought that as long as you are willing to admit it, neither my father nor I will pursue you, nor will we say anything...

Chef Yang interrupted him without hesitation: What am I admitting? How can I admit what I haven't done! If your life is difficult, just tell me, and I will give you as much money as you want! If I say Uncle Yang, I don't treat you as an outsider, but you are lucky enough to think of such a despicable way to blackmail me!