Li Xiulan teased him, "Have you ever run a private restaurant? Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand."
Jiang Guoqiang said sarcastically, "Okay, then I will listen to my daughter."
Li Xiulan looked at Song Yutang with some embarrassment. "Daughter, although your father and I have been running restaurants for half our lives, we have always opened them next to the construction site and in the old city. We really don't know how to run this high-end private restaurant. Maybe... we may have to trouble you..."
Song Yutang Since it was brought up, it must be held accountable to the end.
She held Li Xiulan's hand and said firmly, "Mom and dad, don't worry, leave this matter to me. The only thing dad has to do is study this recipe book carefully."
Jiang Guoqiang immediately thought deeply, "The recipes are good things, but... after all, more than a thousand years have passed, and the ingredients and seasonings have increased a lot. And people's eating habits now are also different from before. I have to think carefully about whether I should follow the ancient methods or insist on innovation..."
Seeing how interested he was, Song Yutang was also very happy. "I believe that with your cooking skills, Dad, you will be able to find a solution. You just need to study your cooking skills, and I will solve other things..."
Jiang Muyan only found out about this at night.
Song Yutang was lying on the bed scrolling through his phone, searching for famous private restaurants online.
Searching from the city center to the outskirts of the city, the furthest family found a place in the mountains.
Not only did she look for it, she also called to make an appointment.
Eat it at lunch, in the evening, and sometimes with afternoon tea.
Jiang Muyan really didn't understand what she wanted to do at first, until I heard her voice:
[As the saying goes, knowing yourself and the enemy means you can win every battle. Since you want to open a private restaurant, you must at least understand how other colleagues in the industry operate. By the way, let dad try the skills of other chefs and let him learn from their strengths... In the future, you can also let him participate in cooking competitions frequently, and it is best to become the vice president of the catering association... According to Food Is Heaven, eating is the most important thing. Cooking well is also a great skill...]
Jiang Muyan was stunned.
It turns out that Song Yutang and he came together and really planned to let his dad open a private restaurant.
We have even planned to participate in competitions and obtain social honors in the future.
Song Yutang continued to browse the phone, but his thoughts began to wander:
[I heard from Zhixia that Ji Chengyu has given away mother and son Lin Lu. The secondary card is also in her hand. She no longer has to pay for living expenses like before. She can buy whatever she wants. My sister-in-law's life at her husband's house, he is completely healed...Boyan did well in the monthly exam this month. Although there is not much progress in the laboratory, fortunately, he is interested and immerses himself in research every day... It can be regarded as finding his own direction...]
[As for mom... she should actually be the most sensitive person in the family. She cannot integrate into the life of a wealthy family and is always looked down upon by her second wife. She must feel uncomfortable. After I kick Wu Caixia out of the foundation to become the chairman, I will let her take a temporary position as the vice chairman. She originally came from a poor family, and she may have better ideas in poverty alleviation work...]
Jiang Muyan just listened quietly and couldn't help but curled his lips.
It turns out that without even realizing it, their family has become so much better.
It will definitely get better and better in the future.
Song Yutang's thoughts went back again, and he started to name the restaurant: [What is the name of a private restaurant? Imperial banquet? Palace imperial meal? He Family There is a plaque given by Muzong himself, which sounds more authentic, but my father's craftsmanship is not bad... Why doesn't anyone give him a plaque? How about I give it to him... Hey, I have it...]
Jiang Muyan was listening with great interest, but there was no follow-up.
He quietly turned around and saw that Song Yutang had fallen asleep.
I was still holding my phone in my hand, but before I could lock it, the screen was filled with information about private restaurants.
Jiang Muyan stared at it for a long time and suddenly laughed.
His family members suddenly changed for the better without realizing it.
It's Song Yutang--
This smart and clever little girl is filial to her parents and loves her younger siblings.
Tactfully resolve all kinds of difficulties from the second room at home, and stand up and fight back outside Lin Lu.
It was she who used her weak body to block all kinds of open and hidden arrows for their family.
Therefore, the originally cowardly family can become better and better.
Looking at Song Yutang's palm-sized face, Jiang Muyan suddenly felt guilty.
He had obviously woken up, but he could not immediately stand up to protect his family and his weak wife.
However, the second wife was very ambitious, and the father and son firmly controlled the company. Chen Ruyin mother-in-law and daughter-in-law also developed various intricate relationships.
If you are not careful, all your previous efforts will be wasted.
He had already alerted the enemy once. This time he finally made progress again and could not take any more risks.
"Sorry, wait for me..."
Jiang Muyan The more she thought about it, the more guilty she felt, and couldn't help but reach out and gently touch her face.
Song Yutang seemed to notice something and rubbed it on the pillow.
But I still slept soundly.
There was only a dim small lamp left in the room.
The hazy night made her eyebrows and eyes look particularly soft, and her lips glowed a light pink under the warm light, like flower petals stained with dew.
Very beautiful.
Very tempting.
Jiang Muyan stared at it for a long time, and his eyes gradually darkened.
Finally, with his Adam's apple rolling, he leaned over and kissed her gently on the lips.
"No..." Song Yutang frowned, muttered and turned over.
With the friction, the shoulder straps of the pink suspender pajamas slipped from the shoulders, revealing a large area of snow-white back and shoulders.
Jiang Muyan's eyes darkened, and he leaned over and placed a kiss on her shoulder.
Song Yutang's skin has a light fragrance, not a shower gel.
It's a warm, soft body fragrance that comes out of your body.
He couldn't help but kiss her again, and again.
Move from the shoulders to the collarbone, and from the collarbone to the side of the neck.
The girl's unique fragrance just kept getting into her nose, making Jiang Muyan's heart tremble.
I wish I could...
Can...
But in the end, he endured it.
Jiang Muyan quietly put the mobile phone in Song Yutang's hand on the bedside table, pulled the quilt over her body.
As soon as I lay down, the person next to me muttered, "It's hot..."
The quilt was lifted by Song Yutang, and she turned over, right into his arms.
The soft body pressed against her, carrying the fragrance of shower gel and the warmth of body temperature.
Her legs were draped over him, her hands were on his chest, and her breath was in the crook of his neck.
Like a warm fire, it burned him all over.
Jiang Muyan froze, not daring to move.
But she is not honest.
Hair swept across his chin, and fingertips traced across his chest.
Rubbing around like a restless kitten.
It makes people feel itchy and unbearable.
"..."
Jiang Muyan gritted his teeth, and the veins on his forehead stretched out.
She was doing well, sleeping soundly, and even curled into his arms.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, looking satisfied.
He took a deep breath, and the string in his mind was about to break...