The Yang couple didn't know when Yang Ying left. However, when they woke up the next morning, Manager Jiang's unconscious leg could move again.

After pinching his thighs, Manager Jiang, after confirming that his legs were fine, recalled Yang Ying's arrival yesterday, he immediately understood something.

She thought she was not a sentimental person, but she felt quite relieved at the moment.

At least Yang Ying is not that hopeless either.

At this time, Chef Yang woke up next to her and saw her sitting, she couldn't help but rub her eyes and said, "Don't you sleep for a while?"

Now the genius outside is slightly bright, and there are few people in their Taoist temples, so they don’t have to get up early to cook and can sleep more.

"I can't sleep anymore," Manager Jiang looked at her husband, "My legs are ready." As she said that, she raised her, "Look, she can already move away."

"Really?" Chef Yang jumped up immediately, holding her legs and looking at it carefully, "Can you really move? Is this a modification from the audience?"

"Do you think the owner will change his style?" Manager Jiang asked back.

Chef Yang touched his head embarrassedly, "Why should we change the topic?" But soon he said, "Then why..."

"It's Yang Ying." After this matter has come to this, Manager Jiang doesn't plan to say it again a year later. "After we left Lishui last year, Yang Ying was framed and poisoned to death. Not only did she lose the restaurant, but she was also sentenced to beheading himself. I know all these things, I didn't tell you, and no one else was allowed to tell you.

"After meeting County Magistrate Du this year, I knew that the opportunity to save Yang Ying was here, but how could we ordinary people do this? So I asked the viewer to ask the viewer for help. Yesterday, Yang Ying was released. But he seemed to know about this. When he came to Taoist Temple yesterday, my legs were fine today. You know, the viewer never does good things for free."

After hearing this, Cook Yang sat on the bed for a long time before returning to his spirit: "You mean..."

"Yes, what kind of transaction should Yang Ying have made with the owner of the Guanguan." said Manager Jiang.

Cook Yang leaned against the bed post, and the things he had just learned had a big impact on him. But he was not qualified to blame his wife for telling him nothing. The only thing he could blame was himself, "It's all my fault, it's me that I'm incompetent."

If a son knows his mistake, he will correct it, which means that his nature is not bad.

"If I was not good at disciplining him too neglected to discipline him, he might not have become like this." Chu Zi said, "It was also because I was incompetent and did not handle the housework well, which made you wronged."

"No, I'm wrong, too." Manager Jiang smiled bitterly, "When I just followed you, I knew that this child was hostile to me. But at that time I didn't think about teaching him, but kept alienating him. Thinking about it now, I'm not that innocent."

There are many things that I can't see at that time. Only after the incident will it gradually come back.

While the couple were talking, their door was knocked, "Uncle Yang, Shopkeeper Jiang, can I go in?"

It's Sanniang's voice.

"Please come in." Manager Jiang said, and immediately got up from the bed. It just so happened that she had something to ask Sanniang.

After Sanniang came in, Manager Jiang said, "Sanniang, what did Yang Ying say to the audience yesterday?"

"The master of the temple can leave by himself now." Sanniang said.

The implication is very clear, Yang Ying exchanged his two legs.

Even though he was ready, when he heard this answer, Chu Yang felt a little dizzy, "Without his legs, what will he do in the future..."

When he chose to break up due to disappointment, he did not mean that he was really indifferent to his son's affairs.

"Yes, I thought it would be something else, but I didn't expect..." Manager Jiang pursed his lips, "Thank you, Sanniang." Then she looked at her husband next to her, and said, "Everyone should have a chance to be forgiven. Brother Yang, let's go back to Jiangyue Restaurant. As for the eyes..."

"The master of the temple said, you can use it first." Sanniang said, "If you want to leave, you don't have to say hello, which will affect her sleep. Anyway, there will be a time to see her again in the future."

Unexpectedly, these viewers had already thought about it in advance. Manager Jiang thanked the subjectively in front of him, turned around and went to pack up his things.

Soon, the things were packed up, and Zhao Xingtai next door also came over.

Although Fu Yao said there was no need to say hello, the Yang couple still kowtowed three times in front of the Sanqing statue before going down the mountain.

Zhao Xingtai and Sanniang sent them to the foot of the mountain until the couple's backs disappeared at the entrance of the village. Zhao Xingtai looked at Chaoyang, whose wish was about to rise and said, "Let's go, the sun is coming out."

"Well. From now on, you will be the only one in Taoist temple. I hope you will not be too lonely." Sanniang said.

"Isn't you and the audience?" Zhao Xingtai said, "And I believe there will definitely be someone coming in the future. At most, it won't be long." Speaking of the word "long-term", he sighed again: "Actually, I'm just a passerby."

When he has achieved his cooking skills, he still has to go back to Tai'an Restaurant.

Sanniang didn't know what she thought of and said, "Yes, we are all passers-by."

Back at Qingsong Temple, Sanniang went to meet Fu Yao, "Shopkeeper Jiang and the others are gone."

"Yeah." Fu Yao was looking at the wine jar that he had picked from Zhongli, with his legs on his back, "They were really not even a little bit of grudge, and they just replied."

Sanniang thought for a while and said, "Shopkeeper Jiang probably thinks it's boring to be in such a stalemate, so she chooses to forgive her."

"Forgive me?" Fu Yao raised her face and looked at her.

"Well. Forgive others and let yourself go. Instead of living in hatred for the rest of your life, it is better to give the other party a chance and then everyone is happy." Sanniang said.

"It seems that you have listened to a lot of Buddhist scriptures when you took you to Dacien Temple, and you can tell the truth one by one." Fu Yao sneered, and the wine jar in his hand cracked, "But some people are not worthy of being forgiven."

"..." Sanniang looked at the porcelain fragments on the ground, and after a while, she whispered: "Sir, this wine jar can be sold for at least a few thousand taels..."

"..." Fu Yao's body stiffened and cursed with some annoyance, "I will get back this money sooner or later!"

Sanniang didn't ask who they were, but the person who could not forgive the viewer for being resurrected from the dead should have done something too much at the beginning.

...

Since this day, the Taoist temple has become quieter during the day. Zhao Xingtai is not a talkative person, and he is addicted to the kitchen all day long. The other two are elusive, which is slightly nothing. At night, they go to Jinling to listen to music and sell food.

As time entered May, the weather suddenly became hot. A dress called moonlight clothes became popular on both sides of the Qinhuai River. It was wearing a long strapless skirt inside and a large moon-white shirt on the outside.

The big shirt is clear and like a twig, you can vaguely see the graceful figure under the fabric, which is very popular among everyone.

"This dress is good." When Fu Yao saw it, she felt that it was time to change her clothes, so she rarely went straight to Xiaoyuelou, but took everyone to a silk shop, "You can buy it casually, and pay for Qian Zhongli."

However, as soon as they arrived at the silk shop, they met this autumn with their girls.

"Miss Fu?" Zhiqiu was a little surprised, his eyes stopped on Zhongli next to him for a moment, and then he said shyly: "Young Master Zhongli, I didn't expect such a coincidence."

Zhongli ignored others as usual. Fu Yao said hello and took Sanniang and Zhao Xingtai to choose clothes.

The largest silk and satin shop they came to in Jinling, the materials inside were good and the prices were also extremely expensive.

Who is Fu Yao? As long as it is something she likes, the money is not a problem. Anyway, if you have too much debt, you will not suppress yourself. If you owe tens of thousands of taels, you will owe hundreds of thousands of taels. At worst, you can pay it back slowly.

So this autumn I saw those snow satin, moonlight yarn and pearl yarn that were comparable to tributes were all called by Fu Yao, and then Zhong Li next to him took out a stack of silver notes expressionlessly to pay.

After buying the cloth, Fu Yao led everyone to the next door Jinlou. This Qiu should have said goodbye to this, but she was still a little curious.

So she waited for about a quarter of an hour in the silk shop, and then she saw Fu Yao come out again. She hugged about twenty maids and entourage boxes with her hand. The one who sent them out with a flattering smile was Jinlou's boss.

Seeing this, her heart was pounding. Of course, she didn't think that Miss Fu, who was wearing cheap clothes, could afford so much money.

"Xiaohong, go and inquire about the origin of that young master Zhongli." said this autumn.

The girls in the building don’t have many ways out. Most of them take advantage of their youth and beauty to find someone to redeem themselves and leave here.

This autumn is not without this idea, but she has been praised by others and claims to be the number one singer in Qinhuai River. She has a picky vision and most people disdain to commit themselves.

"Yes." Xiaohong went without saying a word.

Xiaohong followed them all the way. Seeing that they had bought a lot, she was so tired that she was panting.

I don’t know if it was because she didn’t eat at noon or why, but she was a little dizzy and had to sit next to her for a rest.

"Are you okay?" someone asked her at this time.

When Xiaohong looked at it, she saw that the person who asked her this was the follower next to Miss Fu. When she looked at Miss Fu and the others, she was watching her from the side.

"No, it's okay." She stood up quickly and said, but after this movement, her body swayed a little.

"Your face is a little bad." Zhao Xingtai said with concern.

"It's okay, maybe it's because I didn't eat in the afternoon." Xiaohong said.

"I'm just ordering something." Zhao Xingtai handed her the pastry she brought with her that she had not sold yet, "You fill your stomach first. I just saw that you were not following Miss This Autumn, why are you here now?"

"I..." Xiaohong said cleverly, "This autumn sister asked me to ask Miss Fu if she was still going to listen to the music."

"I won't go tonight." Fu Yao said, "After all, it's useless to go."

Xiaohong didn't quite understand, but now she had been discovered and she couldn't stay any longer, so she had to say goodbye to everyone and leave in a hurry.

But at night, Fu Yao did not go. But this autumn, who was dressed up and preparing to attend the banquet, found something that scared her - she lost her voice.
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