The maids are divided into different levels. The lowest level is the maid who can work in the master's yard, and then the maid who serves his master in close proximity.

Besides, although Chuncha is Nie Ling'er's personal maid, she also has the housekeeper of the Nie Mansion and is the most respected among the servants of the Nie Mansion.

The concubine can be valued by his son, and the slave can naturally be valued by his master. If he is valued by his master, his future will be very different. One day, his master will choose a good man to marry him, and he will not have to worry about marrying.
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But after listening to his father's words, Wen Sheng was not angry, but became excited.

His eyes were shining and he asked excitedly: "Dad, then what do you mean is that you don't object to me marrying the Spring Tea Girl?"

Wen Yusong frowned and glared at him: "Dad is talking about birds singing, right? Don't you understand?"

As he said that, Wen Yusong said seriously: "It's not something I agree with or not, it's because the boss will not betroth you with spring tea. Can you understand?"

"How do you know that you can't?" Wen Sheng heard this and said dissatisfiedly: "That girl's family always wants to get married. Since she must marry a man, why can't she be me?"

Wen Yusong was stunned for a moment.

When did his son have such a smart mind? He could say such words that he could not refute at this time?

At this time, even Yang was moved.

Nie Ling'er is a celebrity in Huaiyang City, and Miss Chuncha is also the housekeeper and maid beside her. She deserves her respect. If she can marry her, she will not lose to Brother Sheng.

"His father..." Yang smiled and said tentatively: "Why don't you go and talk to Manager Nie? Listen to what she means?"

"Are you confused?" Wen Yusong glared at Yang and immediately refused: "I can't speak up if I have nothing to say about this."

The reason why I can't speak is actually because in my subconscious mind, Wen Yusong seems to have already predicted the result.

Although with such a good family as their family, their family background is still quite rich, so it is definitely no problem to marry a maid.

But the problem is that the maid is spring tea. If it were Xia He and Dongqing, he might have kissed her for her son.

People are different, so are maids.

"Dad, just go and tell me! Don't you care about your own son's marriage?" Wen Sheng saw that he was so tough, he acted coquettishly: "Then you also say that Miss Chuncha is a good girl, no

Should I fight for my son more?"

"I really like her. You told Manager Nie that if you marry her, I will definitely be nice to her in the future and will never let her down!"

"Yes, his father." Yang also advised: "Brother Rarely Victory can meet his favorite. He is now at the age of getting married. Don't we be parents consider it for him?"

"Whether it's OK or not, you have to try it?"

The mother and son tried their best to persuade him, and Wen Yusong couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Looking at Wen Sheng, his only son has followed him since he was a child and has never been harsh.

Now, his father is going to be ahead and make decisions for him.

Finally, Wen Yusong nodded and let go: "Then I'll find a chance tomorrow and ask the boss what he meant."

"Thank you dad!" Wen Sheng was happy when he heard this, and he laughed.

Wen Zhao and Wen Di were not very excited because they thought that the boss would definitely not agree.

The next morning, Yuanyang Tower's back kitchen was preparing for the lunch market.

Fresh fish, shrimps and shellfish were sent early in the morning, all of which were fat.

Yao Tianhe grabbed a handful of live shrimps, his mouth was so sharp that he was: "Dear mother, why do you feel like you haven't seen such a big shrimp in two or three months?"

"No, it's going to take two or three months." Li Zhiqiu also said: "The fish are fat today, and it's true that the shopkeeper has a way."

Yao Tianhe didn't think they lost money like yesterday. For chefs, good ingredients are more important than anything else. Seeing today's batch of goods, I suddenly felt that the ten taels of silver were worth it.

In the backyard of the restaurant, Nie Ling'er was quietly called to the corner by Wen Yusong.

"What happened to Master Wen?"

This is the first time Wen Yusong talks to her in private. Looking at his expression, he has to tell him something. Nie Linger is inevitably suspicious.

Wen Yusong was a little difficult to speak, and his mouth moved, but he didn't know where to start.

Nie Ling'er laughed: "What's wrong with you? If you have something to do, please ask me for help?"

Wen Yusong rarely bothers others on weekdays and is a relatively independent person, so Nie Ling'er subconsciously thought that his awkwardness at this time was because he had to ask for help from others, but he was embarrassed to speak.

"No, boss..." Wen Yusong swallowed nervously before saying, "I have a son, boss knows?"

The sudden mention of his son made Nie Ling'er stunned, but then nodded: "I know!"

As he said that, Nie Ling'er couldn't help but think too much, could she have arranged for his son to work in a restaurant?

At this moment, she even began to think in her heart that there is something that Master Wen’s son can do.

Wen Yusong paused and said again: "My son is eighteen years old this year. He was delayed by the war in the northern border two years ago, and he has never made a marriage for him."

"Now our family has settled in Huaiyang. Although it is not as good as a wealthy family, it is still quite good, right? "

After hearing this, Nie Ling'er nodded instinctively.

Master Wen got 200 taels of silver from the reception banquet, which was already considered a very wealthy family. His monthly silver in Yuanyang Tower was not cheap, and he saved a lot of money every month. Even in Huaiyang, he was more ordinary than most people.

The people's family is rich.

It's really a good family, but he suddenly said what he was going to do?

Before Nie Ling'er asked, Wen Yusong simply explained his words in one breath: "It's such a boss. I originally wanted to find a good girl for my son to marry her, but he had a girl he liked in his heart and insisted on marrying her.

, My father had to be shameless and come to ask the boss what he meant!"

"Ah?"

Nie Ling'er was stunned and looked at Wen Yusong and blurted out: "Do your son fall in love with me?"

"No, no!" Wen Yusong was startled and hurriedly denied: "Of course not, the boss was joking!"

Nie Ling'er couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she heard this, and then she couldn't help laughing.

I dare to think about it, what do you mean by it.

Wen Yusong hurriedly said, "It's the girl from the boss...the spring tea."

Finally said it, Wen Yusong breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Nie Ling'er nervously.

But Nie Ling'er smiled faintly: "It turns out that she has taken a fancy to Chuncha."

Nie Ling'er did not refuse at all, and she was relatively calm. This made Wen Yusong feel hopeful and nodded quickly: "Yes, this kid has a good vision. When the restaurant opened that day, he took a look from afar.
Chapter completed!