Song Yutong and Song Yuqian talked for a while and then went back to their rooms to take a lunch break.
Last night I was thinking about moving to Song Yutong's husband's house today, and I packed my things until midnight. Now I finally had time to rest.
Old Man Song and Mother Song got a job of growing vegetables, and they couldn't wait to help grow vegetables right now.
If Song Yutong and Cheng Hanyan hadn't immediately stopped the two old people to rest first, they would have started to loosen the soil by now.
"Tomorrow we have to go to the county to find suitable craftsmen to renovate the shop. I found out the location of Wanfo Mountain. Let's pick a suitable day to go to Wanfo Mountain."
Cheng Hanyan expressed his plan.
Song Yutong didn't have any objections and thought his arrangement was good.
"Just do as you say. Let's go to the county first tomorrow."
Song Yutong made up her mind and went back to the house right now, planning to draw the design first.
The restaurant she wants is naturally different from other restaurants.
As soon as Cheng Hanyan entered the room, he saw Song Yutong with his head buried in his hand, holding a charcoal pen and drawing something carefully on a piece of cloth. He couldn't help but put his head over, a little curious.
"What is this thing you drew?" Cheng Hanyan had seen the design drawings Song Yutong had drawn before, but the thing he saw this time didn't look like an interior design drawing at all. Instead, it had round and flat shapes.
He couldn't recognize any of them.
"This is for hot pot, this is for barbecue, and this is for iron plate." Song Yutong pointed at the graphics on the cloth and introduced them one by one.
By the way, I introduced it to Cheng Hanyan and prepared a menu for the dishes she planned to cook.
"Why don't you divide these dishes into categories?" Cheng Hanyan saw many of the dishes on the menu that he had eaten before.
He remembered that some dishes had a very light taste, some dishes had a very strong taste, and there were medicinal dishes and so on.
It would be better to categorize these dishes according to these flavors, so that customers entering the store can choose the dishes they want to eat at a glance.
For example, there are sweet and salty dishes, spicy dishes, light dishes, and medicinal food and health-preserving dishes.
Song Yutong didn't expect Cheng Hanyan to be so smart. These dishes themselves belong to major cuisines.
Sichuan cuisine, Cantonese cuisine and other eight major cuisines...
Although Song Yutong already knew this, Cheng Hanyan had never known that these cuisines were classified. Being able to think so also proved his intelligence.
"My husband is so awesome!" Song Yutong did not forget to praise Cheng Hanyan, and immersed himself in classifying each dish into different cuisines.
However, it cannot be labeled as Sichuan or Cantonese cuisine, for fear that people of this dynasty would not be able to understand it.
Therefore, we can only use simple and easy-to-understand words such as light, sweet and spicy, and health-preserving to make it easier for people to understand.
Song Yutong did what she said and immediately found a piece of useless cloth...
Cheng Hanyan went to bed and lay down to prepare for his lunch break. The children were playing in the yard. When they knew that the adults were resting, their voices became much softer.
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door outside.
Naituanzi and Cheng Xiuwen immediately stood up and opened the door, wanting to see who was coming.
A woman stood outside the door. She was wearing coarse clothes and had a small yellow flower on her hair. Naituanzi recognized the person in front of her as He Yufang.
After Naituanzi repaired his relationship with Song Yutong, he no longer liked He Yufang and Li Yufa. He knew that the woman in front of him wanted to be his stepmother.
But his biological mother is still there, so he thinks that the person who becomes his stepmother must not be a good person.
"Aunt Yufang, why did you come to my house?" Naituanzi tilted his head and blinked, asking innocently.
But anyone who knows Naituanzi knows that he looks innocent, but in fact he is not innocent at all, and you don't know what he is secretly planning.
"Mingxuan, is your mother here?" He Yufang looked around through the open door with a stern look. Although she didn't see anything special, the yard paved with blue bricks and stones made her excited just thinking about it.
But why was there a group of children in this yard? When He Yufang saw the children squatting on the ground playing, she was a little afraid that they would damage the blue brick floor.
"Are you here to see my mother? My mother is resting. Aunt Yufang, why don't you come back when my mother is free?"
After saying this, Naituanzi was about to close the door, but He Yufang blocked the door and walked in naturally, scolding Daqiang, Erqiang and Huahua in the yard as he walked.
"Oh, what are you doing? Don't damage this blue brick floor." He Yufang looked pained, as if the floor belonged to her home.
He Yufang suddenly barged in and yelled at them in a fuss. Daqiang, Erqiang and Huahua were immediately startled and stood up immediately, like children who had done something wrong. They lowered their heads and looked like they had done something wrong.
Naituanzi and Cheng Xiuwen looked at each other in confusion, neither of them seemed to understand He Yufang's behavior.
"Aunt Yufang, you have a bad habit of breaking into other people's yards." Cheng Xiuwen said calmly with cold eyes.
Of course he doesn't like this woman, so forget it because he is shameless, and he still thinks about marrying his eldest brother all day long.
His eldest brother is already married, has a sister-in-law, and a five-year-old nephew. His life is pretty good now. There is no need for this woman who hates poverty and loves wealth to want to get involved in their lives.
"Xiuwen, what are you talking about? After all, I am your sister. Your eldest brother and I almost got married. How can this be considered breaking into someone else's house?"
He Yufang spoke in a soft voice, but it made people feel inexplicably angry.
Cheng Xiuwen didn't expect that He Yufang would become thicker and thicker now. She was still a submissive and weak woman in the past, but now she has developed a bit of a snobbish attitude that is disgusting.
"Aunt Yufang, do you still want to be my stepmother? But my father and mother have a very good relationship. If you come here now, don't you want to destroy the relationship between my father and mother?"
Naituanzi tilted his head and looked ignorant, but what he said was inexplicably calculated.
Daqiang, Erqiang and Huahua now live in their aunt's aunt's house, which is a kind of constraint that they are dependent on others.
Having been scolded by He Yufang just now, they were startled. Now after hearing what Naituanzi and Cheng Xiuwen said, the three children were no longer afraid. They all united with Naituanzi.
"What? If a woman wants to be your stepmother, what will my aunt do?"
"No, your stepmother will never be as kind to you as your own mother. Mingxuan, you must think clearly. You must not let your uncle drive away your aunt and let this woman become your mother."
"That's right, if you have a stepmother, you have a stepfather. We can't let this bad woman ruin the relationship between my uncle and my aunt."