"I have Daqiang, Erqiang and Huahua with me in my house, so you don't have to worry too much. Mingxuan is a sensible child. He is young and doesn't know the situation. He is afraid that you will be irritated by seeing him."
Song Yuqian sighed slightly, only they adults knew about this matter, and they were all prepared in advance.
I thought my children wouldn't be disturbed by these things, so I didn't talk about them.
But I didn't expect that Nai Tuanzi was the one who was hurt the most.
"I'll go see him." Song Yutong said and walked towards the house where Song Yuqian lived.
When she came, she saw Naituanzi sitting at the desk looking out the window in a daze, his whole expression looking wilted.
The other children were all doing their homework, and from time to time they would take the initiative to chat with Naituanzi.
But Naituanzi obviously couldn't arouse the slightest interest and sat there silently, immersed in his own world.
Song Yutong entered the room, and the other children very wisely gave up their seats to her.
She wanted to have a good chat with Nai Tuanzi, so she asked the other children to go out to play first.
"Baby, do you love your daddy?" Song Yutong reached out and gently stroked Naoduanzi's head.
The first thing he said was not to ask him what was wrong, but to ask if he believed in Cheng Hanyan.
Naituanzi's eyes, which had been staring out the window in a daze, returned instantly and turned to look at Song Yutong, obviously aroused by her words.
"Mother..."
"Sometimes what you see is not necessarily what you believe. It's like the pen in front of you. From your current perspective, is it a broken pen?"
Naituanzi nodded doubtfully. What his mother said was a bit profound and he didn't quite understand it.
But everyone is saying that his father is a bad person, a traitor, and abandoned their family.
But dad is clearly not such a person, and there is no way he would not want him or his mother.
"Then if you look at it from another angle, is this still a broken pen?"
Song Yutong pulled Naituanzi to look at the pen from another angle.
Naituanzi shook his head.
"Your classmates and friends are standing in our perspective now. They have only seen half of it, so they will mistakenly think that what they saw is right. When one day they stand in our current perspective, they will find that they have wrongly blamed you.
Already."
Song Yutong tried her best to use less advanced language to make Naituanzi understand what she said.
"No matter what others say, you have to believe your father. Everyone thinks he betrayed us, but who knows if he is secretly becoming a hero."
After Song Yutong finished speaking, she stretched out her hand to hook up with Nai Tuanzi. Nai Tuanzi couldn't understand.
She then said: "What mother just said is a secret. The baby can't tell anyone. We have to pull the hook."
Naituanzi reached out and hooked Song Yutong together, but suddenly she burst into tears.
Apparently he had vented all the worries and fears he had felt over the past few days.
Song Yutong breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the child's cry. She was really afraid that Naituanzi might be suffering from some illness.
After Naituanzi finished crying, she still didn't seem to believe it. She raised her head, looked at Song Yutong seriously, and asked her.
"Mom, is dad really going to be a hero outside?"
"Yes, in order to protect us, he took a very dangerous order. If he succeeds, he will be a hero. If he fails, he may have to bear this infamy for the rest of his life."
Although Song Yutong believed in Cheng Hanyan, there was no doubt who was behind it.
So sometimes you can’t say something too harshly.
After hearing this, Naituanzi wanted to cry again. Song Yutong patted him on the shoulder and asked him to continue venting.
It wasn't until Naituanzi fell asleep after crying that Song Yutong walked out of the house.
Song Yuqian, Fan Peng, and Li Zi were all standing outside the house waiting for her, with anxious expressions on their faces, as if something big had happened.
Song Yutong frowned slightly and walked over, holding his round belly.
"You are so anxious, has something happened?"
"It's the county magistrate. The county magistrate and the government officials want to seal down our restaurant. Several new waiters in the restaurant have gone to other places. Of the new apprentices you recruited, only one remains."
Although Song Yutong had expected it, the situation was a little more serious than she expected.
"It doesn't matter if you leave, it's useless to keep the disloyal people." Song Yutong calmly reassured the few people.
But Aunt Li and Fan Peng were very anxious after hearing this.
"Would those apprentices who were running away steal our dishes and seasonings and go to other restaurants? This would make our restaurant's business difficult."
"It's okay. We have a lot of cuisines at our disposal, so we're not afraid of them learning one or two tricks. Besides, if a group of people are not good at cooking, you can expect them to cook delicious food."
Song Yutong is really not worried about the recipes. She has the Manchu-Han Banquet System in her hand, and she can create any recipes she wants.
This recipe also combines the changes after modern innovation. It is refined and refined in terms of taste, ingredients, seasonings, spices, heat, etc. They just learned the roughest version of the recipe.
"Besides, our biggest enemy now is not the apprentices, but the county magistrate. We will settle the apprentices' debt later. The big trouble right now is our landowner."
When Song Yutong said this, his eyes became more and more dangerous.
Song Yuqian nodded heavily, agreeing very much with her sister's words.
This person is really down-to-earth. They were still talking and laughing when we met a few days ago, for fear that someone would cause trouble for them in the restaurant and support them.
Now the county magistrate himself is responsible for the trouble in their restaurant.
"Sister, you are waiting at home for your brother-in-law to come to the county. Regarding the restaurant, I will take Aunt Li and Fan Peng with me so that I won't suffer a loss."
Song Yuqian stared at Song Yutong's swollen belly and refused to agree to anything.
If the child in her belly does anything bad again, it will be too late to regret it.
It really happened that the house leaked and it rained all night.
"I have someone protecting me secretly. Don't worry, I want to have a good meeting with the county magistrate. Does he want to take this official position or not?"
Song Yutong's words were so domineering and confident that Song Yuqian actually believed that Song Yutong could handle this matter alone.
"Sister, just listen to me and wait until my brother-in-law comes back. You take him to call our fellow villagers, find more people, and ask Young Master Liujiang and Young Master Li to come together. The county magistrate will not dare to do it for a while.
What."
Since the county magistrate and the master didn't want that old face and wanted to lose their black gauze hats, she didn't mind helping them.
The situation of many things is not clear at the moment, and I don't know why he is so anxious to take action against himself.