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Or if old customers come to take care of business or something, Yang Huazhou will go over to meet them and say hello in person to show respect for these "food and clothing parents", build relationships, and strive for greater business for the restaurant.

As well as the new and old customers in the lobby, sometimes he would like to say hello to reflect the restaurant's people-friendly mentality.

"Xiao An, how is your Uncle He?" Sun asked with concern after sitting down.

Xiao An smiled dryly and said, "Nothing has changed. The inside is still the same as when we went there last time, but the flesh wounds on the outside are much better."

But the inside is the key. If the inside is not good, people will be unable to stand up.

Thinking of this, Xiao An couldn't help but cast an expectant look at Yang Ruoqing.

"Don't worry, we will go back tomorrow. After I return, I will not do any other work and I will go to Baiyan Town to find out the whereabouts of that junior brother." Yang Ruoqing said with a serious face.

Xiao An nodded gratefully, "Sister, it's great to have you. My family takes care of everything they do."

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips and said, "That's necessary. By the way, you can go over this time. Are the Wang Shanbao brothers and sisters still honest?"

When asked about this, Xiao An's expression was a little strange.

"Hey, it's so heartbreaking to be honest. I've really seen what it means to be able to bend and stretch this time," he said.

"Oh? Tell me how honest they are." Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Xiao An thought for a moment and began to tell his parents and sister what he saw and what family members secretly gave him feedback.

"Lian'er told me that the woman with the double chin went to their backyard every day to clean the toilet and clean the yard. She even wanted to help Lian'er cook."

"It's a pity that Lian'er won't let her get close to the kitchen at all because of her stinky smell."

"In front of the saddle and behind the horse, I was so flattered that even my aunt was embarrassed to leave the house."

"As for Wang Shanbao and his son, that's even more exaggerated."

"The father and son have almost become the guards at the door of the He family. No matter how playful people pass by the door of the He family yard, they have to deliberately walk slowly for fear of disturbing Uncle He while he is recovering from his injuries."

"Not only that, Wang Shanbao's mother-in-law sends various vegetables, fruits, and eggs to the He family every day. By the way, I just happened to catch up with the mother-in-law who sent an old hen over today. She slaughtered it and cleaned it up. She said it was

Make soup for Uncle He..."

When Yang Huazhong and the others heard this, they shook their heads and sighed.

Mrs. Sun said: "It's not your fault that Aunt He didn't dare to leave the house. If it were me, I wouldn't feel comfortable being offered up like a rare treasure."

Yang Huazhong nodded repeatedly while holding the dry tobacco pole, "Me too, especially since they don't care from the bottom of their hearts, but because of Qing'er's power. This kind of false flattery makes both of us tired!"

Xiao An also had the same view, "So sister, how about we evacuate the people? Today, Lian'er told me privately that they are all uncomfortable too. They were all ordinary people, and they were suddenly

I feel uncomfortable being served like this, it’s not the same feeling as buying a servant or maid to serve me.”

"Actually, the things I arranged for them to do are small punishments and big warnings," Yang Ruoqing took a sip of the tea on the table.

"I didn't find them to bother the He family. Now that my goal is achieved, I can just send them away later."

After this incident, Nabao Chang established his authority, and the He family was recuperating in the town, and no one dared to bully them anymore.

Xiao An sat for a while and asked about the schedule for tomorrow's departure.

Yang Huazhong told him seriously: "We can go back alone tomorrow. You don't have to worry about your sister being here. Just go about your business and don't have to get up early to see her off."

Xiao An frowned, "How about that?"

Yang Huazhong stared: "What's wrong with that? We're not thousands of miles apart, just a day's drive away. It's very convenient!"

Mrs. Sun was standing on the edge, and before she officially left, she began to feel reluctant to leave.

Even so, she couldn't bear to ask Xiao An to see her off. Although she wanted to see her son a few more times, his father was right and couldn't delay the child's business.

"Xiao An, listen to your father, there is no need to send it away." Sun smiled lovingly and couldn't help but raise her hand to touch Xiao An's arm.

She wanted to touch his head like he did when he was a child, but her son had grown taller and she couldn't reach him...

Naturally, the thick-lined Xiao An couldn't understand the gratification and a little bit of disappointment in Sun's heart. He stood there with his back straight and frowned in thought: "Okay, then I won't come over. It's almost like coming from the Ministry of War."

Five or six miles is a bit far, and I have to practice tomorrow."

Yang Huazhong nodded, stared at Xiao An, and reminded him again: "When you grow up, you have your own responsibilities. We will not interfere with you. We only have one request for you, and that is that taking care of the He family cannot delay your work in the Ministry of War.

errand."

"If a man wants to shoulder a burden, he can't rely on words. He must take action and have the ability. Although your family can help you, it is not as solid as your own ability in the end, so the Ministry of War's

You can’t delay your errands, do you understand?”

As a father, Yang Huazhong, like 90% of fathers in the world, is silent in his love for his children.

Sun was the first to talk about all the nagging things, and he stood behind and watched silently. It was not easy to tell Xiao An so many things in one breath like tonight.

In the memories of siblings Xiao An and Yang Ruoqing, the last time Yang Huazhong said so many words was when Xiao An insisted on abandoning civil service and joining the army a few years ago.

Xiao An's muscles all over his body tensed up, his expression was solemn, he clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, Dad, my son knows what it means to settle down and establish a career."

Yang Huazhong nodded with relief and smiled with relief.

Only then did Mrs. Sun approach Xiao An and started giving her old instructions.

To sum it up in one lyric: Talk to your mother about the troubles in life, talk to your father about work matters, go home often, go home and see...

Okay, let’s go too far. Yang Ruoqing took the reins from the waiter and stuffed it into Xiao An’s hand. She patted his shoulder again: “My father told me about the errands. My mother also told me about the trivial things in life.

I don’t have any lines anymore.”

Everyone laughed.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "It's getting late, so go back quickly. You don't have to be distracted by the return trip tomorrow. I'll take care of everything!"

Xiao An looked at Yang Ruoqing gratefully, with guilt in his eyes.

Yang Ruoqing patted his big head again, "Okay, stop inking, let's go, let's go!"

Xiao An got on his horse and was about to leave when he suddenly raised his hand and touched his chest and tightened the reins.
Chapter completed!
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