I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 81

Yu Huilian said she was sorry, but Feng Bingwen at the side clearly saw that her eyes lit up a little bit, and her eyes reflected the blazing flames in the brazier, as if her eyes were shining.

"It's a thing of the past."

Wen Huashang has a dignified demeanor, elegant appearance, and natural grace, and seems to have come out of the grief of losing her husband.

"It is best to be able to let go, after all, people still have to look forward!"

Yu Huilian agreed, but out of the corner of her eye, she quickly caught a glimpse of a discordant guy——Feng Bingwen opened the vermilion lacquer food box, picked up the exquisite pastry inside, and ate it like a cow chewing on Du Dan.

"Why are you so rude? The guests are still here, why are you eating?"

A look of resentment appeared on the woman's face.

"It's okay, I made this specially for Bingwen, he likes my cakes the most."

Before Feng Bingwen could speak, Wen Huashang waved his hands quickly.The two old men next to him watched with a smile, they got used to it, this is not the first time shopkeeper Wen came to the door.

"Sister Wen's pastries are delicious and not greasy at all. Mother, you can try a piece!"

Feng Bingwen opened his mouth at the right time, squeezed out a piece of mung bean cake from the food box, and stuffed it into his mother's mouth.

"You kid..."

Caught off guard, Yu Huilian took a bite of the mung bean cake that her son stuffed into her mouth. After chewing twice, she reached out and snatched the rest of the mung bean cake from her son.

"How is it? It's delicious!"

"Treasurer Wen's craftsmanship is really good. I have never eaten such a sweet but not greasy pastry in Fucheng."

Yu Huilian praised after tasting the mung bean cake.

The highest level of dessert is that it is not sweet, or it will make people not greasy after eating.

"It's so delicious, give me a piece too."

Feng Zichuan looked at it greedily, and reached out to grab the food box that Feng Bingwen held in his arms.

"Just take a piece!"

Feng Bingwen reached out and grabbed the old father's wrist, and then let go. He knew that this father's greediness was even worse than his. You can tell by looking at this figure. Most people can't raise such a body type.

"You kid, you're quite protective of food."

Feng Zichuan laughed and cursed, picked up a piece of Double Ninth Cake, chewed it in one bite, his eyes lit up immediately.

"It tastes really good!"

Feng Zichuan looked at the food box in his son's arms eagerly, but considering his strength, he still sipped the saliva he was secreting crazily, and he still had to pay attention to his manners in front of outsiders.

"As long as you like it."

Wen Huashang smiled happily when he saw that the cakes he made had received unanimous praise.
"Did you run a shop in the county town?"

Feng Zichuan, who still couldn't get enough of it, looked at Feng Bingwen, who was holding a food box to avoid a distance, and looked at Wen Huashang, who was holding a cute little girl and sitting down by the brazier.

"Yes, thanks to Bingwen who often visits my shop."

Wen Huashang was quite moved. Since she met Feng Bingwen, the shop she opened has never been harassed, and the business has been going smoothly.

"Every time this kid goes to your store, he eats and drinks for nothing, and you thank him."

The grandma on the side was full of words, but she had a proud smile on her face.

"What? You often go to shopkeeper Wen's shop to eat free food? If you don't learn well at a young age, who taught you?"

Hearing this, Yu Huilian's willow eyebrows stood up, and when she stood up, she wanted to grab Feng Bingwen's ears, vowing to break her son's bad habits from childhood.

"Mrs. Feng, don't be angry. I invited Bingwen to go. If he doesn't come to my store every few days, my business will not be stable."

Wen Huashang hurriedly got up to stop her, and even the little girl she brought spoke in a childish voice,

"Auntie, don't hit brother Xiaofeng!"

"What a cute little girl, tell me, he comes to your house for free, eats and drinks for nothing, shouldn't he be beaten?"

As soon as the little girl opened her mouth, Yu Huilian's eyes fell on her, and she couldn't hide her affection. She raised her finger and pointed to Feng Bingwen, and asked with a smile.

"But after brother Xiaofeng came to my house, there will be no bad people coming to Xiaoling's house to make trouble again."

"You kid, you still know how to repay favors!"

Hearing what the little girl said, Yu Huilian, who was about to stand up and teach Feng Bingwen a lesson, sat down and joked that she didn't plan to do anything at first, but just pretended.

"Mom, am I that unbearable in your eyes?"

Feng Bingwen muttered, he knew that this mother was trying to excuse him.

If one's own child really made a mistake, and it also affected others, if the adults start educating them first, others will not be able to criticize them, otherwise they will appear stingy.

The reverse is also the same, if a child makes a mistake outside and causes disasters for others, if the adult does not educate the child, then don’t blame others for educating him.

"What? You still think you're great? Do you follow others and eat free food at a young age?"

At this time, Yu Huilian's tone was slightly serious, she looked at the shopkeeper Wen at the side, and said,

"Shopkeeper Wen, do the math, how much did my Wen'er eat at your place? I'll give it to you as well."

"Madam Feng, what are you talking about?"

The smile on Wen Huashang's face disappeared.
"Who in the county doesn't know the relationship between Bingwen and me? If I take his money, I really have no conscience."

"This……"

Feng Zichuan on the side heard these ambiguous words, and his expression became weird. He looked at his son, and silently calculated his age in his heart. Well, he is not old yet, so nothing should have happened.

"But my children come to eat at your place every day. It's not a problem. If the taste of your cakes is put in Fucheng, this food box can be sold for several silver baht."

"So expensive?"

The two old people on the side were a little surprised when they heard this. They have always lived a simple life, and they never thought that the dessert, which is just a snack, can have such a high price. A few silver baht of rice noodles is enough for an ordinary farmer to eat for a month. up.

"It's just some pastries, how can they be sold at such a high price?"

Wen Huashang was also taken aback. The pastries she made were mainly targeted at big households in the county, who purchased from her shop regularly.

"Treasurer Wen underestimates his own skills too much. It is a shame to stay in the county. If he is willing to go to Fucheng, I'm afraid..."

"The concubine is just a weak girl, and she is very satisfied if she can live a stable life. She doesn't have much interest in money, as long as she has enough."

Wen Huashang shook his head, stood up after speaking, picked up the aura-filled doll,
"It's getting late, so the concubine will leave first."

"Aren't you going to stay for dinner?"

The old man politely persuaded him to stay.

"There are still some things in the store that haven't been done."

Wen Huashang declined, she came to Feng Bingwen, smiled and handed out a red paper envelope,
"Bingwen, here, my sister gave you the lucky money."

(End of this chapter)