There is a Wangfu wife at home

Chapter 212: Even Dogs Are Disliked (Part [-])

Luo Cheng said, "Looking at Sixth Aunt's expression, it seems that she is determined to reconcile. As for Sixth Uncle..." He snorted, "Maybe he will play tricks."

Li Jiaoniang agreed with this statement.

How could Luo Fucai be willing to be dumped by a woman?

In the past, Mr. Zhong was so kind to him. Not only did Mr. Zhong work in the fields, but he also did housework, took care of the children by himself, and waited on his parents-in-law.

After her father-in-law passed away, she treated her mother-in-law as her own mother.

Luo Fucai was not allowed to worry about it.

What's more, the Zhong family returned Qian Luo Fucai to help repay the debt.

If this is gone, where can Luo Fucai find such a good woman?
No, she was wrong, where can I find such a stupid woman?

There is bound to be a commotion.

Li Jiaoniang said, "He will ask Second Grandfather Luo to come forward to talk about Aunt Six? It is also possible that he will find Aunt Six's natal family."

Luo Cheng snorted softly, "Aunt Six's family wouldn't speak for Uncle Six. He owed money and hadn't paid Uncle Chunya, so how could he speak for him?"

Li Jiaoniang shook her head, "It depends on how Aunt Six handles it."

The two talked and had breakfast.

Today is really not busy, until the sun rose to the treetops, no one came.

Opening a tavern is like this. When it is busy, people are so busy that they can't touch the ground. When it is not busy, no one comes for a few days.

Anyway, I made a lot of money yesterday, Li Jiaoniang didn't care about it.

Every day is as busy as yesterday, and she still can't bear it.

The signboard for job recruitment was hung outside, and no one came to ask about it. She couldn't always ask the villagers to help her, because everyone still had fields and homes.

It's too far away from home, it's inconvenient for them to go back.

After breakfast, Luo Cheng got busy with a job—making a bigger listing.

This is what Li Jiaoniang wants to use.

He didn't ask what it was for, anyway, what Li Jiaoniang asked him to do, he just did it.

Li Jiaoniang's idea is to draw more pictures of dishes for publicity.

I took the time to draw four pictures yesterday, and the effect is good.

Post the daily main dish on the board and hang it outside the tavern to attract business.

No one came in the morning, but by noon, guests still came one after another.

There are two passers-by, two men working in the fields, and a merchant on the street. They don't want to cook, but want to eat something good, so they come here.

Of the two field workers, only one of them ordered a bowl of vegetarian noodle soup.

The two passers-by on horseback were bold and ordered six dishes, including fish, meat and wine.

The shopkeeper on that street, because he ate there yesterday, tasted it for a while, so he only ordered a bowl of fish fillet soup and a jug of wine.

Li Jiaoniang and Luo Cheng immediately put down what they were doing and started to get busy.

Luo Cheng washed the fish and vegetables, and Li Jiaoniang took the spoon.

Although there was no meat in the vegetarian noodle soup served, Li Jiaoniang did not boil it with clear water and oil, but added minced mushrooms and minced ham.

In the noodle soup lay a few tender green vegetables, a few slices of dried radish, a few slices of chopped green onion, a few grains of sesame seeds, and finally a few drops of sesame oil.

When it was brought to the table, the room was full of fragrance.

The merchant who was waiting to eat fish soup looked back from time to time.

The noodles were eaten by two middle-aged men. It would take time to walk home, and the weather was hot, so we decided to pay some money to eat here.

There is also free herbal tea to drink, and it is great to rest in the shade.

I thought it was two bowls of noodles boiled in white water, but unexpectedly, it was two bowls of noodle soup with good color, fragrance and taste.

The two peasant men were stunned for a moment.

Li Jiaoniang saw their restraint, so she smiled and said, "Five coins per bowl, ten coins in total."

The price didn't change, but it scared them. The two men smiled and took the money and put it on the table.

Li Jiaoniang took the money.

The two men chatted while eating, "Should I come to eat tomorrow? It's only five yuan a bowl. If I go home to eat, there will be such a delay, and I have done a lot of work."

Li Jiaoniang heard the reason from their words.

It turned out that these were two men who came to the market to do part-time labor for others. They helped others cut down trees and burn charcoal.

After walking a few miles home, I can burn a lot. With that time, I can earn back a few pennies.

She thought in her heart, this is a business opportunity, there are many farmlands nearby, how about she advertise and make a set of low-priced meals for farmers?
Small profits but quick turnover.

But I'm still busy right now, let's take care of the meals of a few big customers first.

After these guests left, several more people came one after another.

They are all from the nearby villages, and they went to other places by this road.

Someone said, "Hey, isn't this Cai Ji's tavern? Why did the owner change? The sign also changed?"

The current signboard is called Affordable Tavern.

Because it is a small tavern, most people just want to eat enough at a reasonable price, talk about the change of the owner, and don't care about anything.

They saw that the tables and chairs were all new, the layout of the room was cleaner and cleaner, and the bowls and plates were also new. They all looked forward to whether the dishes were delicious.

As soon as the food and drink came up, it really lived up to expectations.

In the afternoon, some nearby merchants came to have tea and chat.

We want to do business here for a long time, and it is necessary to build a good relationship with them. Li Jiaoniang always brings herbal tea to everyone who comes.
The children from the two shops opposite the tavern came to add some popularity and laughter from time to time.

Li Jiaoniang sent a pack of herbal tea bags to each house.

Both families are happy.

When I got home, I counted today's income. Although it was not as good as yesterday's, I still had a high gross income.

Excluding expenses, net income is about the same.

……

Zhong held the book and left the book, and went back to the melon shed.

She did not hide her decision from her children.

Chunya is 15 years old, and Chunbao is over seven years old, so they can't hide it.

After hearing her words, the two children were stunned for a moment.

Chun Bao looked at his sister in a daze.

He knew what He Li meant, that is, father and mother were no longer a family. There were such families in the village, where parents lived separately.

The father married the stepmother, and the mother remarried.

But he didn't expect that his parents would also reconcile, and he never thought about what would happen after the reconciliation.

As for fear and worry, I didn't think of this level.

He just finds it fresh.

"Chun Ya?" Chun Bao tugged at Chun Ya's sleeve.

Chunya took a breath, looked at her mother, "Mother, you...you really decided?"

"It's decided. Anyway, he didn't make this place his own. With him or without him, our mothers and I will live the same life." Mrs. Zhong held Chunya with her left hand and Chunya with her right hand, "Mother won't leave you alone, mother will tell you , just to let you know, in the future, we will not be in charge of your father's affairs, at most we will call him father."

Luo Fucai was not at home all year round, and Chunbao was young, so he had no feelings for him, and he never cared whether he was at home or not.

As for Chun Ya, after being sold twice, she has completely given up on her father.

If her mother doesn't get along with her, she doesn't plan to talk to her father anymore.

Her mother decided to divorce, of course she did not object.

"My daughter doesn't object to whatever mother decides." Chun Ya looked at Zhong Shi.

Chunbao has everything to do, "Mother has the final say."

"Okay, then let's put it this way, when your father comes back, tell him to press his fingerprints to count as a real reconciliation." Zhong Shi pursed her lips and said.

……

Luo Fucai, who was sleeping in the haystack, was woken up by the barking of a dog.

After waking up, I found that the pain in my fingers was worse than yesterday, the kind that hurts so badly.

He immediately opened his eyes, and his eyes were bright white.

The sun is shining on me.

A big black dog was standing under the haystack, barking at him, "Wow woof woof—"

While screaming, he was biting the hem of his robe.

That way, as if to drive him away.

"Okay, you are awesome, you are amazing, you have teeth, you are amazing."

Luo Fucai slipped down the haystack.

"Wow, woof, woof—" the big black dog rushed over, barking again.

Luo Fucai hurried away.

The big black dog chased after him for a while, but stopped.

This scene was witnessed by an old man in the village who herded cattle.

He snorted coldly, "Look, you don't even like dogs, who are you?"

Luo Fucai ran to the melon shed in one breath.

Before entering the shed, he began to cry and said, "My lady, it hurts, get the medicine quickly."

It's been a night, has Chunya's anger passed?
He yelled twice, but no one came out.

But there were obviously voices in the melon shed.

"Mother, it's Dad." Chunbao said.

Mrs. Zhong was sitting in the melon shed, packing up her two old clothes.

One was begged from her natal family, and the other was bought by Chunya for her.

The old clothes and the house were all burned.

Seeing that Mrs. Zhong couldn't come out, Luo Fucai walked in cheekily, "Mother Chunbao? Is there any medicine at home? Get me a bag quickly, my finger is broken."

Chun Ya looked at his hand, no, three fingers were missing.

She knew what was going on, and her face turned cold immediately.

(End of this chapter)