Transmigration in the Book: I Rely on Raising Cubs to Upgrade My System

Mrs. Zhang couldn't understand her son.

Especially on the way she was holding the script written by her son last night, her face was a little distorted.

[When he served this crystal-clear plate of braised elbows, the wealthy ladies at the table were quiet.

Their eyes were all attracted by this homemade dish.

Obviously they are tired of the delicacies of the mountains and the sea. They don't want to take a second look at this ordinary dish.

But today they can't take their eyes off.

What a fine color this is!

It reminds them of the limited edition lipstick newly released by the D family, which is like the temptation of honey that makes men fascinated!

They didn't even dare to pick up the chopsticks and destroy the entire elbow skin.

Because it looks so good. 】

"Son," Mrs. Zhang waited for Zhang Leyue to settle down, she said, "You have been writing the script for three or four months? Have you ever sold it?"

Mrs. Zhang could hardly continue reading.

Her embarrassment was almost corrected by her son.

If this can be sold, she really doubts that the person who paid the money is logically dead.

She had never heard of any wife who didn't dare to use chopsticks to eat an elbow.

Seeing a braised pork was more excited than seeing a whole piece of red treasure.

I'm afraid that I have never seen the world, just returned from the 50s and 60s?

"Are you sure this is a gourmet script? It's not a lipstick advertisement?"

Mrs. Zhang is very tangled.

She said that she was afraid of hurting her son's confidence.

"Are you sure they didn't dare to move their chopsticks because they wiped off the lipstick because they were afraid of taking a bite?"

The corners of Zhang Leyue's mouth twitched, "Mom, how about your appreciation ability?"

Mrs. Zhang took a breath.

She now feels that her husband makes sense. After a few years, if her son fails to write the script, most of them will come back and inherit hundreds of millions of fortunes.

They just have to wait.

"You can continue reading." Zhang Leyue clicked on the next page for her, "This is just the beginning."

Mrs. Zhang was a bit embarrassed, but what was written by her son who stayed up all night seemed to be better than the elementary school student's composition.

She gritted her teeth and lowered her head to read again.

But after only two or three lines, she couldn't bear it.

"Son, your mother did not take you to dinners of various families. Our Zhang family, although it is a bit worse than the Li family, is not a difference between heaven and earth.

Since childhood, have you seen any mother who eats like this? "

She fingered.

[The wealthy wife headed among them is graceful and luxurious, and the bracelet in her hand is an ice jade, a beloved thing just obtained from the auction.

However, at this moment, she couldn't take care of it anymore. She picked up the spoon and hurriedly stretched it toward the elbow. With a ding, the ice-seed jadeite hit the small bowl.

But she didn't feel distressed at all, instead she took a spoonful of sauce and poured it on the white rice.

She was unwilling to destroy the integrity of the pork elbow and the smooth color that can be called art, so she ate bibimbap.

Mix a few spoonfuls of the sauce, take a bite, and she let out a cry, covering the corner of her mouth, and tears slipped from her elegant face...]

Mrs. Zhang couldn't say anything, she even touched the jade bracelet on her hand with a panic expression on her face.

"Son, is this written by me?"

A while ago, she did get a top-quality ice seed from the auction, and she also asked her master to make a safety bracelet.

As she spoke, she felt her old face flushed, and she wanted to take off the bracelet on the spot.

As a result, Zhang Leyue scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Yes, doesn't this art come from life?"

Mrs. Zhang was dumbfounded, looking at the ice jade, she felt extremely tacky.

But she glanced at the text again and felt that the three views were completely lost.

"Your mother, I can't bear to eat meat, so I use soy sauce bibimbap, and I still cry?"

Zhang Leyue's eyes lit up, "Is the emotional rendering in place?"

Mrs. Zhang was almost crying.

How could she be blindfolded back then and agree to her son's screenwriting?

"Son, my eyes hurt and suddenly I can't read."

"..."

The bus flew, and the scenery on both sides of the road quickly retreated.

Except for the "discussion" script of the Zhang family's mother and son, everyone else is in threes and fives. Some brought girlfriends, wives and children, and some were single and played cards together.

Because I went for lunch, everyone did not dare to eat more snacks along the way.

The atmosphere in the whole car is very harmonious, and most people are looking forward to it. There are also some "family members" who have not eaten Ye Susu's craftsmanship, which is more fresh.

The number of people in the bus is not complete, and some people ask for an address to drive there.

But the advantage of group travel is that it is lively all the way and can talk to each other.

"I haven't seen the proprietress for a long time, I miss her."

"She is so cute and loving. I haven't seen her for many days. I don't think the other up masters are fragrant anymore."

"Actually, the lady boss asked us what we were going to eat. The first thing I thought of was the recipe that I ate when I entered the Miaomiao restaurant for the first time. Li Duo, do you remember what it was?"

"of course!"

The elders began to remember.

The closer you are to the destination, the more heated the discussion around the boss wife.

Mrs. Zhang in the front seat also pricked up her ears and listened for a while, and then felt a little disappointed.

The boss, not a handsome guy, she has no interest.

[Mother Li, I am not attending the tea party today, I will go to have a meal with my son. 】

After she sent it, she felt that her son's text had poisoned her. She had to wash her eyes, and leaning on the back of the car, she opened the Evergrande live broadcast software.

"Look at that kid again?"

"Um, yeah, cuter than you."

"Let me also see what the second uncle's son looks like."

Zhang Leyue likes to follow Li Sishao, and over time, his name follows him.

But Mrs. Zhang was a little bit lonely when he heard the words, "I can't see it on the live broadcast, hey, this kid doesn't show his face, and he hasn't broadcast live in the past two days, and he doesn't know what happened. Only the mother of the Li family has seen this child. She quietly told me that she looks exquisite."

She wore ‘want to meet’ all over her face.

Zhang Leyue couldn't understand, but she didn't discourage her mother, "I don't know for sure, you'll see you any day or any time."

After he finished speaking, he took the notebook and continued to polish the plot behind him.

But without writing two or three sentences, the bus stopped.

"Here, Mr. Zhang."

When everyone reached the place, they saw a restaurant with at least 100 square meters in front of them with a sign.

Without a business license, gathering people to eat is still not in compliance with the regulations.

So in the end, Li Yinchen still found a store that hadn't had time to get rid of.

"Yeah, there is also a small blackboard today."

"I wrote a lot of words, the lady boss is particular about it!"

Everyone was excited and had fun watching everything.

But after reading the two lines on the blackboard, I couldn't smile.

[Today’s group meal: 100 yuan per person.

Please scan the QR code to pay before entering the store.

After the meal, those who are willing to wash the dishes will get a 10% discount. 】

No matter where the proprietress moves, her style is still sharp.

Mrs. Zhang also wanted to express an opinion on this dishwashing, but Zhang Leyue, who had already scanned the code first, took it in with her shoulders.

He shouted as he walked.

"Lady boss, here we are."

"After scanning, there are two people on my side."

Group meal is a table for everyone to eat together.

After the two of them were seated, others also took their seats, 39 people, excluding those who have not yet arrived by car, and the four tables are really unhappy.

Many people are seated according to the familiarity of family or past diners.

For example, the group of three spontaneously came up with Zhang Leyue and joined him at the table.

Zhang Leyue got used to it too, just patted the space left next to him, "Leave one for my eldest brother, and you are free of the rest."

Mrs. Zhang turned her head in doubt, "Is that the child of Yin Chen?"

"Yes, he can't move away from the construction site, so he has to wait for his lunch break."

Li Duo sympathized as soon as he heard it, "Is this still enough for dinner?"

"Hey, I heard that I moved to the construction site here overnight. Come here for half an hour."

Zhang Leyue said, Mrs. Zhang was a little surprised.

However, before she had time to ask carefully, she heard a pretty sound beam that was slightly familiar.

"Everyone is here?"

Ye Susu is here.

She wore a small pink cat apron and walked out of the back kitchen.

"Long time no see~"

Suddenly, there were hunger and thirst whistles of bachelors in the restaurant.

Mrs. Zhang twisted her eyebrows.

But she turned around, sat on her side a bit, and looked at Ye Susu who had walked between the two tables in confusion.

At this glance, she shook the hand that she had just picked up the cup to wash.

"Mom, what?"

Zhang Leyue noticed.

Mrs. Zhang's breathing was a bit short, and her heartbeat was a bit fast, but she still held back and shook her head, "Nothing."

Ye Susu smiled and greeted the regular customers at each table.

Although she had been lazy in the past, she remembered it clearly when she met many people.

"Brother, you don't eat spicy food."

"Li Duo, you are less spicy."

She also confirmed with everyone the tastes she remembered one by one.

All the people who were spotted were excited.

The lady boss still remembers them!

The lady boss is still so cute!

"Xiao Zhang, it's been a long time since I saw you, it's still the package today."

Ye Susu quickly noticed Zhang Leyue, and joked with a smile.

Zhang Leyue grinned too, and the suffocation of doing illegal work just now disappeared.

But when he was about to reply, the mother beside him squeezed his arm hard.

"Hi...Mom?"

Mrs. Zhang's voice was a little trembling, "Son, does this store and this store also have Flaming Mountain kebabs?"

She studied in the music department in her early years and always listened accurately.

The uncle in the live broadcast is Li Jun.

The grandma in the live broadcast is Xu Yuan.

She heard it all!

Today, the voice of the lady boss, the more Mrs. Zhang listened, the more wrong it became.

Isn't this the voice of Bao's mother in the live broadcast room? ?

Mrs. Zhang's hands are shaking, really shaking.

What did the son say just now, maybe one day he met the kid?

Mrs. Zhang suddenly turned her head and looked around the shop.

This really met! ?

"Auntie, yes, I have sold mutton skewers." Ye Susu smiled, "but there is no such dish today."

While talking, there was a small figure quickly stepping on his calf, ran to Ye Susu, grabbed her clothes, and whispered to her.

"Mommy, grandma said you come back to the kitchen quickly, and you won't have time to make the dishes..."

Mrs. Zhang pricked up her ears and heard it really.

She suddenly uttered a cry, and her hand wearing the ice-seed jade helplessly covered her mouth.

Her eyes couldn't help but feel a little hot.

Little cub!

After Xu Yuan, she also saw the real person!

This little boy, really little boy... She was so excited that she wanted to shed tears!

Zhang Leyue hadn't noticed the relationship between the child and Ye Susu, but as soon as he turned his head, he saw the gaffe of his mother, and he almost lost his voice.

Zhang Leyue immediately looked around, lowering her voice.

"Mom, what's the matter? Why are you crying before you eat your elbow?"

Just like that, how about laughing at the quality of his script? !

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