Relying on the system of criticizing people to become a god in farming literature

"Don't leave, sit down and talk to me."

Cheng Yao sighed helplessly and sat back down again.

"Well, I'm sitting down. Tell me what makes you so sad."

Maybe it's because they are both women, or because of Cheng Yao's harmless appearance, or even because someone cares about her.

After her question, the girl organized her thoughts and told the reason for her troubles.

"My name is Fu Lingling, I'm from the Fuchun Restaurant across the street... Well, I'm a member of the family."

Cheng Yao followed Fu Lingling's words and looked outside, and immediately saw the Fuchun Restaurant she mentioned.

It's just that this restaurant doesn't look like it's open for business?
  The door of the restaurant was closed tightly, and many dead branches and leaves had not been swept away, not to mention the two broken lanterns hanging above.

It's as dilapidated as it needs to be, and it doesn't look like it's planning to open for business.

Cheng Yao couldn't help but feel strange when she saw this scene, and then asked.

"Well, Lingling, I see that the restaurant opposite seems to have not opened its doors to welcome customers for a long time?"

"Why is this?"

Fu Lingling lowered her head and sighed.

"This is the main reason why I am sad. This restaurant was opened by my grandfather. The business has always been very good. It has also been further developed in the hands of my father. It is not fair to say that it is the best restaurant on West Street. Pass."

"It's a pity that since my father fell ill the year before last, the business of this restaurant has gradually declined. Because my father was in poor health and had no time to take care of much, many small problems occurred in the restaurant, and over time the diners They don’t like coming here anymore.”

"I have the will, but I have no power. As a family with a long line of cooks, my cooking skills are mediocre and I can't take on the big job of head chef. However, the restaurant's signature dish is our Fu family's original dish. Without this dish, the most attractive thing is lost. A place for people.”

"Not to mention that a few months ago, my father couldn't resist... It was a big blow to me, and the restaurant was completely closed."

Listening to Fu Lingling's explanation, Cheng Yao was also very sad.

No wonder other diners couldn't do anything but sympathize with him, and laymen couldn't help much in such a matter.

He blindly stepped forward to comfort her, but he was afraid that he would accidentally poke the wound, which would only add to the sadness.

The big restaurants that used to be prosperous have now become so deserted.

Just when Cheng Yao was about to speak to comfort her, Fu Lingling suddenly spoke excitedly.

"Not only that, what really makes me collapse is my grandma's attitude!"

Cheng Yao was a little confused. One second she was talking about the restaurant, but the next second she was talking about her family?
  "What's wrong with your mother-in-law?"

Although I don’t understand, when chatting, you always have to follow the narrator’s thoughts.

"Before me, my mother had a male fetus in her belly, but the male fetus did not survive to full term and was stillborn. Because of this incident, my mother's body suffered a lot. If it is damaged, it will be difficult to give birth to children again.”

"After seeking medical advice from various sources, she finally got pregnant with me. But after I landed, she didn't like me very much just because I was a woman. But she could no longer have children, so she had to make do with it. Just live this life."

"When I grew up, I had no talent in cooking, which made my mother-in-law dislike me even more. She said to me countless times that if the male fetus had been saved, then the Fuchun Restaurant would definitely be able to survive today. Keep it.”

"Although I was dissatisfied, I didn't have the ability to resist her. She was nagging in my ears every day, and my heart had been poked hundreds of times. Later, my father passed away, and my mother couldn't tolerate me anymore. She ...She actually plans to marry me off at will, take my gift money, and leave here!"

This dense amount of information shocked Cheng Yao a lot, but as someone who had also been tricked by a weird family, Cheng Yao could relate to it. Sometimes, the blood relationship between family members is not enough to resist the evil in human nature.

Not all parents in the world really like their children. Many times, it is in exchange of benefits and for some purpose.

Fu Lingling was completely immersed in her own memories. Cheng Yao, as a qualified listener, gave her an endless desire to talk.

"And you know what? She seems to hate me. How can any mother-in-law take the initiative to let her daughter become a concubine in someone else's house?"

"Haha, other people's aunts hope that their daughters will live happily together with someone worthy of their trust. Only my aunt wants to marry me to an old and ugly man as a concubine. He was tortured to death in the deep courtyard!"

"She's not my mother-in-law at all. Damn it, my stepmother can't be so cruel, right?"

"I didn't want to. I just had a big quarrel with her and the whole family ran out. She told me harshly that either she would reopen the restaurant and make a lot of money every day, or else she would get on a small sedan and be carried to someone else's house. Be a concubine.”

"Are you kidding? When she said this, doesn't it mean that she only has one choice? It's not easy to rebuild the restaurant. It's simply a fantasy!"

Seeing Fu Lingling's indignant look, Cheng Yao couldn't help but feel sympathetic.

Although the current situation is bad, it is not without any chance of turning around.

When she came here today, she seemed to have stumbled upon the right opportunity.

After thinking for a moment, he wanted to pat Fu Lingling on the shoulder and said seriously.

"Don't worry, I'll help you."

Fu Lingling seemed to not understand, blinking her walnut eyes slowly.

"Ah? What did you say? I don't understand why."

"Girl, I'm very grateful that you are willing to listen to me talk such nonsense."

"But you may not understand that this matter is extremely difficult, and it is not something that you and I can accomplish."

"Stop talking about this, I have to think of a way to find an opportunity to escape."

"The sky is so big! I still don't believe it. There is no place for me!"

Fu Lingling obviously didn't take Cheng Yao's words seriously. In her opinion, it was just Cheng Yao's way of comforting her.

However, Cheng Yao did not take a casual attitude towards this matter.

On the contrary, she really wanted to take this opportunity to make something famous.

One can exercise for yourself and show off your skills.

Second, it can help Fu Lingling and save her from suffering.

The third one can prove to the world that women also have the ability to stand alone.

If the Fuchun Restaurant is really reopened in the future, it will encourage more women to get out of the house and integrate into society.

Isn't it wonderful?

(End of this chapter)