Chapter 199

"Of course, it just takes some time, but overall it's not difficult. Qingshu, are you right?" Ruan Dongye said proudly.

Tang Qingshu dismantled the table, "Second brother-in-law broke several stones while I was away, and later asked Daniel to go find the stones with him, and made several stones."

"Qing Shu, you..."

Tang Qingshu glanced at him lightly. The only person who can make his wife admire him is himself, and he is the one who can make his wife say that he is great. He will never let his wife think that other men are better than him.

Therefore, Tang Qingshu did not forget to make up the knife, "If I do it, I will be able to do it very quickly."

"Qing Shu, after all, I'm also your brother-in-law, how about some face?" Ruan Dongye leaned forward and whispered.

Tang Qingshu said, "No."

The answer was decisive.

Hearing their whispering, Wen Shan pursed his lips and snickered, "Second brother-in-law, you are already very good. I thought you were a scholar and you should have little strength, but I didn't expect you to have the strength to make a stone mill."

"That's right. Anyway, I'm also a scholar. If you encounter something you don't understand, just read the book a few more times." Ruan Dongye became proud again.

Wen Shan continued: "But if my husband does it, he will definitely be able to do it in one go. He usually knows it just by looking at it."

"..." Ruan Dongye looked at the two of them with grievances and regrets, "You husband and wife bullied me, I will go find my wife later!"

Seeing his aggrieved appearance, Wen Shan and Tang Qingshu looked at each other and smiled.

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Ruan Dongye did what he said, and he made sweet potato flour when he said he would make sweet potato flour.

After digging up all the sweet potatoes and returning home, he brought two large tanks.

There were more things in the house that Wen Shan didn't know about, Wen Shan was thinking, how many things did she miss just because she was pregnant and confinement.

The big tank is fired in a new brick kiln.

In order to save money, Tang Qingshu used kiln bricks to burn the porcelain that was damaged in the earthquake at home. Although the firing was not very good-looking, it was barely usable.

Like these two big vats, Wen Shan thought that Ruan Dongye should have already figured it out.

After all, he started his business by selling hot and sour noodles. No one knows better than him what is used to make hot and sour noodles.

Wen Shan didn't help, she had to take care of the child.

The sweet potato flour was made by Ruan Dongye and Zhao Daniu.

On the third day, the sweet potato flour was finally ready.

It was a long time since Ruan Dongye went to the kitchen to make hot and sour noodles for them. Wen Shan thought that the children should not eat too spicy, so he grabbed some sweet potato noodles and made some non-spicy ones.

When the children came back from get out of class for lunch at noon, Liu Ankang walked in and smelled the familiar sour smell, then looked at the bowls of hot and sour noodles on the dining table, and said in surprise: "Shan Niang, you guys still know how to make hot and sour noodles?!"

"Second brother-in-law bought this at the restaurant in Feng'an Mansion before, and he made it."

Wen Shan didn't dare to take credit for it, he could do anything, and it is estimated that Mrs. Yang would pop up again and ask her how she could make hot and sour noodles when her family couldn't afford sweet potatoes before.

"You opened that Ruan's restaurant?!" Liu Ankang looked at Ruan Dongye in surprise.

Ruan Dongye nodded, "My restaurant buys quite a lot."

"I know!" Liu Ankang said excitedly, "I usually send people to buy hot and sour noodles from you, and I eat spicy soup. Why didn't you say that you are the owner of Ruan's restaurant? After I came here, But I miss the things cooked in your shop, why didn't you make them earlier!"

Liu Ankang began to complain while talking, and after he finished complaining, he picked up a bowl of hot and sour rice noodles and started to eat. After tasting the familiar taste, he said with emotion: "This is the taste!"

Seeing that her husband in his 30s was still acting like a child, Mrs. Fu felt embarrassed and said to Wen Shan and Ruan Dongye: "He is just an old naughty boy. He has good wine, good food, and fun. You can laugh at him."

"Ma'am, you don't understand this. You must know how to enjoy yourself in this world. Don't come to this world for nothing. Eat more delicious food and play more fun. This is very important." Liu Ankang argued.

Wen Shandao: "Mr. Liu is so delicious and fun, I was a little surprised that he was an upright official before."

If you like delicious food and fun, you will definitely want to have more money to buy delicious food and fun.

"Shan Niang, I don't ask for vulgar things. Although I like to eat, I can eat it with ordinary people's money. I feel sorry for it. Besides, those bird's nests and shark's fins are not as delicious as my bowl of hot and sour noodles!"

Wen Shan probably thinks so, Liu Ankang is the only one.

Instead of continuing to tease Liu Ankang, Wen Shan asked everyone to sit down for lunch.

Tang Yibao's chopsticks couldn't be held well, and he couldn't hold them when pinching the powder. Wen Shan couldn't see it, so he picked up the chopsticks and asked him to eat.

Tang Qingshu frowned when she saw it, "Shan Niang, let him eat by himself, don't get used to him."

"Mother..." Tang Yibao heard Tang Qingshu's words, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, he stretched out his hand to get back the chopsticks, but Wen Shan dodged it.

"It's not a frequent event, just once." Wen Shan said.

Tang Qingshu said: "He doesn't know how to pick up powder with chopsticks, you let him try to pick it up by himself, and you can't feed him for a lifetime."

His strictness made Wen Shan frown displeasedly.

"I don't feed him every day, it's just this time!" Wen Shan's tone rushed forward, "I know you are doing it for Yibao's own good, but Yibao is still a child after all, so it's okay to pet him once in a while." Is it normal? You can't even let me pet him?!"

"Mother, don't scold daddy..." Tang Yibao begged Wen Shan.

Wen Shan sighed helplessly. With so many people eating now, Tang Qingshu really shouldn't be scolded. It would be embarrassing for him.

"It's just this one time. Recently, I have given Yi Nian and Xiao Wu all my time. I seldom care about Yi Bao. I don't want to wait for a long time. Yi Bao won't even remember having my mother."

Wen Shan is really a little afraid of this.

The child is very forgetful and easy to empathize with other people. If Xiao Yishui takes him back one day, Tang Yibao will accept Xiao Yishui soon and forget his gentleness because of Xiao Yishui's love for him.

Wen Shan was a little scared, if he had the chance to see Tang Yibao again, because he was not good enough to him, and one day the two of them would be like strangers.

"It's my fault. You're right. I shouldn't be so strict with Yibao." Tang Qingshu also apologized. Anyway, he lowered his head faster than anyone else when he was arguing with his wife.

"Mother, Yibao won't forget you. Mother is so kind to me, I will remember it for the rest of my life, and when I grow up, I will be filial to my mother!" Tang Yibao also said.

Wen Shan smiled slightly, "As long as you remember me as a treasure, I don't expect anything from you."

"Okay, Yibao will always remember mother!" Tang Yibao nodded emphatically.

Wen Shan was very relieved and looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

But Tang Qingshu was very uncomfortable watching from the sidelines. He thought to himself, why not write a letter to tell Xiao Yishui that this son will not return him?

(End of this chapter)

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