I'm in a maid of honor

Chapter 26: Do One Kindness Every Day

In the past month, the business of the hot pot restaurant has been booming, and she has gradually and completely handed over the matter to Qiao Qian to handle it. Usually, she just goes to see it and take control of the scene.

The business is on the right track, and she is also going to go to the government to get the deed done, and then she will sign it in front of He Qi, and it will be officially effective.

Mao Zedong also came every day to teach Wuchen how to write and read. Now Wuchen likes to talk a lot, but his mouth is full of Mao Zedong and Mao Zedong. Seeing that the two brothers are like brothers.

Although it is a good thing for Wuchen, but I always feel that there is something delicious in my heart, and I seem to be ignored by Wuchen a lot.

Because in the past few days, I don't have Tiantianwo hot pot restaurant, but stay with Wuchen at home.

Zedong came here every morning and stayed in the afternoon. She seriously suspected that he came here on purpose every day, but looking at his face, she couldn't find any evidence.

When Chairman Mao was teaching Wuchen how to write, he would also inadvertently glance at Musheng. As for why, he didn't know why, but he couldn't help it.

Wuchen studied very seriously, from the very beginning when he couldn't hold a pen to being able to write some simple characters crookedly, the first character he recognized was the wife's name.

Practicing over and over again, but only when the wife is not at home.

The weather was getting colder and colder, and it was raining every now and then. When Mu Sheng got up in the morning, he curled up under the blanket with Wu Chen in his arms, not wanting to move.

The sky outside didn't know where cotton-like snowflakes fell inadvertently.

Mu Sheng just watched the snowflakes slowly fall to the ground, covering the ground in a thin layer, and looking out, the path was all white.

This is still a month away from the New Year's Eve.

Whenever it snows, Mu Sheng doesn't want to move, and this time is no exception.

Although the body does not want to move, but the brain will not stop thinking.

Thinking about what needs to be improved in the hot pot restaurant, although I will not start until after the new year, but I have to think about how to do it first.

It was snowing heavily, and I don't know how long the snow outside has been quite thick.

Wu Chen couldn't sit still a little, got up and put on clothes to make breakfast for Mu Sheng.

Mu Sheng also let him go, it's not good to be too delicate, but he just wrapped Wuchen in three layers, like a polar bear, Wuchen felt that he could hardly move his legs.

But he was helplessly suppressed by the majesty of the wife-lord, and dared not resist.

Wu Chen prepared the meal and brought it in, but Mu Sheng hadn't come out of the bed yet.

I had no choice but to fill up the hot water silently, and stepped forward to wipe my wife's face.

Mu Sheng saw Wu Chen wipe her carefully, "That's great, can Wu Chen feed me?"

There was a hint of coquettishness in the tone, Wuchen felt that today's wife-leader was a bit weird, but serving the wife-leader was a matter of course.

"Wife master, wait, Wu Chen goes to pour the water first."

When he came back, he blew on the porridge in the spoon for fear of scalding his wife, while coaxing a child, "Ah, my wife insists on mouthing".

Wu Chen would always feel shy when looking at the wife's face at such a close distance, the wife's head looks better than those delicate men from rich and noble families.

The waiting time was almost up, so Wu Chen couldn't help reminding his wife to get up and get dressed, because Mao Zedong might come over later, it's not good for others to see.

Mu Sheng just got up and changed his clothes. He wondered if such a big Xue Zedong would come over.

But since he said he would come here every day, he would definitely not break his promise.

One is determined by character, and the other is that there is a huge suspicion of cheating.

Sure enough, after a while, Mao Zedong came with an umbrella. The snow outside was already as thick as a quilt. Before entering the door, Mao Zedong shook the snow off his body before entering the house.

He also brought a book in his hand, and gave it to Wu Chen, it was a book recording medicinal materials, with pictures and words.

Mu Sheng secretly glanced at the contents of the book, and was cast a sideways glance by Chairman Mao, who obediently shrank back and went to light a brazier for the two of them.

At noon, I made stewed broth and simple fried two side dishes.

As a mature wife, she has habitually placed three pairs of bowls and chopsticks.

Seeing that the meal was ready, Ze Dong Shu Yihe unceremoniously served it on the table.

Wu Chen was very obedient to serve his master a good meal, and then served it to his wife.

Mu Sheng was ashamed to look at Wuchen's dog-legged appearance.

He even felt that Mao Zedong's status in Wuchen's heart had surpassed his own.

Every time after eating, he dragged Wuchen to explain his homework after class, and then he patted his butt and left.

Wuchen felt very sorry, because every time after eating, he was called over by Chairman Mao, and the wife-master would take care of things after the meal.

He also knew that it was his wife who doted on him, and if he changed to someone else's house, he would have to kneel in the snow and recite the Fude a few times.

Watching Chairman Mao leave, Wu Chen hurriedly pulled his wife up, "Wu Chen will take care of these things when Chairman Mao leaves."

"The wife-owner is a woman, so she can't do these things, and if it gets out, she will be gossiped about."

Mu Sheng didn't care, "What kind of gossip is not gossip, usually Wuchen does it, I just help out occasionally."

"We can't delay our family Wuchen to study hard."

While the two were talking, there was a sudden whimpering sound from the back of the room.

It doesn't sound like a human voice, but it sounds like some animal's voice.

Mu Sheng walked over following the sound, and Wu Chen followed behind.

After walking to the back of the house, he found a trail of blood, which made Mu Sheng instantly vigilant.

The blood trail stopped behind a haystack, and the sound of whimpering also came from behind.

Mu Sheng carefully opened the big haystack, and the one whimpering was a wolf cub, and beside it lay an adult wolf, but the neck was bitten by something, and the blood along the way also flowed from the wolf's neck down.

Mu Sheng touched Big Wolf's body, it was still warm, which meant he had just died.

There wouldn't be any ferocious beasts around here. Although wolves were often howling at night, it was rare for wolves to come to people's houses down the mountain.

The little wolf cub probably sensed that the big wolf was dead, so he kept howling.

Mu Sheng was wondering how wolf meat tasted, since he had never eaten it.

Wu Chen looked at the poor little wolf cub, and tore at his wife's clothes, "Wife, can we keep this one? It's so pitiful."

Mu Sheng was a little speechless, "Wu Chen is a wolf, not a dog."

"Wuchen knows it! But Wuchen still thinks it is so pitiful, it is still so young and will die outside."

Mu Sheng sighed inwardly, picked up the little wolf cub with one hand, and pointed at it with the other, "Fortunately, if you meet our kind-hearted Wu Chen, come back with me."

Holding the cub in Wuchen's arms, he dealt with the she-wolf by himself.

Adopting its cub, there is absolutely no reason to eat its father.

When I got home, I took out the hoe, dug a hole and buried it on the spot, thinking "it's a pity this delicious meal" while burying it.

The dust-free hands and feet in the house were quick, and the old clothes that were not worn before were immediately stuffed inside with bamboo baskets.

As soon as Mu Sheng came back, he saw that Wu Chen had settled the little guy's home.

This speed really caught her off guard.

But this wolf cub eats meat, so I'm really afraid that I can't afford it.

(End of this chapter)