"Yes, yes, who is going to do business with such a black heart!?"

"Yes, we can buy these things ourselves, so why bother to eat in that tavern!"

Everyone said one word for you, one word for me.

"Boss, you are all surnamed Xu, do you know each other?"

Someone suddenly remembered this and asked aloud when he raised his head.

"Huh? Yes! The original shop belonged to my brother, but you also know that the woman has remarried, and now it has nothing to do with us."

Xu Changsheng said aloud.

"Speaking of women, after this remarriage, I was cruel and didn't dare to offend my stepdaughter. What kind of wickedness did my daughter fight with! Fortunately, this child is still being taken care of by you!"

An aunt who had just finished eating, wiped her mouth and said.

"Hey, there is no way!"

Although, Xu Changsheng didn't like to be here, telling people about these things.

But he knows how powerful people are.

I don't want Xu Qingming to be hurt a little bit because of Xu's mother.

Therefore, I am also talking with people here.

In the evening, when eating, Xu Changsheng still apologized when he talked about this with Xu Qingming.

"Qingming, I said today that this piece of soup was made by your mother. You won't be angry, right?"

Xu Changsheng said, looking at Xu Qingming, there was a worry in his eyes.

"Of course not, father, what you did is really right. This thing is to be like this, otherwise she can really take advantage of me!"

Xu Qingming's expression on his face was very agreeable as he was eating.

She is very disgusted with people like Xu Mu.

Seeing her expression, Xu Changsheng nodded, not as if it was a fake.

Autumn and winter come, and winter!

People like this kind of warm food to eat and drink, not to mention the sliced ​​soup at Xu Qingming's house, which often changes the menu.

Therefore, in just a few months, it can be regarded as a relatively famous snack on this street.

What's more, there are people from other places who come here admiringly just to eat this thing.

Soon, Xu Qingming fulfilled his request and invited several people's help in the store.

In addition, the business was relatively prosperous. In the counter, Xu Changsheng gradually had some powerlessness, so in the end, it was Xu Qingming who stood in front.

As for the back kitchen, as the soup is made by Xu Qingming, the rest is also very one-sided and simple.

I'm not afraid that others won't do it, and I'm not afraid that others will learn it secretly.

The spring began, and March 3 had just passed. On the eighth day of the eighth day, Wang Wanlian got married, and married that Li Xiucai Li Bing.

On the day of her wedding, Xu Qingming went to see it specially.

It's really hard work, still has a dowry of twenty sets.

Xu Qingming stood in the crowd, watching Li Bing riding a gray horse, but looking at that horse was not very energetic.

I don't know where I borrowed it from.

She just glanced faintly, then moved her gaze to the dowry behind.

It's just for ordinary people, usually a dowry of ten is already very good.

Therefore, at this time, Wang Wanlian's dowry of twenty years old also made her very face.