Liu Lan's son is called Feng Zhuo. He is a regular employee of the textile factory. He mainly takes over his father's work and has a high school diploma.
He is already twenty-one years old, and he is definitely an older man now.
By the time they reach his age, many people are already married and have children.
But Liu Lan found several matchmakers to introduce to Feng Zhuo, but he didn't like any of them. Adhering to the idea of finding one if he couldn't find one, he has been single until now.
Feng Zhuo was reading a book. After hearing this, he raised his head helplessly, "Mom, can you stop worrying about it? As the saying goes, fate will come naturally. You are just doing useless work like this."
Liu Lan slammed the table angrily, "What is useless work? Look at the families around you. Who is not married? Some of their sons are even older! Look at you, you are over 20 years old and you are still staying at home. You are really It’s going to be embarrassing!”
Feng Zhuo simply put down the book, went directly to bed, and put the quilt over his head, "Whatever you say, I won't listen to you anyway!"
"Oh, you are really going to piss me off!" Liu Lan lifted the quilt, "I tell you, this time she is a good girl who can not only cook and make money, but also do other things. Here’s Chinese medicine!”
"Tch..." Feng Zhuo sneered, "Mom, you really know how to joke. If there is such a good girl, how could it be my turn."
Although he has a high school diploma, is good-looking, and works as a worker in a textile factory, in many eyes this is an iron rice bowl and an absolutely good job.
But he didn't think he was that good. Isn't it because of his job that those women asked matchmakers to come and marry them?
These days, no one gets married based on their appearance, let alone their diploma. Work is the most important thing.
But in Feng Zhuo's eyes, the work in the textile factory was very boring and bad, and he couldn't compare with others. It's not like he hasn't thought about going out to do business, but his family doesn't agree with anything he says.
Liu Lan cried, made trouble, and hanged herself, trapping him in this small town.
"Why isn't it your turn? That Xiaoyu is still single. I've found out everything. Let me tell you, Xiaoyu is beautiful, has a good figure, and is good at cooking. The restaurant he opened is very prosperous. People are much older today.”
"Do you remember that the seafood noodles I brought you before were made by her!"
Feng Zhuo became interested, but not because of Lin Xiaoyu, but because of the seafood noodles she made.
That was truly the most delicious noodles he had ever eaten. "Mom, where is the store you mentioned?"
Liu Lan thought he was enlightened and immediately said, "It's right in the market. You can see it at a glance. It's called Xiaoyu Restaurant. There are two big flower baskets at the door!"
Feng Zhuo immediately packed up and ran out of the house. When he thought of seafood noodles, his mouth watered. He hadn't eaten yet at noon, so he hurried to try it.
Xiaoyu Hotel was very lively.
All the tables were occupied, many shared tables.
In order to make more money, Lin Haiqiang went to nearby shops that were not restaurants and borrowed several tables to set up outside.
Now that it's not cold, we can still eat outside.
When Feng Zhuo came, he saw that there were people inside, which made him a little frightened, but he still walked in after smelling the fragrance in the air.
Lin Haiqiang immediately greeted him, "I'm sorry, the place is a bit full now, but there are people who are almost finished eating. Do you want to wait for a while?"
"Then just wait a while."
Lin Haiqiang immediately got him a small horse and asked him to sit and wait.
Aunt Meng and the two at the door have already finished eating.
Seeing that all three plates were empty, she was a little surprised. She had never eaten so much before, and she had finished them all without realizing it. Not only that, she even felt that she still had some unfinished food.
"I didn't expect Xiaoyu to be so delicious when cooked." Mr. Zhang licked his lips and then realized, a little embarrassed, "Even I ate a bowl of rice."
He had a bad stomach and felt uncomfortable after a few bites. This time it was so delicious that he even ignored the discomfort in his stomach.
"Yes." Aunt Meng looked at Lin Xiaoyu who was busy in the kitchen, "She is really capable, Lao Zhang. Now I feel more and more that Xiaoyu is a bit powerful. You see...she can cook and won't say anything. After all, their family situation is there."
If the family were an old mother, Lin Xiaoyu might not be able to do the cooking, but her mother passed away, leaving Lin Haiqiang as her only father.
"But she also knows Chinese medicine, and her medical skills are so good. I think Xiaoyu may be a genius. Otherwise, Lao Zhang, can we help her go to school?"
Mr. Zhang shook his head, "I have said it before, but she refused. She just said that she could borrow a few books from me and take them back to read. However, I also feel that this girl has a cleverness and a flexible mind. Otherwise, she would not be able to read it. Business is booming, look at the walls, tables and chairs, it’s her idea.”
People nowadays don’t pay so much attention to appearance, and many shops are dark, but this place is clean and bright.
Feng Zhuo, who was next to him, heard what they said and became a little curious about what kind of person this Lin Xiaoyu was.
The old couple in front of them are not simple at first glance. The girl who can make them all praise her must be no different.
Just then, a table of guests finished eating and left, leaving an empty seat.
Lin Haiqiang immediately asked Feng Zhuo and the others to sit down. Although they didn't know each other, they looked familiar. No one said anything, but started to order.
Feng Zhuo originally wanted to order seafood noodles, but unfortunately the noodles were sold out. At noon, they mainly consisted of rice, steamed buns, and stir-fried vegetables.
He ended up ordering twice-cooked pork and a side of rice.
Feng Zhuo had never heard of this name and decided to give it a try.
Lin Haiqiang hurriedly cleared the table, and Lin Xiaoyu immediately brought out the dishes after finishing them.
She walked over quickly and smiled at Feng Zhuo, "Your twice-cooked pork."
Feng Zhuo looked at her blankly and suddenly blushed.
From his perspective, a beautiful young girl with a good figure walked over. In the bright and fragrant restaurant, her smile was particularly beautiful.
It took him a long time to look back and taste the twice-cooked pork on the table.
tasty!
It’s so delicious!
By the time we finished eating, the lunch break was almost over.
The number of people in the restaurant instantly decreased a lot, and Lin Xiaoyu could finally take a rest. She came to Aunt Meng's side and packed a small portion of crispy pork for them.
"You guys can return this and eat it as a snack. Although it is fried, the oil I use is clean and will not cause too much burden on the body. I will make a ketchup flavor in a few days. Then you can Come and try it again.”
"Oh, how can you be so embarrassed? Today is just for free. You will have to pay for it next time."
Lin Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Okay, let's talk about it next time, while I study new recipes."
