Chapter 174: A stay-at-home school
Chapter 174: A stay-at-home school
Chapter 174 Sleeping School
The student wearing a dark blue straight face stepped forward: "Liu Chengwen is the young owner of the restaurant. This girl is here to work in the restaurant, right? You have to improve your eyesight."
The student who was wearing daiqing echoed: "Yes, you have to please the young master clearly, and you will have something to eat and drink in the future."
Although they are all educational tone, their voice is unexpectedly gentle, for fear of causing unhappiness to the beautiful people in front of them.
Before Liu Chengwen could answer the conversation, Liu Song quickly came out of the kitchen and raised his hand to greet his son.
Yan Funing grabbed him: "Uncle, don't be angry!"
"I left the pork ribs for him." Liu Song glared at his son, "Why don't you pay the girl quickly, right?"
Liu Chengwen raised his hand and bowed: "Miss, I am reckless today."
Liu Song felt that his son was not sincere enough, so he said again, "Maliu smile to the girl."
Liu Chengwen had no choice but to pull open the corners of his lips, revealing two small tiger teeth, and squeeze out a smile, and the dimples on his face appeared just right.
Only then did Liu Song feel satisfied and said to the students: "This girl is the shopkeeper of our restaurant. It is her skill to eat and drink here."
All the students were shocked.
It turned out that the person who was like a fairy in front of me was the mysterious chef of Liu Ji Restaurant.
Everyone looked at the dishes on the wall, ready to have a feast, and someone took the opportunity to secretly look at Yan Funing.
Uncomfortably seen by others, Yan Funing gave Li Xinheng a look and the two went to the kitchen to have their meals.
In the afternoon, there was still a whole rib that was not fried.
Yan Funing took advantage of this opportunity to teach the chefs and cooks again.
She did it once, and the cooks followed.
Time flies so quickly, and I reach the end of the school in Qingshan School in the blink of an eye.
But the weather is not good, and the weather is actually raining.
And there is an increasing trend.
When Fu Ciyi was about to arrive at Liuji Restaurant, the rain suddenly became heavier, so he accelerated his pace into the restaurant.
He took out the vegetable sign protecting him and handed it to Mr. Feng who was waiting aside.
Mr. Feng hurriedly gave him a cotton towel: "Master, please wipe the rain."
"Thank you." Fu Ciyi took it and wiped it on his face.
Mr. Feng nodded and turned to ask Yan Funing: "Little shopkeeper, who is the best card of crispy pork ribs?"
Yan Funing pointed to a vacant seat: "Set it here for the time being, and then reorder it according to sales volume."
Mr. Feng said yes, he moved a stool and hung the vegetable sign on it.
Yan Funing stood beside Fu Ciyi standing at the door: "It's raining heavily, how can we go back?"
Li Xinheng came over and said, "This is not good for the ox cart. There is no carriage. It rains and can only be wet back. Why don't we ask the shopkeeper to borrow an umbrella?"
Liu Song, who was standing behind the counter, whispered: "No, sit on the ox cart with an umbrella, won't his **** be soaked in water?"
The word "butt" came out, and Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing's eyes fell on the ox cart board at the same time.
Liu Songgu Zi said again: "My family has a carriage, but my wife went back to her parents' house. She used the carriage."
Fu Ciyi said, "Why don't we wait? Maybe the rain will stop later."
"Okay." Yan Funing nodded, "I heard that you didn't eat the ribs at noon. I made a lot of them in the afternoon. You can eat more in the evening."
At this time, Liu Chengwen came back with an umbrella. He heard that there were ribs at night and asked softly: "It's my turn to eat it, right?"
Yan Funing: "Of course I have the share of Brother Liu."
Due to the rain, there are fewer pedestrians on the road.
Liu Song decided to have dinner together before the guests came.
But after dinner, the rain has increased instead of reducing.
Liu Song looked at Yan Funing and said, "Daughter, why don't you go to my house for the night? The Master will go with me, and my house has a guest room."
"The family must be waiting for us to go back." Yan Funing shook her head and refused.
Liu Song: "Let's do it, ask this big guy to go back and send a message."
"Shopkeeper, my name is Li Xinheng. Integrity and Conservation, Xinheng, Li Xinheng!" Li Xinheng repeated several times.
Liu Song stood up and said, "Okay, Xinheng, Xinheng. There is a straw raincoat behind the restaurant, so you can go back in the strawcoat."
Li Xinheng looked at Fu Ciyi and said, "Master, then I'll go back first?" Fu Ciyi said indifferently, "You go back and say to my mother, and I and Fu Ning stay in school tonight, so that she can rest assured."
Liu Song said in shock: "Don't you go to my house to spend the night?"
"I dare not bother the shopkeeper at home. Besides, there is a dormitory in the school, so my wife and I can stay in the school." After a quick pause, he said again, "I hope the shopkeeper will borrow an umbrella to us and our wife."
"That's fine." Liu Song went back and took an umbrella and a straw raincoat.
The straw raincoat was given to Li Xinheng and the umbrella was given to Fu Ciyi.
Yan Funing's head was confused.
Someone decided to stay with her in the town's Aoyama School.
Before saying this, he did not discuss it with her at all.
He didn't even give her a look.
Not only that, he took the umbrella handed over by Liu Song, grabbed her hand directly, and pulled her to the door.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
Fu Ciyi reminded Li Xinheng: "Be careful on the road."
"Okay, both the Master and the Girl are relieved."
Li Xinheng put on a straw raincoat at the entrance of the restaurant, wiped off the water from the front board of the car, and sat on it.
Seeing Li Xinheng rushing the car away, Fu Ciyi gently let go of Yan Funing's hand, opened the umbrella, and put the other hand on her shoulder, and said warmly, "Let's go."
Yan Funing took a deep breath, lifted her skirt, and walked into the rain with him.
It is inappropriate to spend the night at other people's houses.
Only now is the only way to go to the dormitory of the school with him.
It was raining heavily and it was pouring down.
Fu Ciyi looked down at her shoes and socks, and asked hoarsely, "Do you want me to hug you?"
Yan Funing: "Ah?"
Fu Ciyi thought for a while and said, "If you hold it, you will still be wet by the rain. Why don't I carry you?"
"No, your shoes and socks are already wet." Yan Funin exhaled, lowering her eyes to the corner of his robe, "Your shoes and socks are wet."
"Yan Funing, do you think we are a shared storm at this moment?"
"After getting married, we will face the storm together." Yan Fu wiped the raindrops that occasionally dripped on her face.
The man nodded, and his tone was gentle: "Yes."
The two finally entered Aoyama School.
When I walked to the Master's dormitory, a Master stood under the corridor and enjoyed the rain.
He stroked the goatee's beard and was about to recite a poem when a middle-aged woman's voice came from behind: "What's so good about the rain? Why don't you enter the house quickly? Feel the wind and cold carefully!"
The master turned around and faced Fu Ciyi, and then smiled awkwardly: "I am like this, Master Fu is laughing at me."
Although he can be Fu Ciyi's father at all ages, he is also a school master, so he is called this.
Turning his eyes and seeing the beautiful girl, he asked in confusion: "Who is this?"
"She is my wife." Fu Ciyi introduced, "This is Master Hao."
Yan Funin nodded and greeted: "Master Hao."
Mr. Hao also nodded: "Miss of the Fu family."
Hearing the sound, the woman in the room came out and introduced herself with a smile: "I am the surname Hao Nakou."
The appearance of a young man and a woman in front of her eyes brightened: "How long have you been married? Are you pregnant with a baby?"
His eyes glanced straight towards Yan Funing's belly.
Seeing her belly flat, she couldn't help asking again: "I haven't gotten pregnant yet?"
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