Fan Wubing has been personally taught by the imperial chef. His skills are not made out, but real skills.

Shredded apples are a very common dish, but Yan Xuehuai has never eaten them.

The silk-pulled apples are really delicious, and there is really something wrong with Old Man Fan.

The old man squinted his small eyes and looked at Yan Xuehuai eating enthusiastically.

"Little Ni'er, is it delicious?"

"Delicious." Yan Xuehuai gave her a silly, white and sweet smile.

Fan Wubing was happy and asked, "Xiao Ni, have you ever seen your grandfather?"

Yan Xuehuai blinked: "I saw it when I was a child. My grandfather has passed away for many years."

"Yes, he passed away. Your grandfather is a good person. Have you heard your grandfather talk about your mother when she was a child?" Fan Wubing asked again.

Yan Xuehuai nodded: "Grandpa said that my mother has talent in cooking, and she will be able to teach her."

"When was your mother from your grandfather's house? Do you know this?" Fan Wubing asked again.

Yan Xuehuai's ears were stunned. Here comes, the old man's fox tail was finally revealed.

"My mother came to my grandfather's house when she was very young. I was not born yet and didn't see it."

Fan Wubing was stunned. It would be strange if you were born when your mother was very young.

"Have you heard your grandfather say it?" Fan Wubing didn't believe it. Fat Li was a famous talker, so he didn't believe it. Would Fat Li not tell this to his younger granddaughter?

His grandson often asked him: "Master, was my dad naughty when he was a child?"

Yan Xuehuai thought about it, as if she suddenly remembered it. She said excitedly: "My mother used to be very rich."

"Is rich?" Fan Wubing's little eyes were so bright that he asked quickly, "This is a fat man, no, is it your grandfather said?"

Yan Xuehuai nodded: "Yes."

Oh, that grandpa I have never met before, if you forgive me, I can’t do anything about it.

"Then did your grandfather tell you what your biological grandfather's surname is in his family?"

Yan Xuehuai tilted her head, thought about it seriously, and shook her head again: "It seems that she has never said it."

Fan Wubing was a little disappointed. He sighed and muttered in a low voice: "This fat Li, don't say what he should say, and talkatively don't say all day long."

At this moment, Fan Wubing's youngest son Aku came over and saw his father sitting face to face with a little girl. Aku was stunned at first, and then recognized that the little girl was the daughter of the boss Li Shiji.

Aku felt that his father was becoming less and less arrogant. You little old man, you asked someone to mess with him and let the amazing boss know, and you still pulled your beard?

"Dad, there are not enough people on the stove. You can go in and help." Aku said.

Fan Wubing flipped his eyelids: "I'll ask me to help you, you waste snacks."

"Dad, it's time to add salt to the big pot of vegetables. We can't tell you clearly. Go and have a look." Aku said again.

Fan Wubing looked at Yan Xuehuai, which was so embarrassing that Fatty Li's granddaughter knew that his children and grandchildren of Fan's family would not even let go of salt. He was so embarrassed that he had lost all his old face.

"Okay, okay, I'll go in and take a look."

Fan Wubing stood up, Yan Xuehuai said goodbye quickly. She glanced at Aku accidentally, but saw Aku seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Yan Xuehuai walked out of Fan Ji and saw the pearls circling in circles.

"Miss Yan, you're finally back, I thought you..."

Before Zhenzhu could finish his words, Yan Xuehuai made a gesture to silence him, then leaned into his ear, lowered his voice and said a few words.

The Fan family has many people, so they leave two people in the shop every night, and the others go back to sleep.

It was Aku and his cousin Axian's turn tonight to take the time to see off the last guest, and the Fan family members also left one after another, leaving only Aku and Axian in the shop.

The shops on the construction site were all temporary and were airtight. Although Aku and Axian were tired for a day, they didn't want to go to bed early now.

Axian said, "Brother, why don't we go and chat with Cui Xu from Li Shiji. Last time that kid talked about the old rich man in their village marrying his little wife, don't mention it's so fun."

"What's there to be fun?" Aku asked curiously.

"The old rich man is over fifty years old. He fell in love with an eighteen-year-old widow. He took a lot of effort to take the little widow back. For this, he got sick from his wife. Unexpectedly, on the night of getting married, the little widow's husband came to the door. Guess what? The man is not dead and is still alive. The old rich man refused to return the person, so the woman's husband lay on the wedding bed in the new house and refused to leave no matter what he said. So, that night, the three of them lived in the new house for one night. The next morning, the two men walked out with their arms around and asked. After asking, they found out that the old rich man recognized the woman as his goddaughter."

Aku laughed loudly when he heard this, pulled Axian and ran to Li Shiji to find Cui Xu.

Today, Uncle Xin was also here. When he heard that they were looking for Cui Xu, he said, "I want to eat the old Du family's crap on this night, so Cui Xu's child helped me buy it."

Aku was stunned and asked, "Are you not allowed to go out at night on the construction site?"

Xin Bo lowered his voice and said, "We can't let the civilians go out. Why? Haven't you been out?"

"I haven't been out before, really, don't you go out often?" Ah Ku asked hurriedly.

"Yes, I go out every night, but you don't know, alas."

Aku was eager to try, what should he do? He also wanted to eat the old Du family's crap.

On this cold day, I ate a bowl of steaming hot pot, rolled up a pancake, and swallowed my saliva with green onions.

After Li Shiji came out, Aku asked Axian: "I want to go eat a danzi, are you going?"

Axian shrank his neck; "I won't go, it's so cold. By the way, if you go, bring me two mutton buns and I'll bake them."

OK, Aku agreed and walked towards the construction site.

I didn't know if I didn't go, but when I went there, I found that there were people coming and going at the gate of the construction site, including small managers sent by the Ministry of Works, eunuchs on duty at the construction site, and errands who did chores. Except for the lack of civil servants, there were all kinds of people. As long as there were signs to enter and exit, they could enter and exit at will.

Aku felt that their old Fan family was too poor. It was all because of the incident on the first day of opening. It scared all the people in their family. At night, they stayed in the shop and were frozen. They didn't know how to go out for a walk and have fun.

Aku took out the sign, the soldiers at the door glanced at it, and let it go.

Aku walked towards the direction of Lao Du's family.

The construction site was as bright as daylight, but there were no lights on the road from the construction site to Lao Du’s house, which was dark.

Aku is a young man with a strong year, with only twenty or thirty copper coins on his body. He is not afraid of being robbed of money and sex. He yells while walking: "Be a good person, be a good person, be a good person! Don't talk about gossip, show one, be a good person, be a good person..."
Chapter completed!