"Mom, what's so good about that Huang Bitao?
Why do you have to let her enter the door of our old Mu's house?"
Mrs.
Lin asked while trembling.
Mrs.
Mu and Mr.
Mu have never told anyone else about Huang Bitao.
She and Mr.
Mu have always suppressed the entire old Mu family with a strong attitude.
Everyone can only obey, but cannot ask for reasons.
Even at this time, Mrs.
Mu still refused to tell everyone.
"You don't care what good people have.
After all, she is the grandson-in-law of my old Mu family.
You have to find a better one for Dalang.
My old woman doesn't care, but Huang Bitao must be the real wife.
Besides, you'd better make the marriage between Huang Bitao and Dalang more grand.
If you let the villagers gossip again, I will skin you."
Mrs.
Mu looked so fierce that she was so frightened that Mrs.
Lin didn't even dare to breathe.
Not only that, Mrs.
Mu also said: "My old woman and my old man will observe you at any time.
If they find that you dare to do anything behind your back, I will let you divorce me."
Mrs.
Mu said harsh words and then let go of Lin's clothes.
Lin curled her lips and immediately went to Matchmaker Sun's house to find Matchmaker Sun.
She told herself that even if Huang Bitao came in, she would not give Huang Bitao a good life.
After Mu Dalang made such a fuss, the old Mu family began to pay attention to Mu Dalang's marriage, and the family began to tidy up the house for Mu Dalang.
The previously unfurnished house was being built as a wedding room, and when people came to visit it, Mrs.
Mu allocated money to have cabinets made, and they were painted with the most festive red paint.
Then there was the wedding dress.
Mrs.
Mu asked several daughters-in-law of the old Mu family, Liu and Lin, as well as Yu Siniang, to work on it all night long.
Because of this matter, fourth-bedroom Mu Dajiang's plan to separate the family was put on hold.
But the biggest problem is that Mu Dalang has always been worried about the problem of cooks.
After searching all the nearby villages, he can't find anyone willing to cook for the old Mu family.
Mr.
Mu and Mrs.
Mu were so angry and anxious that they almost jumped.
It was late at night, and the old couple were discussing this matter without rest.
"Old lady, why don't you go and apologize to Mrs.
Chen and let her prepare a banquet for our family?"
In the dark night, Mr.
Mu smoked a dry cigarette.
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The feeling of puffing up smoke temporarily made Mr.
Mu let go of his depression.
"I won't go, that old guy, who is he?
You still want me to say that she was wrong in the first place and took my meat, otherwise I will quarrel with her."
"If you don't apologize, who gave our Dalang a wedding banquet?
Don't forget that on the day of Dalang's wedding, the Qin family came to support our family.
Before, you used the excuse of asking someone to take care of Xiangxiang, but I didn't say anything.
I just thought that you would leave it to your second daughter-in-law to handle any matter.
As a result, now that the time has come, you still want to shirk it.
The face of our old Mu family is all put here, and you can figure it out yourself."
Mr.
Mu once again spoke cruel words in front of Mrs.
Mo, and Mrs.
Mu suddenly felt chilled after hearing this.
"Old man, why don't we just stop interacting with the Qin family?
I always thought that Xiangxiang would endure hardships if she married her.
Now that she's really gone, and the immortals won't kiss me, I'm just a girl.
If I keep struggling, I won't even survive. " As soon as Mrs.
Mu finished speaking, the dry smoke in Mr.
Mu's hand was knocked heavily on the head of the kang.
A lot of sparks came out of the dry smoke.
It flickered a few times in the dark night, and then the light went out.
"What stupid thing you said?
When I discussed it with that aunt of the Qin family, didn't you agree?
In order to let Xiangxiang marry without suffering, we sold two acres of land.
Including the money the boss gave us, the total is Fifty taels.
That's really all given to the Qin family.
Do you want to regret it now and make our old Mu family the laughing stock of the whole village?
Do you want the boss' career to be ruined because of this?"
What Mr.
Mu said was reasonable, but Mrs.
Mu was unable to refute.
I can only secretly make up my mind to send Xiangxiang away in the next few days.
"Old man, I really can't get over Mrs.
Chen's face.
Doesn't that stinky girl from the third room know how to cook?
Let's go find her.
Da Lang has a good relationship with her, so she won't stop helping."
Mrs.
Mu refused to bow her head in front of Mrs.
Chen no matter what she said.
She thought that instead of being insulted by Mrs.
Chen, it would be better to go to Mu Shuangshuang.
At least, her granddaughter could make a big difference no matter how loud she was.
Mr.
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Mu tilted his head and thought for a long time and said: "Calling Shuangshuang is indeed the solution to this matter.
In this case, you ask Da Lang to talk to her in person tomorrow.
No matter how much money we pay, we are willing to do it."
"I'm sorry that my family still needs money to work.
I'm afraid your head got caught in the door.
Let her join in the fun."
Old Mrs.
Mu said dissatisfied.
"If you want to say that, then you can cook.
I'll leave this matter to you, but can you?
You can make meals for so many people on time, and you can make them so delicious that you won't be laughed at."
"I" Mrs.
Mu was speechless, and in the end she could only reluctantly agree to the old man's request.
The next day, Ergui Village came thinking that the uninvited guest was Liu Zian's mother, Mrs.
Song.
When meeting people, he would ask Mu Shuangshuang where his home was.
Where was Mu Shuangshuang?
He looked like he would not give up until he found Mu Shuangshuang.
Mu Shuangshuang and Lu Yuanfeng were away, so they went to the town to sign a contract.
One hundred and twenty taels, Fulin Restaurant, and a small courtyard were all assigned to the names of Mu Shuangshuang and Lu Yuanfeng.
The moment she took the contract, Mu Shuangshuang almost shed tears.
Thinking about her, Mu Shuangshuang, she had nothing from the beginning, but now, the restaurant, the courtyard in the town, and the academy under construction are all her properties.
In the future, relying on these properties, Sanfang and Fengzi's family will live a better life.
Lu Yuan's plump face looked at Mu Shuangshuang's excited expression lovingly.
With the restaurant, he will work harder and earn more money.
When he earns enough money, he will marry both of them.
The days to come are still so long, and he and Shuangshuang will definitely live a very happy life.
"Fengzi, let's take a look at the yard first, and then think about how to decorate the yard."
The owner of the restaurant is still running the business.
On the twenty-fourth day of the twelfth lunar month, just before the Chinese New Year, Fulin Restaurant will completely cease operations, and the stewards, staff, and chefs will also leave.
So now the only thing Mu Shuangshuang and Lu Yuanfeng can control is this small house.
The location of the small house is just across the street from the restaurant.
The location is not prosperous and it is in a small alley.
However, it is relatively quiet enough.
It is suitable for Mu Shuangshuang to develop some new dishes here, so there is no need to worry.
Being disturbed.
Looking at the already somewhat old courtyard, Mu Shuangshuang was still happy.
"Fengzi, this place will be ours from now on" Mu Shuangshuang smiled.
After saying that, he was picked up by Lu Yuanfeng in the air.
Lu Yuanfeng held Mu Shuangshuang and spun around.
What they saw in their eyes was a scene of rapid beating.
Hearty laughter spread throughout every corner of the alley
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