The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

　　 Thinking of wandering this way, Wu's eye circles turn red. If it were not desperate, who would be willing to sell himself as a slave? Looking at Zhou Yue who was a little confused and Zhou Xing who was still ignorant, Wu's tears suddenly fell.

　　 Although Zhou Xing is small, he also knows some general meanings. She wiped Wu's tears: "Mother, I must take care of the girl, don't cry."

　　 Wu Clan held Zhou Xing's arms and didn't let go. The second daughter was so young, she had to serve others, and she didn't feel good about it. Zhou Yue pursed her lips, and the 13-year-old girl already understood the truth.

　　 "Mother, the girl has already said that we can redeem ourselves when we have enough silver, and it will be fine when we have enough silver.

"That's the same. We finally settled down. Let's not talk about this. Let's pack our things first and talk about the rest later." Wu Shi also picked up clearly, "Stars, I think a girl is a good-natured child, you must listen to the girl. If you do, serve her well."

　　 "I know, mother, I must take care of the girl." Zhou Xing said crisply, Wang's mother just walked to the door, and when she heard what Wu and Zhou Xing said, a smile appeared on her face.

　　 "It's late, it's time to have lunch, Lady Zhou, you follow me." Wang Ma opened the door and saw the mother and daughter look at her, also showing a kind smile.

　　 People are easy to get along with, and she doesn’t have to be a wicked person. Besides, Jiang’s family is so big, why are there so many rules?

　　As soon as he left the yard, Wu saw his youngest son Zhou Wen squatting next to Jiang Chan, watching the two little milk dogs play around.

　　 "Sister, this puppy is so interesting."

　　 Jiang Chan's complexion softened: "This black one is called Taxue. You see, its claws are all white. Does it look like it's stepping on the snow? The other one is made of custard bag."

　　 "Why is it called Custard Bun? Is it also a bun?" Zhou Wen waited to look at Jiang Chan with black and white eyes. After confirming the safety of the environment, the child quickly became lively.

　　 "The custard bun is a kind of bun made at home. You will know why it is called custard bun when you eat it tomorrow. Your mother and sisters are here, we should go to lunch."

　　 Jiang Chan's eyes were good, and he saw Wu's mother and daughter and Wang's mother standing on the corridor. The Wu family came over and patted Zhou Wen's clothes somewhat cautiously: "I will call a girl later."

Jiang Chan raised his hand: "The child is still young, so I can teach it later. Now it's time for us to eat. After lunch, Aunt Zhou and Zhou Yue will follow me and learn how to make snacks. "

　　 Zhouyue nodded: "Girl, I will definitely study hard."

　　 Jiang Chan glanced at Zhou Yue, who was shorter than her: "I believe you, the dim sum shop will be handed over to you in the future."

　　 Because there is a newcomer in the family today, Li's mother has cooked several dishes, all of which are novel styles that Jiang Chan contributed to. Seeing Wu's being a bit cautious, Lin said with a smile: "We don't have so many rules in our house. If you don't adapt, you will be with Li Ma in the future."

　　 When Jiang Chan first came, he discovered that Wang’s Ma Li’s Ma’a and Zhong Uncle were all eating at the table, unlike other people who said that people cannot eat with the host’s family.

　　 These are the old people of the Jiang family, and they have long been close to the family. Now Zhou Shan Wu and others are eating with Jiang Chan Lin and others, they feel uncomfortable, and Lin simply put forward such a suggestion.

　　 "In this way, Uncle Zhong, you go to a small table and come back in the afternoon. From now on, the master, I and Xiao Cicada will have dinner together. If Mr. Zhou is here for the first time, you will be a company with him."

　　 Uncle Zhong naturally nodded. Hearing Di Lin's explanation, Zhou Shan and the others were relieved, and now they have the intention to taste this dish slowly.

　　 Li Ma cooks braised pork, pork bone soup, etc. There are seven or eight dishes in bits and pieces. Seeing Zhou Yue and Zhou Xing both stared at the vegetables in front of them, Jiang Chan pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Ms. Zhou, making dim sum is a physical task. You have to eat more so that you won’t lose energy in the afternoon." Ma Li saw Jiang Chan’s thoughts and put a few chopsticks and meat dishes in Zhou Yue and Zhou Xing’s bowls. , Let Wu say enough is enough.

　　 Looking at the eyes of the two daughters suddenly lit up, Wu Shi wiped his eyes through the gap between holding the bowl. Now it seems that the master's family is really kind, and her heart is finally able to let go.

　　 To eat and drink, Zhou Shan followed Uncle Zhong to run errands. Wu took his two daughters and Ma Li to the kitchen. Ma Li knows how to make dim sum, but she is not very skilled, and she also steals the teacher behind.

　　 As for the youngest child, Zhou Wen, he cleverly followed the Wu clan, and Wu clan was busy and he stood and watched.

　　 Chicken cake is mainly to foam the egg whites. This feed takes a long time. When it is finished, Wu always shakes his hands, obviously his arms are sore.

　　 Li Ma smiled and said, "This kind of thing can be handed over to the shopkeeper Zhou~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The men are more powerful, and they were done by Uncle Zhong before."

　　 Mr. Wu nodded, his arms were really sore, no wonder Li Ma said just now that it was hard work. Jiang Chan did not do it himself, but pointed at Ma Li, Zhou Yue and others watched Ma Li's movements without blinking.

　　 Ma Li also stumbled and stumbled, and at any rate it was a chicken cake. It had a golden skin and smelled more sweet than usual desserts.

　　 Jiang Chan took out a chicken cake and took a bite: "This time, it's okay to cook, Aunt Zhou, would you like to try it? This is the main chicken cake in the shop. There is no such dessert on the market."

　　 Li's mother handed a Zhou Wen who looked eagerly at him. Although the child kept watching, he didn't keep arguing about eating. This thing is made with a little firewood, nothing else.

　　 Zhou Wen took Li’s mother’s chicken cake and thanked Li’s mother: "Thank you Li, mother, you have to eat."

　　 Li Ma smiled and said: "You eat by yourself, let's eat them all by ourselves, Zhou Niangzi, Zhou Yue, Zhou Xing, you also try."

　　Worried that some people would be uncomfortable, Li Ma herself took one and tasted it carefully: "It feels a little bit worse. You don't have a girl to make it delicious."

　　 Wu Clan realized that this chicken cake was a recipe that Jiang Chan came up with, and now he taught them this way? Especially when I think that my daughter Zhouyue has learned such a craft, I want to say that there are many choices in the future.

　　 "You just need to practice more, Aunt Zhou and A Yue, your future task is to make dim sum, and you don't need to do the rest. When you learn how to make dim sum, the shop will open whenever you learn."

　　 Sharpening the knife and not chopping wood by mistake, Jiang Chan is ready to start his shop with a hit. The preparatory work must be in place. It doesn't matter if it is a few days later.