Dali Temple Small Dining Room

Chapter 385 Chicken Porridge Brown Sugar Pie (2)

"Today is the first day of the first lunar month, so it is unlucky to have an affair." Tangyuan explained lightly.

Wen Mingtang looked at it and said "Oh". After asking this question, Zhao You threw it behind him and sighed. After Zhao You returned to the mourning hall to guard, he turned to Tangyuan and opened his mouth, about to say something to Tangyuan.

The glutinous rice dumpling on the other side took the initiative to speak: "Master Wen, there is no need to coax me. Although I don't think this is a happy thing, I won't be angry or angry."

Wen Mingtang looked at the glutinous rice balls and said nothing.

Tang Yuan smiled, the smile was not forced, and he said two words clearly: "Really."

Sitting down on the steps outside the kitchen with Wen Mingtang, Tang Yuan looked up at the darkening sky and spoke: "In terms of our Da Rong customs, he shouldn't have come; in terms of his status as the son of man, A Bing The filial piety of his parents is there. Today, he should go to his elders' home to pay New Year's greetings and so on, but he shouldn't come. The elders in his family have been there since he was born, and I have only known him for a few years? The same is true for being familiar with him. We have been helping Master Wen together this year." Tangyuan's voice sounded calm but extremely firm, "I really like Ah Bing, and I will try my best to be with him. But just like Master Wen's usual routine As I said, if you have to give up and violate your own limits to be together, that is absolutely impossible."

Wen Mingtang gently stroked Tangyuan's wind-blown temples.

After pausing for a moment, Tangyuan sighed again and continued: "Actually, his parents' reaction is not surprising. There are not many pure good people and pure evil people in this world. The most are ordinary people. As ordinary people, Something like this happened in my family now... Although his parents' attitude seems cold, it is also expected."

Wen Mingtang lowered his eyes and looked at Tangyuan: "It's good if you understand this."

She is a mature soul inside the shell of this body, but Tangyuan is a real little girl who has not yet had hairpins. It is not easy to grow so much overnight.

"What are your plans after seeing your father off in a few days?" Wen Mingtang asked Tangyuan.

Tangyuan said: "It's time to eat and drink."

Wen Mingtang looked at her and said, "I'm not asking you this, I'm asking you what your plans are for the future."

"I work in Dali Temple and I get paid every month, so I won't starve to death." Tangyuan said. After a pause, she looked at Wen Mingtang again. After hesitating for a moment, she finally spoke: "I Yesterday I actually heard you talking to Lin Shaoqing about my father's concern for money."

She has been in great sorrow and grief these past few days, so how can she care about anything else? What's more, the so-called compassionate money was only due to her father losing his life. In grief, she instinctively avoided this matter.

Fortunately, the people in the yamen still remembered this incident and came forward to do it for her, but unexpectedly, they ended up in the internal affairs yamen.

"I didn't expect them to be greedy for my father's blood-stained money!" Tang Yuan sneered coldly and said, "In the eyes of that noble man, the life we ​​are waiting for is not life, her own life is her life. .”

Concubine Jing was able to be admired by everyone in front of her and despised by everyone behind her.

Wen Mingtang said to Tangyuan: "Don't worry, your father's compassionate money will definitely come back."

"I don't have to." Tangyuan nodded, and his sneer eyes turned firm, "No matter how hard it is to get this money, it was my father who sacrificed his life to get it. Even if I give away all the money after I get it, I will definitely give it away. Get it back from that noble man."

What kind of money is this? It's fair! It was justice that his father died in the line of duty!

Wen Mingtang understood Tang Yuan's mood at this time, and reached out to pat Tang Yuan's shoulder. Then the two of them got up and went to the kitchen to make dinner.

The first day of the first month of January passed so smoothly, and in the blink of an eye it was the second day of the second grade of junior high school. Ah Bing, who had not shown up all day yesterday, came over early in the morning on the second day of the second grade of junior high school. He walked to the mourning hall and kicked the floor there. Zhao Youshi, who was sleeping in his clothes, was startled and made a lot of noise.

The movement in the mourning hall woke up Wen Mingtang and Tang Yuan. When they rushed over, they saw Zhao Youtong who was yawning and Abing rubbing his arms and grinning in pain.

Obviously, although Zhao You was sleeping in the mourning hall, his body's instinct still reacted when someone approached him.

Judging from A Bing's action of rubbing his arm, Zhao You thought it was his arm that was injured. But whether it was Wen Mingtang or Tang Yuan, the first thing he saw was the injury on his face. Two or three of his hands were slightly swollen. There are traces of it. Yesterday, on the first day of the first lunar month, Ah Bing had a bad life and thought he was slapped.

The glutinous rice balls in that box waited until they reacted and immediately pulled A Bing away.

When Wen Mingtang saw A Bing again when he was having lunch, he saw that A Bing was rolling his face with two eggs in his hand.

Wen Mingtang shook his head and sighed softly: Although things between Tang Yuan and A Bing have encountered changes, looking at the determination of the two at this time, it doesn't look that bad.

Sure enough, after lunch and cleaning up the kitchen, A Bing came over to look for Wen Mingtang.

"Master Wen, if our public kitchen takeout stall can no longer operate, do you have any plans to open a restaurant of your own?"

Ah Bing came straight to the point. Wen Mingtang, who was cleaning up the countertop, made a move in his hands, then looked up at Ah Bing and raised his eyebrows: "Lack of money? Are you having a falling out with your family?"

Ah Bing already knew that whether a takeout stall could be opened was subject to the Internal Affairs Office.

Regarding this matter, A Bing only sighed a few days ago and sat waiting for news from the Internal Affairs Office. Today, he suddenly started to actively seek a way out.

Such a big change in one day, nothing more than a change in mentality towards making money.

In the past, he was just sitting around waiting for news from the Internal Affairs Office because A Bing originally regarded the job as a public cook as a job. Even if the job was gone, he would have his own family to live in. He would not die of hunger. He was also the youngest at home, so there was no need for him. You have the burden of supporting your family, so there is no rush.

But now Ah Bing suddenly started to worry about the money at hand, which was probably a burden on his shoulders.

"What's the matter? Do you want to move out?" Wen Mingtang asked A Bing, his eyes falling on the redness and swelling on his cheeks that had faded, "Did you get a slap from a family member yesterday?"

Abing nodded, met Wen Mingtang's mirror-like gaze, and said frankly: "Yesterday, my parents and my uncle and aunt said some things at home, which were really unpleasant."

Wen Mingtang looked at Ah Bing.

Ah Bing gritted his teeth. Although it was a family scandal that should not be made public, the right and wrong of these matters were placed here. Master Wen was not the kind of person who would talk nonsense, so he spoke directly: "My family said that if I decide to marry Tangyuan, That is, if you marry Tangyuan, your family will no longer speak the same language. Tangyuan’s house, the family’s savings and other things will all be changed to the names of my family members and handed over to my parents to take care of."

When Wen Mingtang heard this, his face suddenly darkened.

Abing smiled bitterly and said, "How can I listen?"

Not to mention the word "righteousness", he and Tangyuan were in love because of being around Master Wen. If he really liked Tangyuan, how could he be so willing to plot other people's money?

"People in the family said that when I married her, I took the title of marrying an orphan for nothing. It doesn't sound good. If I don't listen to my family, all the money and money in this family will be given to my two brothers. I originally prepared for marrying Tangyuan. They didn't even pay the betrothal gift, so they told me to find a way to do it on my own!" After saying this, Ah Bing took a deep breath and raised his hand to rub his red eyes, "My parents gave me food and clothing. If they can give it, I can take it back. I thought about it all night last night and realized that except for the money I earned with Master Wen last year, I have nothing."

"But...but I still want to spend time with Tangyuan. I have been thinking about it for fourteen years and only learned some skills from Master Wen. I naturally want to ask Master Wen about his plan."

Whether he wants to marry Tangyuan, be with Tangyuan, or Master Wen wants to buy a house, the problems actually converge on one thing - making money!

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