Datang Hotel: The Leisurely Life of a Chef Dad

"Don't worry, this is not in vain."

"I'll give this old scalper to you. I have to take care of Brother Qin first. Hehe, Brother Qin and I will go to your house tomorrow to thank you personally!"

Before Liu Xuan responded, Cheng Yaojin had already left as fast as he could.

I don’t know which cow will suffer again tomorrow.

The room was quiet, and suddenly there were bursts of chirping sounds coming out of nowhere.

Liu Xuan's heart skipped a beat and he turned around suddenly. The black lines on his face were beginning to appear uncontrollably.

Two figures, Yaya and Da Zhuang, one big and one small, squatted under the body of the ox. One simply sat on the ground, raised his head, and sucked hard at the place where the ox gave birth to its calf.

There was another one who stood up no higher than a cow's milk. He raised his head vigorously, stood on tiptoes, and his little mouth was blaring. A white line flowed from the corner of his mouth and flowed onto his brand new little red coat.

"Yaya, I got worms in my stomach after drinking raw milk..."

For a moment, Yaya's movements stiffened, and she suddenly stopped. She looked at Liu Xuan resentfully, as if to say: Aye, why didn't you tell me earlier? I drank a lot.

Da Zhuang was stunned for a moment, then continued to exert force.

Liu Xuan looked at the poor scalper and suddenly felt that he had to do something. All things have spirits. How could you two children be allowed to ruin it like this?

"Da Zhuang, get up and let me milk you myself!"

…

At three o'clock in the morning, Fang Xuanling poked her head out of the carriage with a smile.

"Liu Xuan's house is just ahead. Let's not be in a hurry and walk slowly. Liu Xuan probably just came back from the hotel at this moment."

Madam Lu sat in the carriage and looked at Fang Xuanling without saying anything.

A quiet girl on the side inadvertently opened the curtain of the carriage and looked at the bleak scenery in an alley of Xinghuafang with an extremely focused expression.

"Yu'er, you are a big girl now. You can't always stay in the boudoir. There are many young and talented people in Chang'an city. You need to get to know them. There are so many good men who come to propose marriage. Why don't you agree?"

Fang Yiyu, Fang Xuanling's youngest daughter, is already a little over sixteen years old this year. At this age, in Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty, being well-educated, sensible, and smart has long been crossed the threshold.

What's more, her father is Fang Xuanling.

"Father, they don't really like me. Don't you know who they are here for?"

Fang Xuanling had nothing to say. Ever since he assumed the responsibilities of prime minister, everything began to change.

Those who were alienated from him during the Wude years are now very attentive. Every morning, when Fang Xuanling returns to his duty station from the morning dynasty, he will find some hot soup on his table. Porridge and simple side dishes.

Whatever he wanted, as long as he accidentally mentioned it to someone, someone would quickly send it to his desk.

But at the same time, he also lost a lot.

We have lost the opportunity to see the truth of the world and cannot see the real suffering.

Lost Fang Yiyu's trust.

"Father, I don't want to get married. I want to serve my father and mother forever."

Fang Yiyu's face was calm, his eyes sparkling and full of wisdom.

"My daughter has been familiar with reading scriptures since she was a child. Although she is not as good as those talented scholars, she originally wanted to find like-minded people at the Golden Autumn Poetry Society, but it is a pity..."

Fang Xuanling's mind was shocked at the Golden Autumn Poetry Club. Yes, her daughter seemed to like the Golden Autumn Poetry Club very much. She seemed to want to see some amazing and talented people at the Poetry Club.

It's a pity that this year's Golden Autumn Poetry Festival is not as amazing as in previous years. Cheng Chu, Mo Niu, Yu Chi and Baolin were all so amazing that they scared Mr. Li Gang so much that he almost jumped into the river for a swim.

"Yu'er, you can't be too picky. My father took you with me when I went out today, not to let you relax, but to let you get to know more people."

"Father, I don't want to know too many people. My daughter just wants to study with her father, learn cooking from her mother, and serve her father and mother until she grows old."

When Fang Xuanling heard this, his chest rose and fell. He had heard such words from Fang Yiyu more than once.

"Coming out with my father today is just a formality. My daughter doesn't want to know the person her father talks about."

Fang Yiyu's face was calm and gentle, and it didn't look like he was talking nonsense.

Fang Xuanling was helpless. His daughter's temperament had a lot to do with his wife.

Lu was born into a wealthy family in Fanyang, so he naturally had to follow the rules of the wealthy family when educating his children from an early age, and he was helpless.

Lu Shi smiled: "Master, let the child do whatever he wants. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Yu'er is not an ordinary woman. If she has a husband of her own, we can't stop her even if we stop her."

Fang Yiyu looked up at Mrs. Lu and said seriously: "Mother, my daughter probably won't be able to meet the man in her heart in this life."

At this moment, Fang Xuanling saw Liu Xuan's figure.

Already the Marquis of Lantian in the Tang Dynasty, Liu Xuan still walks leaning on him when he goes out.

Chang'an is so big, the distance from Xinghuafang to Datang Hotel is not that close. At this time, in the alley where the Hou Mansion is located, Liu Xuan is walking in front, followed by Da Zhuang, who has Yaya on his neck, and behind him Liu Renyuan kept swaying left and right, his eyes scanning the surrounding corners.

"Come on, come on, cough cough..."

Fang Xuanling cleared her throat, smiled calmly, opened the curtain, and strode out of the carriage.

"Brother Liu Xuan, it's me, Lao Fang!"

"Why is it such a coincidence? You just came back?"

"Hey, I just arrived too!"

Outside the gate, the wind blew over and there was an embarrassing chill.

"Master Marquis, I saw his carriage all the way away. He said he just arrived, but I don't believe it." Liu Renyuan muttered a few words in front of Liu Xuan.

Liu Xuan smiled: "Lao Fang, you are very free today. Have you finished all the things in the accounting room?"

When Liu Xuan said this, Fang Xuanling didn't feel any embarrassment on her face. Instead, she smiled calmly and opened the curtain on the carriage.

A middle-aged woman slowly got out of the car.

When Liu Xuan saw the woman, he knew she was Fang Xuanling's wife.

Then, Liu Xuan noticed another person getting out of the carriage.

She is a young woman with a jade-like complexion and flowing eyes. She is quite elegant. At first glance, she looks like a young lady from a wealthy family.

"Lao Fang, this is..."

Fang Xuanling stroked his beard and said calmly: "Brother Liu Xuan, this is my wife and my daughter."

Liu Xuan held up his hands and said, "It turns out to be Mrs. Sister-in-law. It turns out to be Miss Fang. I'm glad to meet you."

Mrs. Lu looked at Liu Xuan and felt a breeze blowing against her face.

In life, you will always meet some amazing people. Lu was born in a wealthy family and has a lot of knowledge. But when she saw Liu Xuan, she suddenly realized that she was shallow.

"Madam, Yu'er, this is the friend I just made." Fang Xuanling introduced.