Raiders of Abuse Scum

Hearing Jiujiu talk about Li Fugui, Wang Cuilian's dry tears welled up again.

Wang Cuilian raised her hand to touch her swollen eyelids, and said in a choked voice, "What did you dream about your father doing?"

"My father said that he has already left, and I will be the head of our family from now on. He told me not to put everything on you like before, and asked me to cheer up, work hard to study cooking skills, and carry forward our Zuichunlou .”

When Li Fugui taught Li Qian how to cook, he always told Li Qian like this, but Li Qian was still a child at that time, and he didn't understand Li Fugui's good intentions at all.

Now that Li Fugui has passed away, when Jiujiu uttered Li Fugui's line again, Wang Cuilian burst into tears instantly, feeling overwhelmed.

She didn't know what she was crying for.

She didn't know whether she should cry that her husband had died and still not forget to care about herself, or that her child had finally grown up. As a mother, she was extremely relieved.

When Wang Cuilian finished crying, Jiujiu handed her a warm handkerchief and asked her to wipe her sore eyes from crying.

Feeling the change of Jiujiu again, Wang Cuilian's eyes turned red again.

Although her husband passed away, she still has a well-behaved and sensible daughter.

Because of the change in her mood, and because Jiujiu personally took the medicine, Wang Cuilian's condition improved day by day, and after seven days, Wang Cuilian was able to walk on the ground.

For the past few days, Jiujiu has been staying in the kitchen, practicing knife skills in cooking.

For the control of seasoning, Jiujiu is confident that she is better than Li Fugui, but to become a famous chef does not depend on taste alone.

Without good-looking knife skills, even if the taste is excellent, it will not be able to attract real gourmets.

For a real chef, the dishes he makes should be full of color, flavor, and shape.

Jiujiu already has a foundation in martial arts. Although he only has seven days, his knife skills have already reached the point where he can barely bluff people.

When Wang Cuilian's body was almost fully supported, Jiujiu felt that her knife skills were almost ready, so she prepared to reopen the restaurant.

However, the opening of a restaurant requires not only a skilled chef, but also some handyman.

Jiujiu pondered for a while about the silver he still had in his hand, and then pondered over the recent situation, and then prepared to recruit people to open the shop when Wang Cuilian's health was completely recovered.

Because Li Fugui's death hit Wang Cuilian too hard, even with Jiujiu's meticulous care, Wang Cuilian still had to take care of her for more than half a month before she barely recovered.

When Wang Cuilian recovered, Jiujiu told Wang Cuilian about her plan to reopen the store.

After Li Fugui passed away, more than anyone else, Wang Cuilian hoped that Jiujiu would be able to stand alone and support Zuichunlou, but now, when Jiujiu told her that she wanted to reopen the store, Wang Cuilian hesitated instead.

During this time, Jiujiu took good care of her every day, and even got into the kitchen every night and didn't come out until midnight.

This kind of hard work, even adults can't bear it, let alone Jiujiu, a little girl who just celebrated her fourteenth birthday.

Wang Cuilian sees Jiujiu's hard work and hard work, and because of this, she reflects more and more on whether her decision to let Jiujiu support Zuichunlou was right or not.

Jiujiu is Li Fugui's only daughter and his only heir, but she is also the little girl whom she has pampered for fourteen years.

At Jiujiu's age, other girls are married at the knees of their parents, letting their parents prepare for their marriage partners. On the contrary, Jiujiu, after the death of her father, has to take care of her mother who is holding her back. And now, it is even more important to take over Zuichun Tower as a girl.

For a restaurant as big as Zuichunlou, if it wants to support it, it will take three to five years.

In three to five years, Jiujiu has already changed from a little girl waiting to be married to an old girl.

Even if Jiujiu can carry forward Zuichunlou, but because of this, she has delayed the best time, Jiujiu failed to find a good husband, how can she face Li Fugui?

Wang Cuilian tossed and turned all night,

The next morning, the fever started again.

Jiujiu looked at Li Cuilian's reddened cheeks due to fever and chapped lips due to lack of water, and sighed long.

Jiujiu put the towel in the washbasin and wet it with water, wrung out the water and put the towel on Wang Cuilian's forehead.

When Wang Cuilian's temperature dropped, Jiujiu went to fetch medicine for Wang Cuilian to treat her illness.

Jiujiu went to the pharmacy to buy the medicine, and when she came back, she boiled it up. After watching Wang Cuilian drink it, she asked, "Mother, are you worried?"

If it weren't for something on his mind, how could he be fine yesterday and sick today.

Facing the concern on Jiujiu's face, Wang Cuilian hesitated to speak. She was full of words, but she didn't know how to say it to Jiujiu.

Tell Jiujiu directly that she doesn't want her to continue driving Zuichunlou, she is afraid of hurting Jiujiu's feelings, after all, in order to reopen Zuichunlou, Jiujiu spends every night practicing in the kitchen, but doesn't What she said, she was afraid that Jiujiu would delay her marriage because of Zuichunlou, and she would drag herself into an old girl.

The balance in Wang Cuilian's heart fluctuated between these two things, and it took a long time before she said, "Qian'er, mother thinks, we should not open this Zuichun Tower."

Although Wang Cuilian really wanted Jiujiu to inherit Li Fugui's mantle and carry forward Zuichunlou, but in the end, her mother's instinct prevailed, and she still felt that her daughter's life was better than anything else.

What Wang Cuilian said surprised Jiujiu. Jiujiu blinked her eyes in doubt, and asked in confusion, "Mother, what did you say?"

Wang Cuilian struggled to sit up from the bed, looked at Jiujiu and said, "You want to inherit your father's mantle, mother knows that, but you are not young now, you can get married already, if you open a restaurant, delay After two years, what should I do if I can't find a suitable family?"

Speaking of this, Wang Cuilian felt a dull pain in her heart, but when she thought of giving up Zuichunlou for Jiujiu's lifelong event, she felt at ease again.

Wang Cuilian pursed her dry and hot lips, raised her hand to touch Jiujiu's cheek, parted the corner of her mouth and showed a gentle smile, "Mother knows that you think Zuichunlou is your father's lifetime foundation, so just give up like this." It's a pity, but you have to know that for me and your father, you are the most precious treasure in our life. Your father and I are happier than anything if you can be happy. Neither did your father frown.

Listen to my mother's words, let's not open the restaurant anymore. "

Finally saying these words, Wang Cuilian let out a long sigh of relief, looked into Jiujiu's eyes, smiled and said softly, "When my mother recovers from her illness, I will ask someone to sell Zuichunlou. Ladies pack up and salute, go back to your father's hometown, and find a good husband for you there, do you think it's okay?"