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Mrs. Qian got on the bus carrying fried locusts, pan-fried tofu, and bean curd cakes. Once inside the bus, she placed the three kinds of food on the table without any desire to eat.

After all, the Qian family is extremely wealthy, and their daily food, clothing and daily necessities are all very exquisite. They eat delicacies from land and sea every day, and they don't even look down on farmers' meals.

But this was given by Li Mengyue. No matter what, Mrs. Qian would not say anything to spoil the fun.

You have to know her son's health condition and he is relying on the other party for treatment. How could she make Li Mengyue unhappy just because of a little food and ruin her son's life?

Qian Dongjie was sitting in the car, and a tempting fragrance kept coming into his nose.

"Mom, what's that smell? It smells so good."

Qian Dongjie said this as he opened the things on the small table.

The aroma, which already makes one's mouth water, is now even more overbearing, making people want to taste it immediately.

Qian Dongjie has been in much better health and has a better appetite.

Before, I could only eat half a bowl of rice in one meal, but now I still don’t feel full even after two bowls of rice.

If the doctor hadn't told him that he was too weak and couldn't eat too much at once, lest his stomach couldn't take it and he had diarrhea, abdominal pain and other problems, he would have eaten to his heart's content.

He had eaten a lot for breakfast and had a few snacks on the way, but he still felt hungry.

So Qian Dongjie didn't notice his mother's hesitation to speak, and just picked up the fried locusts and ate them. The crispy texture immediately conquered his picky taste buds.

And when he chewed it, there was a spicy taste in his mouth, which whetted his appetite and made him want to eat more.

Seeing her son enjoying the meal so happily, Mrs. Qian not only did not say anything to spoil his mood, but instead, she took a fried locust as if possessed by a demon.

After that, Mrs. Qian's speed of action became faster and faster, and soon, the number of fried locusts became fewer and fewer.

"Son, stop eating. Leave some for your father."

Qian Dongjie is still a young man and has returned to his normal appetite, so he can eat a lot in one meal.

He originally wanted to continue eating, but after hearing what his mother said, he put down his hand in disappointment.

When I saw the fried tofu and bean curd cakes, I thought of the taste of fried locusts and tried these two foods.

"Mom, these two things are delicious too, try them, I'm not lying to you."

Before this, Mrs. Qian never thought of herself as a person who paid attention to the desire for food, but now she simply couldn't stop eating.

It was so delicious. She had never eaten such delicious food in all her years.

So Mrs. Qian and her son started a new round of eating.

Butler Qian, who was sitting on the shaft of the cart, smelled the fragrance and could not saliva in his mouth. He also wanted to have a taste.

But he couldn't stop. He looked at the food that he had casually placed on the shaft of the cart, and immediately put it in his arms as a treasure, waiting to taste it slowly when he returned.

After Mrs. Qian and Qian Dongjie had eaten and drunk their fill, they started chatting.

"Mom, I think these three kinds of food can be put in our restaurant. Fried locusts are the best as a side dish. There are also fried tofu and bean curd cakes, which taste good. As new dishes, they will definitely attract many gluttonous diners."

"Son, these three dishes taste good, but our restaurant is high-end, so they can only be treated as ordinary new dishes. They can't change the current predicament."

After hearing what his mother said, Qian Dongjie also understood that this was the fact.

But thinking about the suppression of his own restaurant, he realized that he had been unable to make ends meet for the past three months and had to close down.

As a result, life will become difficult for everyone in the family, the shop assistants will lose their jobs, and the Qian family will lose its pillar industry and will gradually go downhill.

You have to know that although the Qian family's businesses cover a wide range, the biggest and best one is the restaurant.

Seeing her son unhappy about the family business, Mrs. Qian counseled him, "Son, don't think too much. The restaurant is closed, and your parents are not unable to support you. Nothing is more important than your health now. My dear son, take good care of yourself."

Li Mengyue didn't know about the conversation between the Qian mother and son. She was now making preparations and had an appointment with Mrs. Qian to go and treat Young Master Qian tomorrow.

The next day, Butler Qian was waiting outside the Li family's door early.

Yesterday he went back and ate the three kinds of food that Li Mengyue gave him. He was shocked as soon as he put it in his mouth.

He had been living in the Li family since he was a child. Although he was a servant, the master and mistress were kind and tolerant towards the servants, and he had eaten a lot of good food with them.

But he only tasted a little of what he brought back yesterday before it was snatched away by the bastards at home.

Although he didn't eat much, he knew it was good stuff, so he got up very early today to pick up Miss Li.

"Squeak!"

The door of the Li family was opened from the inside, and Li Mengyue appeared in front of Butler Qian.

"Butler Qian, this is too early!"

Butler Qian looked at the sun, which had not yet risen above the horizon, and said with some lack of confidence, "It's not early, it's not early, look, the sun has already risen."

Hearing this, Li Mengyue was quite speechless.

However, she could understand Butler Qian's feelings. Her young master had been ill for so many years, and he would naturally be very concerned when he suddenly had a chance to recover.

So Li Mengyue got on the carriage without saying anything.

Butler Qian drove the carriage very steadily and arrived at the Qian Mansion in an hour.

Standing in front of the Qian Mansion, Li Mengyue gained a further understanding of the Qian family's financial resources.

Not to mention the silver lion in front of the door, the gold-inlaid gate shows everyone how rich the Qian family is.

"Miss Li, Madam has instructed that when you arrive, you should be led directly to the inner courtyard without having to be informed."

Led by her maid, it took Li Mengyue a quarter of an hour to reach the courtyard where Madam Qian lived.

She originally thought that Mrs. Qian's yard would also have a nouveau riche vibe, but she didn't expect the yard to be so elegant, which was enough to show how good Mrs. Qian's taste was.

When Mrs. Qian heard from Li Mengyue that her son's illness could indeed be cured, she was very excited. She did not sleep well all night and just wanted to wait until dawn.

After waiting until dawn, she learned that the housekeeper had not returned yet, so she sat in the yard waiting for someone.

It was not until he saw Li Mengyue that he stood up excitedly.

"Mengyue, you're here. I feel really bad for asking the housekeeper to pick you up so early."

"It's okay, ma'am. I usually get up this early too."

"Master Qian, you can get treatment now."

"Really...really? How about we have breakfast first?"

Seeing Mrs. Qian's expectant look, Li Mengyue tactfully did not mention eating and asked to see the doctor first.

Mrs. Qian did not refute and took Li Mengyue to her son's yard.

Since Qian Dongjie had poor health since childhood, Mrs. Qian did not dare to let her son be too far away from her, so they lived very close to each other and their yards were right next to each other.

After arriving at Qian Dongjie's yard, we exchanged a few words and began the treatment.

She had treated Qian Dongjie twice before, and if she treated him once more, his body would be completely recovered.