With a brain-loving husband [travel]

Almost at the same time, Zhang Yuyu retorted subconsciously: "How is it possible?"

He is a boy student who is about to pass the examination of a scholar, and he is praised by his husband for his bright future. How could he be willing to be wronged and be an apprentice in a restaurant?Even the well-known Mofangxuan, he felt that he was not worthy of his status.

Only Xiaoyan, a naive and brainless brother, would think that Mofangxuan is a good place.

But soon, Zhang Xiaoyu realized his gaffe, and hurriedly covered his mouth to block his words, but the words had already been spoken, so he had to try his best to round them back.

"I mean, Xiaoyan is younger and learns faster. I haven't made any pastries, and my skills are not good."

Mo Jingcheng ignored it, and said indifferently: "Are you asked to make pastries?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yu was taken aback for a moment, but quickly realized it.If you don't make pastries, it's rough work like doing chores.

Before his parents passed away, he didn't do any heavy work. He basically watched his parents and Xiaoyan do the work, while he lit a candle and studied hard every night so that he could pass the government examination early.

If his father and mother stayed longer, he would be able to pass the examination for a scholar faster and become a "child prodigy" in other people's families, instead of being dragged down by an unrelated brother.

"I"

Seeing the other party's faltering, Mo Jingcheng sneered.

Like Zhang Yu who sneaked along with them all the way, and pretended to be aggrieved in front of others, he had already seen it countless times in the future world.

It can even be said that this trick is performed every day.

But what he really didn't expect was that a child who was not as tall as his waist had such an ugly face.Rao was fooled by other townspeople who couldn't see his face clearly.

And although Fang Yun didn't know what they were talking about, he could read some evasion and tact in his heart from Zhang Xiaoyu's few words, and he was surprised.

"As a bystander, I don't say much about you and Xiaoyan. But if you trick me, I will let you know what the real evil is."

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoyu saw the other person's eyes flicker, as if ice thorns had ruthlessly gouged out his heart, fear sprang up from the soles of his feet, and a chill ran down his spine.

However, when he thought that he was a child student and had passed the exam early on which others couldn't ask for, he raised his anger and said proudly: "Don't think that you can wrong me because you are the shopkeeper of the restaurant. What evidence do you have that I am a trickster?" ! I’m going to take the exam in the future, and I’ll make you look good then!”

Mo Jingcheng was about to speak, but there was a noise at the door.Then, the door opened.

The three of them looked towards the door together, only to see Xiaoyan standing at the door, staring at the people in the room in astonishment.

Seeing Xiaoyan appearing here suddenly, Zhang Xiaoyu was shocked, ran over and squatted in front of him, and said in a trembling voice, "Xiaoyan, why did you come here? Did you hear anything just now?"

Xiaoyan looked at her brother, then at Mo Jingcheng, shook her head and replied, "Xiaoyan didn't hear what my brother said. Xiaoyan was afraid of being alone at home, so she asked Grandpa Chen, and she came here only when she knew her brother was here."

Uncle Chen is the old man who just sold fried rice cakes.

After confirming that Xiaoyan didn't hear anything, Zhang Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief, and then hugged him tightly again.

He can't be heard by Xiaoyan. If it is spread, his image may collapse.In the final round of the Tongsheng Examination, the mayor had to recommend him to be eligible to enter the examination room.

If he was charged with abandoning his younger brother, he would never even think about stepping into the imperial examination field.

At this time, the little brother who was being hugged blinked his eyes, tilted his head and smiled at Mo Jingcheng, who had been looking at them.

"Brother, don't be afraid, Xiaoyan didn't hear anything." The little hand touched the other's back, comforting him one after another.

But Zhang Yu showed a triumphant smile on the other side.

His Xiaoyan is so easy to deceive, as long as he is coaxed a little bit, and then put on a pitiful look, his Xiaoyan will forgive him for everything he has done.

It was precisely because of this that he was able to deceive Xiaoyan's eyes and pretend to be a responsible brother.

Xiaoyan's sudden appearance disrupted Zhang Yu's plan, and he also realized that if he continued to entangle like this, it would not do him any good, so Zhang Yu stopped.

"Since shopkeeper Mo is unwilling to help our two brothers, then Xiaoyu will leave."

Soon, Zhang Xiaoyu changed back to being close to his brother as if by magic, held his brother's hand and said, "Xiaoyan, don't blame shopkeeper Mo, he didn't mean not to accept you as an apprentice."

If he hadn't seen Zhang Xiaoyu's evil face with his own eyes just now, Mo Jing would have been unable to tell the truth from what he said.

But as soon as he led Xiaoyan down the stairs, Xiaoyan broke away from his hand and smiled at him, "Brother, I'll go ask shopkeeper Mo how to make another pastry."

Before he could speak, Xiaoyan turned around and ran upstairs, then quickly turned around and shouted: "Brother, I'll be back soon!"

Watching Xiaoyan's figure disappear at the end of the stairs, Zhang Xiaoyu restrained his smile and slowly revealed a gloomy smile.

the other side.

Before Fang Yun recovered from the surprise just now, he saw Xiaoyan running back from the corner of his eye.

I saw Xiaoyan was innocent and cute before, but after witnessing Zhang Xiaoyu's face change, I felt that the child in front of me couldn't be trusted anymore, so I just looked at him vigilantly and didn't call him.

"Brother Fang Yun, shopkeeper Mo, I'm sorry." Xiaoyan also knew that he was not a personable person, so he just stood at the door and didn't come in, "I heard it all."

Since Zhang Xiaoyu proposed to keep him in Mofangxuan, he stood outside the door.

From the beginning to the end, I heard it clearly.

"But I can't live without my brother, and my brother can't live without me." A bitter smile appeared on Xiaoyan's childish face, "I know that my brother is pretending to be sick, because I am also pretending to be sick."

He knew that if his elder brother was admitted to the first prize, his elder brother would not hesitate to find a reason to abandon him, because at that time there was no need for sponsors anymore.

So he went to the pharmacy to steal cold and heat medicine, pretended to be seriously ill, and begged his brother to stay and take care of him in front of others.He knew very well that his brother couldn't refuse.

The only function of him staying by his brother's side is to gain the trust and praise of the recommender. Only in this way can his brother's road to the imperial examination be smooth.

Everyone said that without Zhang Xiaoyu's upbringing, no one would pay attention to him as a little brother who died in the wilderness without father or mother.But only he himself knew that it was his elder brother who needed him more.

Even knowing that they are in such a relationship, Xiaoyan still chooses to stay by Zhang Yu's side.As others said, if his little brother lost Zhang Yu, he would not be able to live.

"Xiaoyan will never forget you." Xiaoyan smiled, turned and left.

Never expecting this direction, Fang Yun stood there for a long time without making a sound.

Mo Jingcheng stepped forward and hugged Fang Yun into his arms.

The boys on the first floor watched Zhang Xiaoyu lead Xiaoyan out the door, and noticed the strange expressions on the faces of the two children, but couldn't tell, so they had to look at each other.

After a while, Mo Jingcheng and Fang Yun also came out, still looking normal.

Even if something happened to the left and right, it was none of their business, so the boys all went to their own way wisely.

The restaurant has been open up to now, and the business is booming, and almost no one complains that the food is not delicious.But after it has been open for a long time, some people will chatter about whether they can make some new pastries.

Considering that the flower art restaurant on the second floor does lack some varieties of pastries, Fang Yun deliberately set aside a day to study new pastry methods.It's great to have an idea, but it's extremely difficult to actually start doing it.

Mo Jingcheng's recipe was half written, most of the varieties in it had been studied by Fang Yun.However, due to the lack of materials, there are many materials that cannot be found, so it is okay to make one, but it will be a bit difficult to make too many.

So Fang Yun and the boys, who had no direction, looked at me and looked at you, and they didn't have a specific idea.

Fortunately, there were no customers in the restaurant on the second floor after lunch, so they didn't seem panicked.

The musicians invited seem to prefer lively tunes recently. The flute played cheerful movements, and the guqin played jumping scores, which made the drowsy noon lively.

At the time of opening, Mo Jingcheng thought about the atmosphere of the flower art restaurant on the second floor, and always felt that something was missing, so he invited musicians from the theater building to play music on the second floor from noon to Shenshi every day.

Mo Jingcheng also specially circled an open space, covered it with bouquets of flowers, specially for the musicians to play music.

Most of the people who come to the second floor are men and women who are just in love. When they taste sweet pastries and listen to some heart-stirring tunes, they naturally fall in love with this place.

In this way, the reputation of Huayi Restaurant spread among the brothers in the town. Even if some brothers went to other towns with their parents, they still never forgot about this place and often talked about it with their partners.

Listening to the lively tune, the servants became energetic and put forward their own ideas one after another.

"I thought, the cakes made by our in-house shopkeeper are so beautiful, why not make them in the color of the starry sky?" A young boy put forward his own idea while scratching the abacus.

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, wondering: "Starry sky?"

"I heard that the color of the starry sky is like that of black chrysanthemums. The purple one is very beautiful, and it is also twinkling. If you add petals, it will be even more beautiful. But I only heard about it before, and I haven't seen it with my own eyes. See."

As he spoke, he still fantasized about himself, showing a relaxed expression.Seeing that expression, the others waved their hands in disgust.

Fang Yun thought about it and felt that it was really good, but because he had never tried it before, he was a little unconfident.

Some things are quite simple to say, but if you really do it, it is dozens of times more difficult.

"If it's the color of the starry sky, what kind of material should I use? What kind of flower can match it better?" Fang Yun murmured to himself.

The boys on the side had already joked about the cakes, and joked about what would happen if the cakes were made with sour soup, so no one noticed that Fang Yun was typing a draft on the paper with a pen.

At the thought of pastry, those almond eyes light up like stars in the night sky.

"How else can we make pastries as beautiful as the starry sky?"

Just thinking about it makes it very difficult, let alone looking for it.But Fang Yun was very obsessed with pastries, and he cheered up after a while.

Just as he was lost in thought, a pair of arms gently wrapped around his waist at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, the fragrance hit, and a deep and warm voice accompanied by music rang in my ears.

"Why didn't Rainbow Dash ask me?"

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