Yang Ruoqing smiled and asked Xiaoqin: "Seriously, are you really planning to raise two children by yourself and not find a man to live with?"

Xiaoqin was silent for a while, and finally sighed quietly.

"Daping has always been in my heart. I dream about him once or twice every month. I really can't forget him," Xiaoqin said.

"You are so infatuated!" Yang Ruoqing said.

"But in the past two years, I have been raising children and raising a family by myself, and it has been really tiring." Xiaoqin continued.

"When I'm so tired, I really want to go back to the house and have someone to talk to."

"When I was bullied by my father-in-law, I really wanted a man to stand up and stand in front of me,"

"Don't tell me that you don't believe me when I say I won't look for you for the rest of my life. You don't even believe me. It's too difficult for a woman to raise two children."

"But if I really want to find a man who is reliable, who is willing to accept my two daughters, and who can work with me to support my mother-in-law in her old age, I guess there is no one in this world." Xiaoqin said.

"My beauty is not like Ping'er's, who can make most of the men in the village unable to move even if they look back."

"I'm just a yellow-faced woman with two dirty tricks. A good man won't want me, and I don't want a bad man either. I'll probably be single for the rest of my life." Xiaoqin laughed at herself.

Yang Ruoqing said: "If there is really a fate, that person will always appear."

"Although in this world, faces sometimes matter, and pretty girls are indeed more attractive to men than ugly ones, but faces are not everything."

"Let's talk about Ping'er too. She really doesn't have much to choose from in terms of looks, but Ping'er is still single."

"After all, you still have two daughters, and you have met a man like Daping who treats you sincerely, but what about Ping'er?"

"Let me see, Ping'er is not as good as you, and fate is very unfair to her, really. So you have to have confidence in yourself and the future."

After listening to Yang Ruoqing's words, Xiaoqin fell silent.

Yang Ruoqing knew that Xiaoqin had listened to what she said, and Xiaoqin was thinking about it at the moment.

"If you have time, think about it carefully. If you meet the right one, don't let him go. Hiding here is not a long-term solution for someone like your father-in-law. After all, you need a man by your side to rely on and protect you.

you."

"If that person does show up one day, don't be afraid. Don't worry that your father-in-law will stop him. Our common customs are developing and widows are allowed to remarry."

"Let's talk about these words here for now. I'll go to bed first and you think about it carefully."

After saying that, Yang Ruoqing turned over, turned her back to the outside, and started to sleep.

This bed is only one and a half meters wide. If she sleeps alone, it will be really comfortable and she can roll around whenever she wants.

But after these two little guys lay down, one slept more exaggeratedly than the other.

Yang Ruoqing was so squeezed that she slept on the edge of the bed, half of her body hanging in the air.

She held the quilt for the two little ones and asked them to cover their bellies.

Go to sleep.

…

Although Yang Huazhong led the villagers to fight against locusts day and night, more and more locust eggs appeared in the crop fields, and everyone's heart became heavier and heavier.

Yang Huazhong and Yang Ruoqing went to the town.

Yang Huazhong received a message from the security chief to go there, while Yang Ruoqing wanted to go to a restaurant.

"Dad, I'll wait for you in the restaurant later, and we'll go home together." Yang Ruoqing and Yang Huazhong made an agreement when they parted ways at the entrance of the town.

Yang Huazhong nodded.

Qingshui Town, Tianxiang Tower.

At first glance, the business in the restaurant is not what it used to be.

But this was what Yang Ruoqing had expected. There was a famine, so who would have the leisure to come to a restaurant to have a toothpaste and have some fun?

Only a few wealthy households came here for a change, and ordinary residents were reluctant to spend that money.

"Qing'er, you came just in time. I was planning to go to the village to find you if you don't come to town these two days." Chef Zhou welcomed Yang Ruoqing to the elegant room in the backyard and closed the door.

road.

Looking at Chef Zhou's worried look, Yang Ruoqing had already guessed something.

"Hey, Uncle Zhou, do you want to say that the restaurant's business has been bad recently?" Yang Ruoqing took a sip of tea, raised her head and asked with a smile.

Chef Zhou is now the acting shopkeeper of the restaurant in town, helping Yang Ruoqing take care of it.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's question, Chef Zhou was startled for a moment, and then said anxiously: "Yes, this business is not just a little bit off, but a big step off!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "It has something to do with the insect plague. It's normal for business to be sluggish."

Chef Zhou nodded: "But Qing'er, the business is sluggish, and the income is low. But we have to maintain this big restaurant, and there are so many clerks and stewards who pay for food and drink, so this is a big expense."

"So?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Chef Zhou said: "I have seen that several restaurants in the town are similar in size to our Tianxiang Restaurant, and they have begun to lay off their employees, leaving only those who are needed. This can effectively save costs..."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "Uncle Zhou, do you mean that our restaurant also saves costs through layoffs?"

Chef Zhou nodded, "Well, I have this plan, I can't go on like this."

Yang Ruoqing didn't say anything. She sat at the table and gently held her temples with her fingers, thinking.

Although the door of the private room was closed, several waiters and stewards gathered outside the private room.

They held their breath and eavesdropped on the conversation in the private room, and their hearts were nervously contracting together at this moment.

There was no movement in the private room, time passed slowly, and cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the guys outside.

They all know what has happened recently, the current situation of the restaurant, and Chef Zhou's plans.

Everyone is in danger and anxious.

The door of the elegant room suddenly opened, and Chef Zhou came out with a gloomy face. When he saw the waiters lurking at the door, he frowned.

"Why don't you learn how to eavesdrop?" Chef Zhou asked.

The few waiters at the door were so frightened that they hurried away.

Chef Zhou turned around and went back to the private room, closed the door tightly again, and said to Yang Ruoqing: "These guys have been a little lazy in their work recently. They are not as good as before. The dishes cannot be washed clean and the tables cannot be wiped smoothly. I see

Just bring the fire."

"The restaurant business is like this, and there are so many people who are just eating. It's really better to follow the example of other restaurants and reduce the number of employees. Qing'er, just make up your mind. You just need to nod your head, and I will do the evil."

Yang Ruoqing put down her hand and said to Chef Zhou: "Uncle Zhou, first of all, I am very grateful to you for putting yourself in my shoes. This is really the most valuable thing. It further proves that it is wise for me to leave the restaurant to you."

You have to choose, you are so dedicated."
Chapter completed!