There were no empty tables in the front lobby, so she was taken to the backyard by Mrs. Tan.

I packed another large bowl of rice, took several plates of vegetables, and sat in the private room to eat.

A chicken leg in the left hand and a duck leg in the right hand.

My mouth was full of oil when I chewed it, and my cheeks were covered with rice grains.

Mrs. Tan was busy peeling shrimp shells for her and warned her: "Mei'er, eat slowly, there is plenty of food, don't choke..."

Mrs. Liu was not idle either and entered the large kitchen room.

"My fourth aunt, the smell of oil smoke here is strong, you'd better go sit in the next room!"

Chef Zhou was polite to Mrs. Liu.

Ms. Liu smiled and waved her hands: "Oh, I'm not one with delicate skin and tender meat. I'm used to doing rough work at home and I'm not afraid of the smoke."

"Chef Zhou, you are busy with your business, I just want to take a look." Mrs. Liu said.

Chef Zhou didn't know what to say after hearing this.

He didn't have time to say anything, as several bites of braised pork ribs on the small stove were still waiting for him.

Here, Mrs. Liu is wandering around the kitchen.

Pan-fried fish pieces until they are seven-mature, and pieces of semi-finished pork belly blanched in boiling water.

A whole chicken and a large plate of shrimp...

Ms. Liu's eyes were dazzled by what she saw.

While Chef Zhou and the waiters over there weren't paying attention, Mrs. Liu waved her hand.

A crispy roast duck sprinkled with sesame seeds was hidden under her clothes.

She was covered with a layer of autumn clothes and the heat made her tremble all over.

I endured it for the delicious food at night.

Putting down the hem of her cotton-padded coat, Mrs. Liu turned and walked towards the kitchen door.

Passing by a long table next to it, I saw a plate of braised eggs on a plate.

There was also this braised egg on the table just now.

It tasted good, and she ate three of them in one go.

I fished it out easily and hid four braised eggs inside my clothes.

…

Lao Yangtou was harnessing the ox cart at the gate of the backyard. The sun was setting and it was time to set off back to the village.

Mrs. Tan called Mrs. Sun forward.

"We're going back now. Go ahead and give me a bowl of chicken, fish, etc.," said Tan.

"Mom, there's also the sesame roast duck, I always like to eat it!"

Yang Huamei added from the side.

Mrs. Tan nodded: "Yes, let's get two sesame roast ducks, and the braised eggs. Let's pack twenty of them too!"

Mr. Sun's head was pounding after hearing this.

On the side, Mrs. Sun said with an apologetic smile: "Grandma Qing'er, this is not good. On the first day of opening today, I heard them say that the amount of ingredients prepared is not too much."

"It's suddenly full. These ingredients are only enough for lunch. There must be customers at night, and we have to buy ingredients in the afternoon!"

Tan glanced sideways at the eldest Sun, and said angrily: "This restaurant's surname is Yang, not Sun. Do you, the Sun family, want to have any say in the affairs of our Yang family?"

Mrs. Sun did not expect Mr. Tan to speak so rudely.

I was immediately annoyed.

"What Qing'er Nai said is really unreasonable."

She pointed at Yang Huamei: "She ate half of the food at our table just now. Look at her belly, it's like she was ten months pregnant!"

"You who eat and drink, no matter what the name of the restaurant is, it will be eaten up by your own family and closed down in less than three days!" Dasun said.

When Mrs. Tan saw Mrs. Sun making excuses for Yang Huamei, she became angry.

"It's a blessing to be able to eat. My daughter hasn't eaten yours. Do you want to talk too much? Get out of here!"

Mrs. Sun laughed angrily.

"It's so funny!" she said.

"Qing'er is the owner of this restaurant. Qing'er will feed whoever she likes."

"If you want to get roast duck or something, don't send my sister away. Go and call Qing'er. Qing'er nodded and loaded an ox cart for you. How about it?"

When he heard that he was about to call Yang Ruoqing over, Tan's face showed a trace of hesitation.

The damn fat girl is not easy to fool.

Originally, she wanted to take advantage of Fatty Fatty's absence to scare Mrs. Sun into getting something.

A big Sun family shows up halfway, and I have to recruit Fat Ya.

"Hmph, the meal is not full and the chicken is not fat. We don't care about it!"

Mrs. Tan put down these words, took Yang Huamei's hand and walked towards the door of the backyard.

"Mom, I haven't gotten the sesame roast duck yet..."

"No, no, no!"

With a straight face, Mrs. Tan dragged Yang Huamei out of the backyard and got into Yang Huaan's bullock cart.

Ms. Liu was already sitting on the bullock cart with a smile on her face, holding her stomach for fear that the contents inside would fall out.

Yang Huazhong took the time to come over and deliver it.

"Dad, brother, please be careful on the road and walk slowly." Yang Huazhong warned.

Old Yangtou was in a good mood, and brothers Yang Huaan and Yang Huaming were also drinking until their faces turned red.

"Lao Wu, you should go back and get busy. It's rare for business to be so good on the first day of business!"

Yang Huazhong nodded.

Luo Fengtang came over with the carriage.

Tan took Yang Ruohe, Yang Ruoju and Yang Yongqing into the carriage.

The group of people set off back to the village.

Yang Huazhong quickly turned back and ran to the front hall.

The backyard area.

Lao Suntou followed Yang Huazhou to Wa City to buy ingredients.

Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Sun were both squatting in the yard washing dishes and chopsticks.

Old Mrs. Sun was watching Da'an and the other children playing, peeling garlic with her hands free.

The garlic was so spicy that the old lady choked and stopped to wipe her eyes with her sleeves from time to time.

But that face was still full of smiles.

Yang Ruoqing has been pestered by the women in the members' private room on the second floor.

Taking some time off now, she came to the backyard.

At a glance, I saw my aunt and mother rolling up their sleeves and going into battle.

"Granny, auntie, you are here as guests, how can I ask you to do this?"

Yang Ruoqing came over and wanted to take the things from their hands.

Old Mrs. Sun said: "There are so many guests, they come one after another, and there is not much manpower to do. We happen to be free, so I can help out a little."

Yang Ruoqing had no choice but to let them help.

Today should be an exception, driven by Mrs. Zou's celebrity effect.

Normally, the manpower deployed in the restaurant should be able to handle it.

However, Yang Ruoqing felt warm in her heart when she saw Grandma Ga and her aunt helping her do this.

They are also closely related by blood.

Nai and my sister-in-law are not so aware.

Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing realized that Mrs. Tan and others were not here, so she asked Ms. Sun: "Mom, my grandma and sister-in-law are gone?"

Mrs. Sun raised her head, her smile a little forced: "Well, I've been gone for a while."

"Mom, what's that expression on your face? Did they pick you wrong again?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Sun quickly shook her head: "No, no, no..."
To be continued...