The live broadcast girl was loved by heaven after traveling through time.

"Whether she admits it or not, and whether I am willing or not, she is destined to be my father's for the rest of her life. There is no point in hiding her!" Mu Wenyin showed off his arrogant attitude again, as if everything was under his control. Si Xiaoxiao saw that the child should have recovered now, so she teased, "Hot cocoa, it's quite useful."

"What?" Mu Wenyin didn't understand and looked at Si Xiaoxiao with confusion.

"It's okay, just continue." Si Xiaoxiao smiled slightly and motioned for him to continue.

"So there's no need for her to hide. Just go and serve my father. Otherwise, I'll see her feeling sad when I go up the mountain." Mu Wenyin said, with a hint of dissatisfaction on his face.

"Hiss, you dead kid!" Si Xiaoxiao went up and slapped him, saying angrily.

"Ah! I don't want to live with her." Mu Wenyin rubbed his head and stubbornly insisted on driving Ren Yuanyuan away.

"Your thoughts are not important, just ignore them. I am willing to live with Yuanyuan, that's all. This mountain is mine, I have the final say!" Si Xiaoxiao showed her temperament as the host with an attitude that was enough to make people angry to death.

"You woman, are you out of your mind? Didn't you hate her before? Have you forgotten how she schemed against you?"

"It's a different time now, it's a different time now. Oh, you won't understand even if I tell you. Anyway, Yuanyuan is different now. You will know it later. It's your father who is still the same. It's unlucky for Yuanyuan to follow him."

She spoke too quickly and felt that it was inappropriate to criticize the father in front of the child.

"Anyway, I just feel that your father is not worthy of Yuanyuan. And now that your father has fled, his life is so unstable, how can he guarantee Yuanyuan's safety? If something happens to her, Ling'er will definitely be sad. Think about Ling'er. Do you want to get along well with Yuanyuan?"

Mu Wenyin glanced at his sister lying on the sofa. He still remembered that when they were in Sanhe Mountain, his sister wanted to be his aunt.

If she wakes up and sees her mother, she should... be happy.

"You can ask her later. Maybe when she finds out about the arranged marriage, she will happily throw herself into my father's arms."

Si Xiaoxiao:...Forget it.

Still rushing over? It's possible to rush over and kill the man.

"Okay. I'll ask her later. Are you ready to eat, Master?" She picked up a stainless steel divided dinner plate.

It was the first time that Mu Wenyin saw this thing and he felt a little curious. Then he followed Si Xiaoxiao and walked along the table.

The plates were placed on a track, which moved slowly forward, and on the long table next to the track, there were large pots of dishes!

Si Xiaoxiao: "Take whatever you want to eat. Take as much as you can eat. Auntie will treat you!"

The canteen carefully built by Si Xiaoxiao has always been praised by employees.

The dishes here are rich and varied, and each dish is carefully selected and cooked, with excellent taste and texture.

The sanitary environment of the cafeteria is also very tidy and clean, the tableware is neatly arranged and the floor is spotless.

The selection of ingredients is strictly controlled to ensure freshness and safety; moreover, the portion of each meal is large enough to make everyone full.

In this age of material scarcity, being able to enjoy a delicious working meal here is simply a great happiness.

Mu Wenyin swallowed his saliva. He wanted to say how he wanted to cook each dish.

But if you take too much, wouldn’t it be a loss of status?

Mu Wenyin was so confused as to which was more important, greed or face.

The plate moved slowly along the track, and the first two dishes were served.

The third dish! Sweet and sour pork ribs! "Ah, it's sweet and sour pork ribs!"

Mu Wenyin's eyes widened. What was he thinking about? Who cares! Spare ribs! He wanted to eat spare ribs!

He picked up the spoon and scooped a large spoonful onto his plate. One grid was filled and several pieces rolled into the next grid.

So much, so satisfying!

The fourth dish: “Braised shrimp in oil!” I want this too!

Another spoonful!

“Egg custard!”

“Xiao Long Bao!”

"Fish-flavored pork shreds! Uh..." The plate is full. What to do...

A man behind me, who was watching the fun, said: "There is clay pot rice in front, it smells so good!"

This big brother was none other than the coachman who had just grabbed Mu Wenyin's arm at the gate!

Mu Wenyin looked up and saw that it was him. He put down the spoon, ordered the shredded pork with fish flavor, picked up the plate and left!

"Hahaha, he has a bad temper. Boss, is this your son?"

Si Xiaoxiao: ...Why are you looking at me like that if I'm not your elder brother? I'm a young lady now, okay!

"Hehe, no. I can't give birth to such a naughty child." Si Xiaoxiao forced a smile on her face.

"That's true, but boys are better off being a little bit bearable! They're easier to take care of! Look at this cold winter, there aren't many kids who can leave their kids outside."

"Thank goodness you caught him just now, otherwise it would be difficult for me to find him."

"Hahahaha. You're too polite, sir. Next time there are more, I'll catch a few more!"

Si Xiaoxiao: ...What's going on? Is this gate of hers a gathering place for homeless children or something?

However, the man's words did serve as a reminder to him.

The people who work for the villa are well paid, and many want to squeeze in, but can't. What should she do if they throw their children at her door in the future?

Well, you know what, ever since the news of Si Xiaoxiao taking the two children home spread, someone threw their own child at the door the next day!

Fortunately, Si Xiaoxiao input instructions to all the robots.

No abandoned infants or children are allowed to enter the work area.

The parents of those children thought that by sending their children here and letting them enter the villa, they could at least find a job.

"Children" ranging from four or five years old to seventeen or eighteen years old were "thrown" at the front door every now and then.

Si Xiaoxiao simply built a house in a certain area outside the gate.

Put the children, boys and girls, and ages, in different houses.

But they were neither assigned any work nor given a penny.

If you want to stay, stay there. If you are hungry, go home by yourself. In short, Si Xiaoxiao refused to be coerced in this way.

Anyone who wants to scheme like this doesn't have good character!

......

The former Tang County magistrate drove his horse-drawn carriage leisurely towards Tang County.

After making more trips back and forth, he can now drive his own carriage.

There were many carriages in the carriage shop. Although he had a lot of money now, he did not buy one because he could not show off his wealth in the government office.

Even the new county magistrate would know sooner or later that he was rich, so he might as well keep it a secret for the day!

In the past, he hated winter the most because it was so cold that he would shiver when the wind blew on his neck.

But now, even though he was sitting outside the carriage, the gusts of cold wind blowing across his face could not cool his burning heart.

"The water seeps into the pearl curtains and wets the silk curtains; the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin. So cool and refreshing!"