Chongxi's petite wife dressed as a vegetative boss

Su Moyan looked up at him, and said, "It's just in time for you to get old! My first one just came out of the pot. Well, why don't you try something new first!"

Xie Qi looked at him cheerfully, and said, "The VVIP gold card you just issued to me, why should I use the privilege?"

While putting the grilled cold noodles into the lunch box for Xie Qi, Su Moyan baked several more without stopping.

He also introduced: "The biggest advantage of roasting cold noodles is that it is quick to serve. It is faster than pancakes. Of course, it is incomparable with Roujiamo. But the process of stewing meat is very cumbersome. It will affect the taste of the meat. Grilled cold noodles are different, as long as there is bread, it can make delicious snacks. This kind of food only needs a small food truck, and it can be opened for business."

As he said that, he handed Xie Qi the finished roasted cold noodles, and said, "Sir, you can sit down casually, and I will finish this class."

Xie Qi took the cold noodles and nodded slowly to him: "It's okay, you are busy with your work."

It happened that he went to see Mo Rushen. He remembered that he had hugged Mo Rushen several times when he was young.

Su Moyan ignored him, and continued, "Food is the most important thing for the people. While the food is delicious, the nutrition must also be reasonable."

He has always felt that those Western foods are too heavy on carbohydrates, and the cooking method is too simple.

Their fast food, fried and grilled items cover almost every category.

No wonder people over there have such a high probability of being obese, which should have a lot to do with their eating habits.

Su Moyan made six roasted cold noodles at the same time, which was the limit of his speed.

After finishing, the friends around applauded, and Hong Mao's eyes were even more staring.

He said in disbelief, "Master is so awesome!"

Su Moyan took a deep look at him: "Don't underestimate the small food stall. The craftsmanship you see may be the result of years of practice by others. However, there are endless craftsmen in the sky. If you learn it, it will be your lifetime wealth."

After finishing speaking, he gave up the stall for roasting cold noodles, and said: "Okay, everyone understands what I did just now? Since there are not many customers at the moment, everyone will practice differently. Next week, I will let everyone Choose one as your learning goal. After this month of study, everyone can go out and set up their own businesses."

Everyone is very excited. Although the study time is not long, everyone is looking forward to making money.

After this batch has left the teacher, the next batch can come in and study.

Then Su Moyan turned to Hongmao and the other five, and smiled like a spring breeze: "I didn't mention you, you came late, and you have to study for a while."

Of course, the red hairs have no objection, after all, if they leave, the information will be lost.

However, Su Moyan saw a trace of confusion on Hongmao's face.

He took the spatula and brush from Su Moyan, and suddenly asked, "Boss Su, is there really no shortage of craftsmen?"

Su Mo said, "You don't call me master anymore? The sky is full of not only craftsmen, but also businessmen and educated people. But all the prerequisites are people with conscience."

Red Hair scratched his head and said, "Oh..."

Su Moyan slapped him on the hand, and said, "Put on disposable gloves and wash your head if it itches. Cleanliness is the most basic respect for food."

Hongmao let out another oh, and started to practice making cold noodles.

Not to mention, he did it quite decently for the first time.

Su Moyan nodded approvingly, and said, "You are quite talented, but try to put your mind in order, and you will definitely be able to learn well."

Hongmao laughed twice and said, "Thank you, Master."

Afterwards, everyone started to practice around the stove, and Su Moyan planned to receive Xie Qi.

In fact, Xie Qi didn't regard herself as an outsider, she was sitting next to Mo Rushen, observing his new short sleeves.

The nurse brother didn't dare to approach him, he always felt that the aura of this big guy was a bit full.

Su Moyan was about to go up to say hello to him, but his phone received several messages one after another.

He thought that someone was looking for him in a hurry, but when he opened it, he saw that it was from the WeChat account on the elderly phone he had added earlier.

Su Moyan's expression immediately became tense. It turned out that it was from Grandpa Mo.

Mo Baiding really couldn't wait, it took only a few days, and he went to force Grandpa Mo again.

No wonder Grandpa Mo passed away early in the original book, probably because he, his second son, was mad at him to death.

At this moment, in front of outsiders, he didn't click on those messages immediately.

Instead, as if nothing had happened, he smiled and said to Xie Qi: "Mr. Xie is interested in vegetative people? I'm really sorry, my man can't get up to say hello to you."

Xie Qi smirked when she heard this title, and said, "You seem to have a good relationship with the young master of the Mo family?"

Su Moyan: ...

Hey, I forgot, it has become a habit to pretend to be affectionate every day.

But he didn't know that he couldn't hide his innocence from the old fox at all.

So he cleared his throat, and said honestly: "Anyway... just make a personal design! Otherwise, what should I do? I was abandoned by the Su family and used by the Mo family. They are finally willing to trust me. What's more, these few The kids are fine and I have to take responsibility for them."

Xie Qi said: "I know you are a kind child, but you have to think more about yourself, you are still a child."

Su Mo said, "Really? Since I was 16 years old, I stopped treating myself as a child."

At the age of 16, the old dean was diagnosed with liver cancer. As the oldest group of children in the hospital, he naturally had to shoulder the responsibility of taking care of everyone.

I was also worried about the work of the old dean. He and several older children took turns cooking for everyone.

Even so, the old dean only lived until they reached adulthood before leaving.

However, Xie Qi thought in her heart that it was when Su Moyan learned that she was the adopted son of the Su family that she suddenly grew up.

Because at that time, he also happened to be 16 years old.

It is indeed distressing for a 16-year-old boy to suddenly encounter such a blow.

Xie Qi suddenly said, "If you need my help, you can ask me anytime, any kind of help."

Because no matter from his inexplicable intimacy with Su Moyan or his unwavering attitude towards the Mo family, he feels that this child is worthy of his help.

Su Moyan nodded and said, "Thank you, but I can handle it for the time being. How about Mr. Xie? Are you happy with your meal?"

Xie Qi replied very satisfied: "Hmm, so, can I pack it?"

Su Moyan shrugged helplessly, and said, "Why don't you prepare a teppanyaki or a frying pan in your mansion. I happen to have something to go there next day, and I can go to your home to make it for you later."

Xie Qi didn't feel happy, but asked: "Are you going to do something?"

Su Moyan looked at him seriously, and said, "Mr. Xie, our relationship is limited to your appreciation of my food. You also promised me that you will not interfere with my actions in any way. Including...help."

Maybe Xie Qi didn't expect Su Moyan to reject him so simply, and a sense of powerlessness came to her heart instantly.

He had no choice but to sigh helplessly, and said, "Okay, if you don't open your mouth, I won't do anything."

Since the child is so independent, what else can he say?

After all, it's someone else's child, no matter how much he likes it, it's useless.

And he is an adult, even if he wants to pry it over, he won't be able to.

Su Moyan nodded, and stepped forward to wipe Mo Ru's forehead deeply.

And he muttered strangely: "What's the matter? You're still sweating in the air-conditioned room? You're really getting weaker and weaker."

As he spoke, he rocked the wheelchair for him and fed him some water.

Xie Qi felt unhappy for a while, she couldn't stand it anymore, she got up and said, "Then I'll wait for you at home today, and I'll show you something by the way, maybe you'll be interested."

Su Moyan also wrung a wet towel and wiped Mo Ru's neck deeply. Hearing this, he didn't look up, so he responded, "Okay, Mr. Xie, please go slowly."

Xie Qi: ...

Ah, pissed him off!

After Xie Qi left, Su Moyan finally closed the door and clicked on the video and audio from Mr. Mo.

The content inside made Su Moyan's fists stiff, and he wished he could rush over to rescue the old man now.

However, he knew that he had to be patient.

Everything depends on the negotiation with Su Zhe in the afternoon. I hope Su Zhe's brain is more stupid than he imagined.

Su Moyan admired Mo Rushen's almost perfect handsome face, and said, "I'm going to do something big in the afternoon, wish me success. If I really succeed in getting your grandfather out, then this family... the family... Members, it really makes people feel sympathetic."

The old, the young, the sick, and the disabled are only a short pregnancy away.

Fortunately, the family is all men, and there will be no pregnant women in this life.

Su Moyan unbuttoned Mo Rushen's neck, and said, "It shouldn't be hot this way,...but it's so lustful. Mo Rushen is actually even if you go bankrupt, it's not bad to go to the sea to list."

The moment Su Moyan finished speaking, Mo Rushen sneezed frantically.

Su Moyan: ...

Heh, I can’t say it, but what do you think you have eggs for?

In the afternoon, Mo Ruze came back from school.

He was in a good mood, holding a medal and showing off to him: "Look, sister-in-law! I won the first prize in the municipal math competition. This is the first time our school has won the first prize. The principal was shocked." , personally drove me here today."

Su Mo smiled and said, "My college bully is really up to the task."

Mo Ruze said: "Sister-in-law, why is your tone of voice exactly the same as that of our class bully?"

Su Mo said: "...don't hang out with dishonest children!"

Mo Ruze: "The school bully is not dishonest, he is just not good at studying, but he is very good at sports."

Su Moyan: ...

Forget it, he doesn't understand the world of students.

At this moment, Su Zhe has already urged him to go out, and shared the location: "Xiaoyan, brother arrived early this time, is he sincere enough?"

Su Moyan twitched his lips and replied, "Okay, I'm going out."

After replying to the message, Su Moyan told Mo Ruze: "Ah Ze, you go to the nursing home to find grandpa, do you remember what I taught you?"

Mo Ruze nodded seriously, and said, "Yeah, I remember sister-in-law."

Su Moyan patted him on the shoulder, then turned around and rode on the tricycle, and went to the Long'an Meisu they had agreed upon.

When he arrived, it was already dark, and Su Zhe was welcoming him at the door.

After he parked the tricycle, he entered the box with Su Zhe.

As soon as he entered the box, he said, "I won't say much, let me give you my sincerity first."

With that said, he turned on his phone and sent an audio message to Su Zhe.