Chapter 2694

Hearing Jiujiu say Li Fugui, Wang Cuilian's dry tears burst out again.

Wang Cuilian raised her hand and touched her swollen eyelids. Her voice choked and said, "what did you dream of your father doing?"

"My father said that he has left, and I will be the head of our family in the future. He asked me not to put everything on you as before, and asked me to cheer up, study cooking hard and carry forward our drunken spring building."

When Li Fugui taught Li Qian cooking, he always told Li Qian like this, but Li Qian was still a child and didn't understand Li Fugui's good intentions at all.

At the moment, Li Fugui has died. Jiujiu says this line again. Wang Cuilian tears like rain in an instant.

She didn't know what she was crying about.

She didn't know she should cry. She didn't forget to care about herself when her husband died, or she was crying. Her child finally grew up. She was very happy to be a mother.

When Wang Cuilian finished crying, Jiujiu handed her a warm handkerchief and asked her to wipe her sore eyes because of crying.

The eyes of Wang Cuilian, who felt the changes again, turned red again.

Although her husband died, she still has a clever and sensible daughter.

Because of the change of mood and because Jiujiu took the medicine himself, Wang Cuilian's condition was better day by day. Seven days later, Wang Cuilian was able to walk on the ground.

These days, Jiujiu has been staying in the kitchen to practice the knife work of cooking.

For the control of seasoning, Jiujiu is confident that she is better than Li Fugui, but she doesn't just rely on taste to become a famous chef.

Without good-looking knife work, even if the taste is excellent, it can't attract real gourmets.

The dishes cooked by a real chef should be both color, flavor and shape.

Jiujiu had the foundation of martial arts. Although he had only seven days, he could barely bluff people.

When Wang Cuilian's body and bones are almost raised, Jiu Jiu feels that her knife work is almost done, so she is ready to reopen the restaurant.

However, the restaurant needs not only an excellent chef, but also some chores.

Jiujiu thought about the silver she still had in her hand for a while, and then thought about her recent situation. She was ready to hire someone to open a shop when Wang Cuilian's body was completely good.

Because the death of Li Fugui hit Wang Cuilian too hard, even with Jiujiu's careful care, Wang Cuilian still took care of herself for more than half a month before she reluctantly recovered.

When Wang Cuilian is ready, Jiu Jiu tells Wang Cuilian about her plans to reopen the store.

After Li Fugui's death, Wang Cuilian hoped that Jiujiu could take charge of the drunken spring building, but now, when Jiujiu told her that she wanted to reopen the store, Wang Cuilian hesitated.

During this time, Jiujiu took good care of her every day, and every night she went into the kitchen and didn't come out until midnight.

Even adults can't bear this kind of hard work, let alone a little girl who has only celebrated her 14th birthday.

Jiujiu's hard work and efforts are in the eyes of Wang Cuilian. Therefore, she reflects more and more on her decision to let Jiujiu hold up Zui chunlou, right.

Jiujiu is Li Fugui's only daughter and his only heir, but she is also the little girl she has spoiled for 14 years.

At Jiujiu's age, other girls are having fun under their parents' knees, and their parents are preparing to get married for the objects they see. On the contrary, Jiujiu has to take care of her lagging mother after her father's death. Now, she wants to take over Zui chunlou as a girl.

Zuichun restaurant is such a big restaurant. If you want to support it, you can't do it in three or five years.

In three or five years, Jiujiu had already changed from a little girl to be married to an old girl.

Even if Jiujiu can carry forward Zuichun building, she has delayed the best period because of this. Jiujiu can't find a satisfactory husband. How can she face Li Fugui?

Wang Cuilian tossed and turned all night. The next morning, she began to burn again.

Jiujiu looked at Li Cuilian's red cheeks due to fever and dry lips due to lack of water, and sighed long.

Jiujiu put the towel into the washbasin, wet it with water, wring out the water, and put the towel on Wang Cuilian's forehead.

When Wang Cuilian's temperature drops down, Jiu Jiu goes to fill Wang Cuilian with medicine.

Jiujiu went to the prescription to buy medicine, came back to cook, looked at Wang Cuilian and asked, "Mom, what's on your mind?"

If I hadn't been worried, how could I have been fine yesterday and sick today.

Facing the concern of Jiujiu's face, Wang Cuilian stopped talking. She was full of words, but she didn't know how to tell Jiujiu.

Tell Jiujiu directly that she doesn't want her to continue to open Zuichun building. She is afraid to hurt Jiujiu's feelings. After all, Jiujiu stays in the kitchen every night to practice in order to reopen Zuichun building, but if she doesn't say anything, she is afraid that Jiujiu will delay her marriage in order to open Zuichun building and drag herself into an old girl.

The balance in Wang Cuilian's heart swayed about these two things for a long time before she said, "shallow son, my mother feels that we'd better not open this drunken spring building."

Although Wang Cuilian really wanted Jiujiu to inherit Li Fugui's mantle and carry forward Zuichun building, in the end, her mother's instinct prevailed. She still felt that her daughter's life was better than anything.

Wang Cuilian's words surprised Jiujiu. Jiujiu blinked in some doubt and asked, "Mom, what are you talking about?"

Wang Cuilian struggled to sit up from bed, looked at Jiujiu and said, "you want to inherit your father's mantle. My mother knows, but you're not young now. You can get married. What if you open a restaurant and can't find a suitable family for another two years?"

At this point, Wang Cuilian's heart is aching, but the thought of giving up Zui chunlou for the sake of Jiujiu's life is reassuring.

Wang Cuilian pursed her dry and hot lips, raised her hand and touched Jiujiu's cheek, opened the corners of her mouth and showed a gentle smile, "I know you think Zui Chun Lou is the foundation of your father's life, so it's a pity to give up. But you know, for me and your father, you are the most precious baby in our life. If you can be happy, I'm happier than your father. Even if you want to give up Zui Chun Lou, your father and I don't frown.

Listen to my mother, we won't open a restaurant. "

Finally, Wang Cuilian said this sentence with a long sigh of relief, looked at Jiujiu's eyes, smiled and said gently, "when my mother's illness is cured, I'll have someone sell Zui chunlou. Let's tidy up the salute, go back to your father's hometown and find you a suitable husband there. Do you agree?"