Hearing that Li Chengfeng was willing to take in those women, Yuejiang Lingxue showed a long-lost smile on her face.
She turned around and left with brisk steps.
Now, she took off her veil and ran on tiptoe with a big smile on her face.
She was running outside, as if she had been reborn, very beautiful.
But at this time, Li Lizhi stepped forward and said, "No way, brother Feng'er, they are all brothel women, you can help them, but you can't take them in, let alone keep them in Fanghua Building, otherwise It will definitely affect customers and business!"
Li Chengfeng nodded and said: "Yes, I know, they had a bad reputation before this, but we can't beat them to death directly, after all, it's the first time for everyone to be a human being, and no one will make small mistakes What's more, it was Wang Feng who forced them to do this!"
"How about this, I will arrange them to live in Fengwei Building in the future, let them live there!"
"Well, that's okay!"
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"Come on, Feng'er, you must be hungry. Mother made you a bowl of pimple soup noodles. You will definitely like it, because when you were young, you loved pimple soup the most!"
Suddenly, Cheng Yingying came to Li Chengfeng with a bowl of pimple soup.
She had a warm smile on her face.
Li Chengfeng also smiled sweetly, and said, "Thank you, mother!"
Only in Cheng Yingying's body can Li Chengfeng feel the most selfless love.
It's an unspoken feeling that can't be expressed in words, but it's something both of you can really feel.
Cheng Yingying put the pimple soup on the table on the left, and said with a smile: "Feng'er, you have really grown up! You are busy all by yourself, and you went to help others make papers? Hahaha, you Mother has heard the story about you, and heard that you have done a lot of incredible things over the years, and even scared Tubo and Turks!"
Cheng Yingying covered her mouth and smiled.
Li Chengfeng also smiled, and said: "It's just what we can do. Help if you can. Whether it's for the country or the people, we treat each other equally! Love doesn't matter big or small, I just help Miss Yuejiang to restore her innocence That's all!"
"Well, that girl looks pretty good, but she's a little older and hasn't found a husband's family yet?"
"You don't need to worry about it, mother!"
Li Chengfeng smiled and said: "By the way, mother, you probably won't leave me in the future, right?"
Cheng Yingying shook her head and said: "No, I found you after a lot of trouble, how could you leave so easily?"
"Yes, from now on you will be the proprietress of Fanghua Building!"
"okay!"
After not seeing each other for four years, Cheng Yingying felt that Li Chengfeng had really grown up a lot.
In the past, Li Chengfeng would just lie in his arms and act like a baby, shouting how hungry he was.
Now he will take the initiative to consider many things for others.
His appearance is still the same as before, not much has changed, but his soul seems to have become more mature.
But after all, it was her own child, how could Cheng Yingying not love her?
Why did Cheng Yingying refuse to live in the palace and become Li Shimin's concubine by Li Chengfeng's side.
She just wants to live the life of an ordinary person, and she is very happy and satisfied to be able to live with Li Chengfeng.
"Come on, Feng'er, your favorite pimple soup, mother feeds you!"
"Uh, no need, I'll do it myself!"
Li Chengfeng blushed a little, he is such a big man, do you need someone else to feed him? It's a bit embarrassing.
Li Chengfeng used to love pimple soup the most.
But now, when Li Chengfeng took his first sip, his expression changed immediately.
This pimple soup, to put it bluntly, is dough soup.
Colorless and tasteless, it tastes like chewing wax, and has no other taste at all except that it can fill the stomach.
Li Chengfeng's expression changed immediately.
This thing is too unpalatable, right?
But looking at Cheng Yingying's extremely expectant eyes, Li Chengfeng swallowed reluctantly.
Cheng Yingying smiled and said, "How is it? It still tastes as good as before, right?"
"Well, yes, it's really delicious!"
Li Chengfeng's words were duplicity, but he just didn't want to hurt Cheng Yingying's heart.
However, Li Lizhi also came over and said that he wanted to taste it to see if it tasted good.
Cheng Yingying also dotes on Li Lizhi, a lively girl, and treats her like her own daughter.
So, Cheng Yingying also fed Li Lizhi a bite.
Who knew, Li Lizhi vomited it out just after eating.
"Wow, this, this thing, well, it's so unpalatable!"
"Difficult, unpalatable?"
Cheng Yingying's complexion immediately became unsightly.
Li Lizhi wiped the corner of her mouth and said, "I'm sorry, Aunt Cheng, I, I really can't eat it, because it's just some dough, a little salty, without even oil and water, right? Isn't this boiled dough in clear water?" ?"
"Huh? I thought Feng'er would like to eat it!"
"Then he is lying to you, brother Feng'er has the most tricky taste!"
"What? Feng'er, don't you like to eat?"
Cheng Yingying looked at Li Chengfeng.
It's not that she's not very good at cooking, but that she just wants to see the smile on Li Chengfeng's face.
Because recently, Li Chengfeng is indeed a picky eater, and he doesn't eat anything, saying it's really bad.
Cheng Yingying suddenly remembered Li Chengfeng's favorite pimple soup when she was a child, so she made him a bowl.
However, I did not expect such a result.
Li Chengfeng touched the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "It's okay, this is the taste of pimple soup! I still like it!"
"Oh, I just want to make you happy! Because I found that you don't seem to laugh as much as before. You seem to be thinking about many things all the time. Mother just doesn't want you to be so tired!"
Li Chengfeng knew that Cheng Yingying cared about herself.
So in order to ease the embarrassment, Li Chengfeng smiled and said: "Yes! Mother, I recently invented a kind of pimple soup, which is very delicious. UU Reading I will make it for you, okay?"
"Well, good!"
Cheng Yingying smiled.
But Li Lizhi said: "It's useless, pimple soup is boiled dough in clear water, and it's useless to add any seasonings! It's definitely not delicious, it's better to eat noodles!"
"That's not necessarily true, because those things are called dumplings. When Yuejiang Lingxue and Miss Lin Hua come, let's make them together!"
"Okay, then I have to taste it, how is Feng'er's craftsmanship!"
Cheng Yingying was looking forward to it.
Li Lizhi's eyes lit up, and she said, "Aunt Cheng, brother Feng'er's craftsmanship is unrivaled in the world. Everything he makes is delicious, really! Even frogs and locusts, he can make delicious food! Say he is The No. 1 God of Cooking in the Tang Dynasty is no exception!"
"Oh? Is it really that powerful? Then Feng'er, what is the first step we do to sleep? Do we need to make dough balls?"
Cheng Yingying looked at Li Chengfeng curiously.
Li Chengfeng snapped his fingers and said, "That's right! Mother, you are now responsible for making some pimple dough and kneading it into dough. Sister Changle, you and Xiaowu go to the street together to buy two catties of pork. Remember, you must To buy pork!"
"Alright, I believe in Brother Feng'er's cooking skills!"
After speaking, everyone split up and went to prepare for lunch.
Li Chengfeng also had a whim and a whim.
He thought to himself, it seemed that he hadn't eaten dumplings for a long time, and it must be very good to make a meal of dumplings today.
Later, she taught Cheng Yingying how to make dumplings.
She can make dumplings for herself in the future!
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