Chapter 343

People who often read period novels all know that in that era, people were super direct when they were bold, but when they were reserved, they were real silent types.

Shen Man hugged her daughter and sat on the stool, giving her man a look—

This is your good brother, why is he so subtle?

Jiang Ye shrugged, very helpless.

He is him; he had fallen in love with his wife at first sight, wishing to confirm their relationship immediately.

Old Mo is Old Mo; who knows what he is like.

Anyone with eyes could see that Old Mo's attitude toward the female comrade behind him was unusual.

But what was Old Mo doing?

Avoiding suspicion?

Hmm?

If this female comrade had no interest in Old Mo, she would have run far away long ago; why would she be "exchanging glances" under their noses?

Men understand men; with Old Mo's attitude, if he said he had no interest in this female comrade, he wouldn't go to bed tonight and would sleep on the floor!

Old Mo: Yo, what a poisonous oath.

No matter what Jiang Ye and Shen Man thought, Pan Zhi Lan gobbled up her noodles, quickly finished them, put down the money and tickets, and left in a hurry.

The process was very fast, so fast that Shen Man didn't have a chance to say goodbye to the other party.

"Auntie."

Xiao Mantou and Xiao Nuomi, the two siblings, looked at Auntie's back, their small heads filled with big question marks.

Didn't Auntie play with them?

Why did she suddenly leave?

Old Mo came out of the kitchen with stir-fried meat, shredded potatoes with sour and spicy sauce, tomato and egg stir-fry, and braised hairtail.

Looking closely, Pan Zhi Lan was gone, and he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"Stop looking, people are gone. Tell me, what is going on with you? Didn't you always say you wanted to be a bachelor? How come suddenly..."

Jiang Ye's tone was full of teasing, but more of it was joy that his brother had opened up.

"Nothing, it's not what you imagine..."

Old Mo couldn't go on; he didn't know how to say it, silently put down the dishes, and went to collect the empty noodle bowls.

"Ah Ye, don't tease Brother Mo anymore. Looking at the situation, Brother Mo hasn't succeeded with the female comrade yet."

Shen Man saw Brother Mo's expression was off and stopped her man's teasing in time.

Love is something where the person involved is confused, and the bystander is clear.

To put it bluntly, who wouldn't suffer in love?

"Old Mo, put in some effort, don't be like that every day, with a long face that isn't likable at all.

If I were you, I would confess directly to the female comrade. Like me, when I see my wife, I feel very happy in my heart. I just want to be with her, I just want to marry her as my wife, be the mother of my children, and when I get old and die, be buried in the same coffin..."

Jiang Ye knew the limits, pulled his brother to the side, and brainwashed him.

Oh no, he was sharing his little tips for chasing a wife.

In summary, one's face must be thick, one's mouth must be sweet, and one's actions must be fast!

Otherwise, what if such a good wife was snatched away by someone else?

Good wives were not circulating in the market because many men would pluck them and take them home as soon as the little cabbage sprouted.

The words were rough but the logic wasn't; he hoped Old Mo could understand his painstaking efforts and put in some effort to chase his wife!

Don't drag it out, delay the girl, and then not have a mouth to speak, missing a good relationship.

Anyway, this kind of thing wouldn't happen to him; he was a typical example of striking first!

Xiao Mantou was confused in his father's arms; what was Dad saying?

He couldn't understand, but it sounded very reasonable.

He saw Godfather nodding continuously, shaking his head continuously, and then wanting to nod and wanting to shake his head...

Forget it, forget it, not listening, not listening.

The adult world was so troublesome.

Shen Man ate the dishes while using a clean spoon to dip a little tomato and egg soup to feed her daughter.

The two little ones' complementary food was still egg custard, fruit puree, and vegetable soup; like hairtail or chili stir-fried meat, she didn't dare to feed the children at all.

Even if the little ones were greedy, she wouldn't give it to them for now.

Old Mo didn't know if he listened to the advice or not, but in short, his expression wasn't as tangled as it was at the beginning.

Seeing his sister-in-law use a spoon to dip tomato and egg soup to feed the child, he slapped his head and remembered there was egg custard in the pot.

"I'll go get the egg custard for the children."

Jiang Ye sat back, facing his daughter's pitiful eyes, and could only choose to ignore them.

Daughter, it's not that Dad won't help you, but there are some things your stomach can't eat yet.

Looking down at his son, the son in his arms was honest, his eyes only falling on the tomato and egg, not looking at the other dishes.

So he took a spoon from the side, learned from his wife, scooped a little tomato juice, and put it by his son's mouth.

Hmm, the little one ate it and smacked his lips, indicating it was quite delicious and he wanted more.

At this point, there were no guests coming to the restaurant to eat, and the spare dishes in the kitchen weren't much, so Old Mo simply went to close the restaurant's main door and hung up a notice, suspending business.

The two apprentices were very sensible, cleaning up the leftovers in the front room, cleaning the tables and chairs, and doing hygiene.

After finishing the hygiene, they consciously returned to the back kitchen, cleaned up the back kitchen, and had a simple lunch with the remaining food.

"You took in these two apprentices quite well, taught them quite well, they are polite, quick, and diligent."

Jiang Ye ate relatively fast, soon finished eating, and while patiently waiting for his wife to eat, he threw his son to Old Mo and took his daughter from his wife's arms.

"They are all bitter children. At my place, I won't say anything else, but having enough to eat and drink is definitely no problem."

Old Mo replied while holding Xiao Mantou, unable to put him down, learning from his brother, very patiently coaxing the little one to eat egg custard.

It was just that he was a bit absent-minded, and accidentally handed the spoon to the little one's nostril, causing the little one to cry out "achoo achoo."

"Old Mo, what are you daydreaming about?"

Jiang Ye shook his head helplessly; his brother had already been reeled in like a hooked fish, yet he was still being as stubborn as a dead duck.

Old Mo dropped the spoon and stammered to explain:

"Actually I, I just have a little, just a little..."

Everyone knew that explanation was concealment, and concealment was...

Shen Man finished eating, put down her chopsticks, wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, and took her son from Brother Mo's hands, who had suffered a bit of grievance.

While coaxing her son, she said to her man:

"Alright, alright, Ah Ye, don't tease Brother Mo."

Then she reminded Brother Mo: "Brother Mo, that girl, I think she is quite upright, her personality is also good, her speech is gentle, and her eyes are also very clean."

"If you have any interest in that girl, why don't you speak your mind? We won't delay the girl, and if there is anything that needs to be said in advance, just speak openly."

Shen Man suggested Brother Mo be sincere, not drag things out, and not play ambiguous.

Brother Mo wasn't young anymore; if he wanted to get married, now was the golden age.

If it was any later, he would really be a golden bachelor left over. ===== CHAPTER 344 =====