Chapter 1939 What Yuan Zhou Did

Yuanzhou looked at the soup and rice and ate the bones. It was getting late, so he returned to the second floor. After washing, he went downstairs to prepare dinner.

The number of people ordering various kinds of cakes for dinner has not decreased at all. Today is Mao Ye’s last day at work before the end of the year. Yuan Zhou did not read as usual, but accompanied him to the tavern.

It's the end of the year, and regular drinkers such as Queen Jiang, Fang Heng, Zheng Xian, and Chen Wei are all busy, so they haven't been here for a long time. The guests in the tavern are very mobile, and most of them are tourists visiting Chengdu.

However, no matter whether they are new wine drinkers or regular customers, they have no other objections to the wines in Chef God Store except that the quantity is small.

Although most of them don't know each other, it's fate to be able to sit down and drink together at Chef God's shop. Whether they know each other or not, they have a common topic to talk about how drunk they are. The atmosphere is good, and they even punch each other.

It is hereby stated that two punches are accurate numerals.

After sending away the last drinker properly, Mao Ye felt empty.

"Boss, Xiaoyun will come to take over tomorrow. I'm really sorry. If it wasn't an emergency, I wouldn't have left so early." Mao Ye said embarrassedly.

The annual leave of Chef God's Shop starts on the 29th, which is still a few days away, but because of things in his hometown, Mao Ye really can't stick to that time.

"No one can predict emergencies. Xiaomao, just wait while I get your New Year's goods to you." Yuan Zhou said and went upstairs.

Mao Ye, who was still speechless, was left standing in the shop.

"This is your New Year's gift and red envelope. Take it. Have you bought your ticket?" Yuan Zhou handed the New Year's gift and red envelope directly to Mao Ye.

"Boss, this is too expensive, no, no, no." Mao Ye shook his hands and felt as if the red envelope was biting his hand.

"Every clerk has one. This is the custom of small stores." Yuan Zhou directly stuffed red envelopes and new year's goods into Mao Ye's hands.

"Boss, I will definitely come early and work hard after the new year." Mao Ye felt the warmth of the red envelopes and new year's goods, and felt warm in his heart.

"You can come on the ninth day of the lunar month. Everyone goes to work at that time." Yuan Zhou waved his hand: "There is no need to come in advance."

"Didi didi"

The driver of the last bus outside had already arrived and without seeing Mao Ye, he honked the horn.

"Go quickly, the car is here, we can't keep the master waiting for a long time." Yuan Zhou said.

"Boss, I'll leave first. The tickets have been bought a long time ago. Don't worry, boss. Boss wishes you a Happy New Year in advance!" Mao Ye bowed slightly to Yuan Zhou and ran outside.

"Slow down, pay attention to safety." Yuan Zhou said as he looked at Mao Ye's running figure.

With Yuan Zhou's eyesight, he could see that after getting on the bus, Mao Ye waved in this direction, "This child."

After sending Mao Ye away, life passed quite quickly. First, Mu Xiaoyun came back to work, which aroused surprises from many old customers.

Everyone has quite an impression of the first-generation clerk of the God of Cooking shop. Even Wushou, the man who only cared about painting and eating, remembers Mu Xiaoyun.

"Xiaoyun, okay." Wu Hai greeted.

"Hello, brother Wu, did you eat a lot for dinner today?" Mu Xiaoyun smiled playfully.

Mu Xiaoyun took over Mao Ye's tavern, so when he arrived early, he happened to bump into Wu Hai who was walking Rou Duoduo and Rou Fatty.

"Is this Rou Duoduo and Rou Fatty?" Mu Xiaoyun was also well-informed.

"That's right, how about it? I raised it well. The cat fish I cooked is professional. It's full of meat and fat. I like to eat it." Wu Hai looked proud.

"It's amazing." Mu Xiaoyun also expressed his support, which made Wu Hai very happy.

The two of them then started chatting about Rou Duoduo and Rou Fei Fat, which was a rare occasion when Wu Hai talked a lot.

The days were as calm as water. Within two days, Yin Ya's company also had a holiday, and they even bought air tickets.

"Is Xiaoya's flight in the afternoon?" Yuan Zhou asked.

It was at the end of breakfast, and Yin Ya came here dragging her suitcase.

"I'm leaving after lunch. The flight is at 3:30," Yin Ya said.

"It should be about the same time. By the way, Xiaoya, I received a letter from Magic City this morning." Yuan Zhou suddenly remembered a registered letter sent this morning and quickly took it out.

"Is it Miaomiao?" Yin Ya said in surprise.

Talking about Miaomiao, Yin Ya thought of the child who kept backing away and apologizing.

"Yes, let's take a look together." Yuan Zhou raised the letter in his hand.

"Okay." Yin Ya nodded in agreement.

At that time, the two of them were sitting at the stone table in the backyard. On the table was the rose cake that Yuan Zhou specially made for Yin Ya. It was sweet and soft.

"Hiss"

Yuanzhou carefully opened the letter to reveal its contents. One was folded into a small square, and the other was neatly folded into a rectangle.

"Why are there two?" Yin Ya was a little surprised.

Since Miaomiao started sending letters to the God of Cooking shop, she has figured out the relationship between Yin Ya and Yuan Zhou. After that, Miao Miao wrote their letters together, so the two of them got used to reading letters together. , this time there were actually two copies.

"They should not be from the same person." Yuan Zhou said thoughtfully.

"Let's look at Miaomiao first." Yin Ya stretched out her hand and unfolded the rectangular letter paper.

Every letter sent by Miaomiao is folded like this, so Yin Ya is very familiar with it.

Miaomiao's notes are unfolded. Although they are immature, they are written very neatly stroke by stroke. You can tell at a glance that they have been carefully written.

[Brother Yuan, Sister Ya: Zhan Xinjia, I hope my brothers and sisters will eat well, sleep well, and take good care of themselves. Brother Yuan should not be too tired to practice cooking every day, and Sister Ya should not work overtime every day. Miaomiao is very happy here. , very happy...]

Miaomiao's letters were always thorough and thoughtful for such a young age. They included some small things at school, and most of all they told Yuan Zhou and Yin Ya to take care of themselves and not get sick.

Not getting sick may be the best wish for Miaomiao who often gets sick because of her poor health.

There was a sentence in the last letter that was obviously added later: [There is also a gift in the envelope that they want to give to Brother Yuan, but I didn't read it. ] In the end, Miaomiao also drew a naughty smile.

Ever since Miaomiao and her family went to school in Shanghai, they have become visibly cheerful. Sometimes he even makes small jokes, which is completely different from the cautious and cautious person he used to be.

"Wood, this is your gift. You can open it." Yin Ya stretched out her hand and pushed the small folded letter paper to Yuan Zhou.

Yuan Zhou took it with some confusion, carefully opened the letter paper, and unfolded it - [Thank you] and [Happy New Year], and the difference in the notes could be clearly seen.

Some are immature and look like children who have just learned how to write. Some have more delicate handwriting and should be older. The entire stationery is occupied by these large and small thank yous and Happy New Year.

"This is so thoughtful." Yin Ya thought of many children like Miaomiao, and she didn't know why her eyes were a little moist.

"It's true." Yuanzhou carefully folded the letter back according to its original traces, and planned to put it in the drawer of the bookshelf on the second floor.

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Ps: Everyone should remember to buy a mask when going out, and pay attention to safety and avoid going to places with a lot of people!