Chapter 492 Jing Xuan Must Marry Tang Huai

The night is quiet, half past eleven...

The number of customers in restaurants gradually decreased.

In addition to buying milk tea, pastries, and stir-fried vegetables, the business is closed.

Ready to close.

Jing Juntai and his subordinates have been busy until this time.

Tang Huai went into the kitchen and changed shifts with Tang Li.

Tang Li, who has been holding a spatula all night, can finally rest.

Tang Li took off her mask and asked Tang Huai, "Sister, what are some good dishes for Grandpa Jing?"

"Let's do something simple." Tang Huai put on gloves, a hat, and a mask, and was fully armed.

Yang Jinghai could also rest, he walked out of the kitchen and went to stare at Jing Juntai.

Yang Jinghai walked up to Jing Juntai with a chess set in his hand, and looked at him provocatively: "Can you play chess?"

If it was someone else, Jing Juntai would ignore him.

But the person in front of him exuding arrogance is Yang Jinghai. Twenty years ago, he brought his wife to seek treatment from him.

Now, he has imparted medical skills to Tang Huai, a doctor deserves respect.

Jing Juntai looked at Yang Jinghai: "Yes."

Yang Jinghai: "Shall we compare a few rounds?"

"How to compare?"

"Three rounds determine the outcome. If you lose, get away from me in the future and don't come to provoke my granddaughter. If I lose, I will marry my granddaughter to your grandson. But if I win, your grandson will never want to marry me in this life." Granddaughter." Yang Jinghai is not half as tall as Jing Juntai, he raised his face, but his face was full of arrogance and challenge: "Do you dare to bet with me?"

Dare you bet?

Jing Juntai seemed to be afraid of him!

Jing Juntai: "Dare to bet!"

Not only dare to bet, but he wants to win!

So they sat down and played chess!

Yang Jinghai poured out the bean, while swearing: "I will definitely win! Tang Huai is so good, he can't be ruined by that boy Jingxuan!"

When Jing Juntai heard it, he stared angrily: "Is my grandson very bad? Tang Huai followed my grandson, that's her blessing!"

"That boy Jingxuan is capable of marrying Tang Huai! But..." Yang Jinghai suddenly smiled sadly at Jing Juntai: "I will not lose to you!"

Jing Juntai didn't take Yang Jinghai seriously at all: "Whoever loses and who wins, I don't know yet!"

"It's settled. If I lose, you win. Allow Jingxuan to marry Tang Huai. If you lose, I win. You take your grandson away and never appear in front of Tang Huai!"

"It's a deal! I'm willing to bet and admit defeat!" Jing Juntai looked at Yang Jinghai with sharp eyes: "I must win you!"

This dead old man actually spoke so badly of his grandson, is his grandson not worthy of that girl Tang Huai?

Yang Jinghai chuckled: "No one has ever beaten me in chess."

Jing Juntai curled his lips in disdain: "That's because you haven't met a real master."

after an hour……

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother were setting the dishes, and Tang Li brought up Tang Huai's cooked dishes one after another.

On the other side, Jing Juntai and Yang Jinghai were arguing.

Yang Jinghai said that Jing Juntai was playing hooligans, playing chess and eating his bishops indiscriminately.

Jing Juntai said that Yang Jinghai was an old urchin who refused to admit defeat and played tricks.

In short, Yang Jinghai and Jing Juntai insisted on saying that they won, so they quarreled like this.

Zhang's father, Zhang's mother and the others only thought it was funny.

Unexpectedly, Jing Juntai, who has always been serious, had a quarrel, which was quite interesting.

At the end of the quarrel, Yang Jinghai slapped the table and glared at Jing Juntai angrily: "Don't always use your identity as a soldier to bully others!"

Jing Juntai was very angry: "When did I bully people as a soldier?"

Yang Jinghai: "Obviously I won, but you insist on saying you won. You want that boy Jingxuan to marry Tang Huai, don't you?"

Jing Juntai: "I'm willing to bet and admit defeat. If I win, I win. Why do I have to say that I lose? Can't Jing Xuan marry Tang Huai? Today, I insist on letting Jing Xuan marry Tang Huai!"

Yang Jinghai: "Miss Zhang Family is still suitable to be your grandson-in-law, you let Jing Xuan marry Miss Zhang Family!"

Jing Juntai: "I must have Tang Huai!"

Yang Jinghai waved his hand: "Okay! Since you must have Tang Huai, I'll give it to you!"

Then he got up and walked to the dining table swaggeringly: "If a gentleman says a word, it's hard to catch up with a four-horse horse. Don't regret it when the time comes."

Jing Juntai: ...

Why does he feel like he's being tricked?

Tang Huai came out with a pot of soup.

When Yang Jinghai saw her, he smiled and said, "Tang Huai, Grandpa Jingxuan promised Jingxuan to marry you. We all heard it with our own ears."

Jing Juntai: ...

He was really fooled by that old man Yang Jinghai.

Tang Huai carefully put the soup away: "Grandpa, didn't I tell you that you can't be so cunning? You can play chess, why would you bet on me? It's not that Brother Jingxuan must not marry."

Jing Juntai walked over with his hands behind his back, and glanced at the dazzling array of dishes on the table. Every dish looked delicious. Jing Juntai swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and gave Tang Huai a blank look: "I see you, no Jing Xuan won't survive."

Tang Huai laughed: "Grandpa Jing really knows how to joke."

Jing Jun sat down on the chair and put on a grandpa's airs: "Tang Huai, serve me soup!"

"Okay." Not to mention helping Jing Jun Tai to serve the soup, Tang Huai helped everyone serve it.

There are as many bowls of soup on the dining table as there are bowls of soup. Due to time constraints, this pot of soup was made temporarily. It took a short time to cook. It is made of some very simple ingredients, such as meatballs, sliced ​​lean meat, and mushrooms.

Ten dishes and one soup, very hearty!

Looking at the dishes on the table, Jing Juntai couldn't help feeling, how much effort does it take for Tang Huai to have such a life?

Even myself, or even the Zhang family, may not be able to eat such a rich meal every day.

And Tang Huai did it.

Jing Juntai raised his eyes and glanced at Tang Huai standing in front of him serving soup.

She... looks rich.

Tang Huai brought a bowl of soup full of ingredients and brought it over, and placed it in front of Jing Juntai: "Grandpa Jing, I bought fresh pork to make the meatballs, so don't worry."

Jing Juntai drank a spoonful of soup, which was delicious.

He scooped up a meatball, cooled it, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

Delicious flavor and great texture!

After the soup was served, everyone was seated.

Tang Huai pushed the beer duck in front of Jing Juntai: "Brother Jingxuan mentioned that you like to eat duck meat. There are many customers ordering duck meat tonight. I told the last table that ordered duck meat that there were no ducks, so I kept it specially." Half a duck, I made this beer duck for you, try it."

Yang Jinghai's tone was sour: "I also like to eat duck meat, why don't you push the duck meat in front of me?"

Tang Huai said with a smile, "Grandpa, it's rare for Grandpa Jing to come to our restaurant to eat, so we have to let him. Next time, I'll make a whole one for you to eat."

"Don't fool me, I don't know when the next time will be. You haven't married into the Jing family yet, so you are so eager to curry favor with him, is it interesting?"

"Grandpa wronged me, and I didn't flatter anyone." In order to calm Yang Jinghai's heart, Tang Huai clamped duck claws and duck necks on Yang Jinghai: "Your favorite!"