Chapter 109: Changing Tricks

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Hearing this, Song Yao couldn’t react for a long time. Did Zuo Huo mean that he wasn’t Aunt Liu’s biological son?

Zuo Huo said, “In order to get promoted, my biological parents left me in Aunt’s house and never came back to see me again. I was six years old back then. One time, I was so hungry that I fainted at the entrance of a restaurant. The lady boss of the restaurant is my mother now.” At the mention of this, Zuo Huo sighed repeatedly.

Song Yao’s heart ached even more when she heard that. She did not expect the noble and cold Zuo Huo to have such a tragic childhood. She hugged Zuo Huo’s shoulder. “Don’t be sad. I’ll be with you in the future. ”

“I’m not sad.” Zuo Huo smiled. “What’s mine is mine. Just like you and Mom, both of you are the two most important people in my life. In the future, it will also be Baby Xuan and your family. If possible, we’ll also have our own children…”

Song Yao hugged Zuo Huo’s shoulder. “In the past, I always suspected if you would really like a married woman with a child like me. But now, I understand. Perhaps meeting the right person won’t be a problem!”

Zuo Huo pulled Song Yao into his arms. When the attraction between them was strong, their faces were getting closer and closer. The air was filled with an ambiguous smell. Just as the two of them were about to kiss, a series of crackling sounds interrupted the two of them.

Song Yao turned around and saw that the entire plate of wontons she had just wrapped had fallen to the ground before it could be put into the pot!

Song Yao’s heart ached. She had spent an entire hour wrapping the dumplings!

She squatted down and threw the dumplings into the trash can. Zuo Huo helped her clean up.

Seeing that it was three in the morning, Song Yao sighed anxiously. It seemed like she would not be able to sleep tonight!

Song Yao opened the cabinet. Gu Li had bought a lot of pork today. Although most of it had been used to make braised meat, there was still a large piece left.

Song Yao estimated that it was just enough to wrap a few bowls of wontons.

Thinking of this, Song Yao placed the pork on the chopping board and started to chop the filling. She repeated the process of making wontons.

Thinking of this, Song Yao placed the pork on the chopping board and started to chop the filling. She repeated the process of making wontons.

Zuo Huo had been accompanying Song Yao in the kitchen, occasionally helping her.

The sky soon lit up. Song Yao had been busy the entire night and did not sleep. She put the wrapped wontons into the pot and put them into a thermos box.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Song Yao went out to take a look. It was an old man wearing a white headscarf who said that he was here to deliver milk.

Song Yao opened the door and invited him in. The milk was exactly 20 catties. According to the previous price of 1.5 catties, Song Yao paid 32 yuan on the spot.

The remaining two yuan was a tip.

After the old man received the money, he was overjoyed. He said that he would come early tomorrow and that he would send Song Yao good milk in the future.

Song Yao agreed immediately and said that the milk was for the children of County No.l Middle School. When the old man heard this, he patted his chest and promised that nothing would go wrong with the milk in the future.

After the old man left, Song Yao boiled the milk and put it in a thermos flask.

Thinking that the preparations were almost done, Zuo Huo rode his bicycle and brought the ingredients along with him as he followed Song Yao on the road.

The principal of County No. 1 High School did not expect Song Yao to come so early, nor did he expect Song Yao to bring so many new delicacies over today!

There were braised meat rice, small wontons, pancakes, soy milk and fried dough sticks, milk, small bread, and eggs.

Song Yao opened the thermos flask, and the fragrance in the room wafted out. Not to mention those greedy children, even the principal wanted to eat a box.

Fortunately, Song Yao made enough ingredients. Even the teachers and principal could snatch the bento boxes.

Song Yao’s price was reasonable. In less than a few minutes, all the breakfast was snatched away!

The principal even said to Song Yao, “This braised meat tastes really good. When you come back at noon later, bring more. Also, I like to eat thin and crispy pancakes!”

When Song Yao returned home, it was only 9:30 in the morning.

At the thought that she still had to prepare food for lunch, Song Yao could not be bothered to rest. She immediately had to prepare lunch and send it to the county school.

In the main hall, Gu Li and Sun Hao were busy entertaining the students nearby.

Although Song Yao did not have time to cook for the customers in the small restaurant these few days, Gu Li had helped Song Yao for a long time and had learned some skills. The food she made was not bad.

Moreover, the people who came to eat were all residents of the town. In the end, they only wanted to save time and were not picky. The dishes they ordered were all Gu Li’s home-cooked dishes, so they could still cope..