After marrying an officer, she was spoiled by the group

Chapter 354 Su Tian's Outburst

Fu Ling didn't say anything else. After all, this was someone else's family affair.

"I'm becoming more and more curious about your husband. I don't know what kind of person he is to deserve such protection from our classmate Fu Ling."

Fu Ling raised the corner of his mouth: "There will be a chance to meet him!"

From that day on, Fu Ling never received love letters from her classmates again. When she met Ding Zijun, he acted as if he didn't care.

It was another Friday, and Su Tian was reluctant to leave: "Lingling, I have to go home!"

Last week, Su Tian did not go home with Fu Ling. She thought she would be subjected to a storm from Su's father, but in the end, nothing happened. She even had her aunt cook her favorite dishes.

The stepmother's sarcasm and indirect criticism did not arouse Su's father's anger, and he spent a rare happy weekend at home.

"Go back! Didn't your dad tell you to go back? Do you want me to take you home first?"

Su Tian waved her hand: "No, my home is very close to the school..."

Having said that, my eyes are full of anticipation.

Fu Ling smiled and said, "Let's go. I'll take you home first."

"Hehe, thank you Lingling! ~ I love you so much."

"Have you packed everything? Uncle Hong should be waiting at the door."

"It's packed!"

When the three of them came out, Uncle Hong was waiting at the door.

After getting in the car, Fu Ling accidentally glanced out the window and found Ding Zijun looking at her with an expressionless face.

Fu Ling frowned. Narrow-minded men are troublesome.

After sending Xiangyi and Su Tian home, Fu Ling did not go home directly, but went to the restaurant.

The restaurant's opening date is set for April 3rd. During this period, Lu's mother is even busier. The chef's cooking is pretty good, but he doesn't know many dishes.

Fu Ling bought a cookbook, copied down all the more distinctive dishes on it and gave it to Lu's mother.

"Mom, we need them to practice making this candied sweet potato. It's really ugly. Our dishes must be delicious and attractive in color, aroma and flavor so that we can attract more customers."

Mother Lu thought this made sense: "What about the taste?"

Fu tasted it and replied, "It's too sweet. You could use a little less sugar. Everything else is fine."

"This spicy chicken tastes good, it's ready to sell."

"This Mapo Tofu tastes okay, but the tofu is all over the place."

Mother Lu wrote down all the questions Fu Ling asked.

"Mom, there's nothing wrong with anything else, but the appearance of the dishes must be strictly controlled.

"Okay, Mom will study the plating carefully and adjust the taste, and try to make it perfect."

The restaurant has been cleaned spotlessly, and if nothing unexpected happens, Lu Beichen will be able to attend the opening ribbon-cutting ceremony.

Fu Ling had been busy these two days. Her handwriting was beautiful, so the menu was handed to her.

The menu was the facade of a restaurant. In order to stand out, she browsed Kuaiyimao for half an hour and finally chose a type of paper that was so hard that it would not cause any problems even if water was poured on it.

Because the menu is purely handmade, in order to maintain its beauty, Fu Ling painted the restaurant's exterior on the menu cover.

Fu Ling also made a chapter table of contents, clearly marking which page the meat dishes, vegetarian dishes, cooked food, hard dishes, soups, hot pot, dry pot, etc. are on.

The interior of the restaurant was painted in the blank space of the catalog.

After a full day of drawing, when Fu Ling handed 10 menus to Mother Lu, she was extremely surprised to see the paintings on the covers. She recognized the restaurant at a glance and said, "Isn't this our restaurant? You actually drew all of them."

Then she opened it again and looked at it. The more she looked at it, the more amazed she was. She liked it more and more, and she was reluctant to use it as a menu. "Lingling, your painting is so good! Mom is reluctant to use it as a menu."

Fu Ling chuckled, "Mom, I've made 10 books. Do you think there are any other dishes that need to be added? I've left enough space for every type of dish, so if new dishes come out in the future, we can add them in as soon as possible."

"Your menu is really well written, and there's even a table of contents. It's really convenient to find dishes, and everything is clear at a glance."

Everyone took a copy and flipped through it, unable to believe that it was just a menu.

"Second sister-in-law, please accept my knees! The painting is so good, it looks just like the real thing."

She is also learning to paint now. After all, as a designer, painting skills are very important. With Fu Ling's guidance, Lu Wanning has made rapid progress. Her sketches are already very lifelike. The only thing she is not very proficient in is controlling the details.

"I'm going to the island in a couple of days. Do you have anything to bring to Lu Beichen?"

Fu Ling shook his head: "Not yet, when are you leaving?"

"Thursday!"

“Why choose Thursday?”

"Friday is Jiang Yansheng's birthday, so I went there early to surprise him."

"Oh, yeah, I didn't check the time and forgot. What size cake do you want? I'll prepare it for you in advance."

"A 6-inch one, I guess. It's too big to finish, and I can't share it with others. A 6-inch one is definitely more than enough."

Fu Ling made an OK gesture and said, "I'll give it to you when it's done."

When Su Tian came back this time, she was obviously a little depressed.

"What's wrong? Are you getting bullied again after returning home?" Fu Ling asked.

"Ah, it's my stepmother. My dad's not around, so she's always picking on me. She says I'm ignoring Su Lei at school and hanging out with you guys all day long. She also says I'm not studying hard."

"It must be Su Lei who went back and told on me. They are like a dog-skin plaster, and I can't get rid of them no matter what. They are so annoying."

The door was pushed open forcefully, and Su Lei angrily yelled at Su Tian, ​​"Su Tian! Who are you calling a dog-skin plaster? Explain it to me clearly."

In the past, Su Tian might have kept quiet, but now she really didn't want to indulge him: "Whoever starts talking will be criticized."

"Good boy, Su Tian, ​​I will definitely tell Dad what you said and let him punish you!"

"Alright! Go now, quick! I'm not afraid at all. We've already had a falling out, so why are you pretending to be so affectionate in front of outsiders all day long? Who are you acting for? Don't hang around me anymore, and don't try to feel superior to me all the time. You're a bastard, and you're showing off in front of me, your legitimate daughter, all the time. How can you be so shameless?!"

Su Tian poked Su Lei's lung, and making a sound was her eternal pain. It was because she was jealous of Su Tian that she made trouble for her. She just didn't want Su Tian to live a happy life. The more miserable she was, the happier she was.

Now he actually said in front of outsiders that she was born out of wedlock. To put it nicely, she was born out of wedlock, and to put it bluntly, she was an illegitimate daughter.

She was so angry that she raised her hand and wanted to slap Su Tian, ​​but Su Tian quickly grabbed her hand and said sarcastically: "What? Are you angry because of shame? Isn't your mother just a person who can't stand up to the public? She didn't want to make things too ugly at home, so she didn't bother with you guys before, but now you are taking advantage of her?"

Su Tian was secretly surprised at her own speed. She found that her physical fitness had recently become much better than before. She attributed it to the hard training during the military training period.