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Chapter 1352

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As soon as Yin Ya left, Yuan Zhou revealed a gentle smile.

"The shoes are nice. The ones on my feet are a little old." Yuan Zhou muttered to himself and then went upstairs with the box carefully.

That's right. Yuan Zhou intended to try them on. After all, Yin Ya had asked him to try them on just now.

One had to respect the gifts given by others. Yuan Zhou was very respectful and prepared to try them on right away.

The fabric of the shoes was soft and fit. After he put them on, he felt that the sole of his foot could be supported. However, it didn't make him cramp his feet. Instead, it was quite comfortable.

"I feel my whole foot is stretched out." Yuan Zhou tried to walk a few steps.

"Dadada Ta". With the sound of footsteps, Yuan Zhou went downstairs wearing the new shoes.

Of course, Yuan Zhou didn't forget to wash his hands before he went downstairs. But this time, Yuan Zhou walked very slowly on purpose just to feel the shoes on his feet.

"No wonder they are custom-made shoes. They are indeed comfortable, much more comfortable than the previous ones." Yuan Zhou walked to the kitchen and stood for a while before sighing with emotion.

Yuan Zhou wasn't a person who liked to show off, but he couldn't help looking at the shoes on his feet frequently. The more he looked at them, the more he liked them.

Regardless of whether it was the comfort or the aesthetics, Yuan Zhou felt they met his requirements.

On the next day, Yuan Zhou put on the new shoes and started to work.

As soon as Zhou Jia arrived at the restaurant, she found Yuan Zhou wasn't busy in the kitchen this time. Instead, he stood outside the partition.

"Bo, boss?" Seeing Yuan Zhou standing tall and straight outside, Zhou Jia was startled. She even stuttered when she spoke.

"Um." Yuan Zhou nodded his head.

"Why are you here today?" Looking at Yuan Zhou, Zhou Jia couldn't help asking.

After all, ever since Zhou Jia came to work in the restaurant, she saw Yuan Zhou working diligently in the kitchen every day at this time.

"I'm done. Come out to get some fresh air," Yuan Zhou said primly.

As he spoke, Yuan Zhou leaned back slightly. Then, he straightened the hem of his hanfu, revealing the new shoes on his feet.

But Zhou Jia didn't see Yuan Zhou's actions, because when Yuan Zhou did that, she turned her back, picked up the warm water and rag on the table, and began to wipe the table and chairs.

"That's true. Usually, the boss works too hard," Zhou Jia said earnestly with her back facing Yuan Zhou.

"Um." Yuan Zhou nodded, but he didn't change his posture.

However, she didn't see Zhou Jia, who was wiping the tables and chairs, for a long time, even though the closest she came was when Zhou Jia squatted down to wipe the legs of the chair next to Yuan Zhou.

Even so, Zhou Jia didn't see it.

Since Zhou Jia couldn't see it, she didn't take the initiative to ask about his new shoes. Yuan Zhou still didn't change his posture until Cheng Ying arrived.

The scene that Cheng Ying saw was Zhou Jia busily wiping the tables and chairs while Yuan Zhou leaned against the partition in a rare leisurely posture. However, his expression was still as solemn as ever.

"Teacher's father, good morning," Cheng Ying greeted him energetically.

After greeting Yuan Zhou, Cheng Ying didn't forget to greet Zhou Jia.

"Um, good morning." Yuan Zhou nodded.

"Teacher's father, Teacher's father, why aren't you in the kitchen this morning?" Cheng Ying directly leaned over and asked curiously.

Before Yuan Zhou answered, Zhou Jia said, "The boss said that breakfast is ready and he wants to take a rest."

"Wow. Teacher's father, did you get up very early again?" Cheng Ying asked in surprise and distress.

"Not really. As usual." Yuan Zhou shook his head.

"That's good. Dad told me to keep an eye on you, Teacher's father. Don't skip sleep for the sake of cooking." Cheng Ying stroked her chest and let out a sigh of relief.

"Um." Yuan Zhou just answered lightly and didn't say anything more.

Of course, while speaking, Yuan Zhou changed his posture again. His purpose was still the new shoes on his feet.

After confirming that Yuan Zhou didn't get up early and didn't have any dark circles under his eyes, Cheng Ying turned around and went to help Zhou Jia clean the kitchen.

Having not gotten the desired result again, Yuan Zhou paused for a while and then looked at the customers that had started to line up outside.

It had been 10 minutes since Cheng Ying arrived.

"Morning." Yuan Zhou walked up and greeted her proactively.

"Morning, Boss Yuan."

"Morning."

"Morning, Boss Yuan."

"Morning, Boss Yuan."

The customers responded to Yuan Zhou's greeting with a big smile in unison.

Even Wuhai stared at the kitchen, but he didn't forget to greet Yuan Zhou.

Seeing Wuhai behaving like that, the tall Wu Lin standing behind Wuhai couldn't help hitting Wuhai's head with her fist and said, "Be normal."

"Long time no see." Yuan Zhou ignored Wu Lin's violence and nodded to Wu Lin directly.

"It's true. Thank you, Boss Yuan, for taking care of this." Wu Lin pointed at Wuhai and revealed a sincere smile on her beautiful face.

"Um." This time, Yuan Zhou nodded. After showing off for a while, he felt much better. Then, he opened the partition and went back to the kitchen.

Standing in the kitchen, Yuan Zhou began to listen to the customers' discussion with rapt attention.

"Hey, come back to your senses. Your sister rarely comes back. Can't you talk to me?" Wu Lin grabbed Wuhai and turned him back.

Needless to say, Wuhai's action of drooling toward the kitchen was too shameful. Wu Lin indicated that she couldn't stand it anymore.

"Xiaohai is very good today. Normally, he would climb the door frame and climb up." Zheng Jiawei couldn't help speaking for Wuhai.

"That's even more shameful." Wuhai stroked his own mustaches indifferently and said softly.

"Ho Ho." Wu Lin sneered.

"Xiao Lin, why don't you chat with me when you come back?" Jiang Changxi's voice came from behind and rescued Wuhai who was grabbed by the front of his shirt.

"Sister Jiang, I'm having a friendly interaction with my brother." Wu Lin gnashed her teeth and said.

"Haw-haw. That guy is like that. But have you seen Broth since you came back? It's very popular recently." Jiang Changxi nodded her head and asked Wu Lin.

Speaking of which, the reason why Jiang Changxi said that was that Zheng Jiawei, who was standing in front of her, had asked for help. Otherwise, she would be very happy to watch the drama.

Speaking of which, Wu Lin liked Broth very much. Maybe it was because there were military dogs in the army, Wu Lin got along well with Broth.

Therefore, Wu Lin immediately asked, "What's wrong with Broth? I just arrived this morning and haven't seen him yet. "

"You have to ask Wuhai about that." Jiang Changxi pointed at Wuhai and said.

"What conflict did you have with Broth again? Did you snatch his food or his biscuits again? "Wu Lin grabbed Wuhai again and asked seriously.

They were indeed brother and sister. Except for Yuan Zhou, no one else knew about the matter of snatching food. But Wu Lin knew about it and said it directly.

Fortunately, the customers standing in front of them all knew each other, so no one said anything.

"I didn't. It's not like that. Don't talk nonsense." Wuhai denied it and then said righteously, "It's between us brothers. How can you use the word 'snatch' to describe it?"

Two brothers … The customers behind them were all speechless. Who are you two brothers with?

Therefore, Wu Lin also stared at Wuhai with an unfriendly look.

Wuhai quivered and then said confidently, "I asked him to participate in a beauty contest. He is doing very well now."

"Broth beauty contest?" Now, Wu Lin was a little curious.



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