After living in the villa for a few days, the
Xu Jiangong’s family has also completely adapted to their new home.
As for the breakfast shop, there is someone to look after it, so they don’t need to worry about it either.
Every now and then, his parents-in-law would go back there for a stroll.
The day was not bad at all.
As for Lin Mo, practising martial arts and preparing for the change of the Martial Union became the main tone of his life.
Of course, in order to prevent accidents from happening.
During this time, he also made a trip to the Grand Elder of the Medical Union, Nie Kongming.
“Business over at our morning tea shop seems to be getting slower by the day.
Apart from some repeat customers, there are very few new customers anymore.”
Hearing his wife bring this news.
Lin Mo also had a frown on his face.
He naturally knew in his own heart the medicinal food he had made.
This kind of breakfast porridge was not just a delicacy.
It was more of a Chinese medicinal meal for working people as well as sub-healthy people.
As the ‘Summer Desert Morning Tea’ opened for a longer period of time.
Business will only get hotter and hotter.
Now there was a situation like the one his wife had described.
Even without going out to investigate, Lin Mo probably already had a number in his mind.
It seemed that after the Song family had obtained the secret recipe, they had already started to put it on the market.
Thinking of this, Lin Mo comforted.
“Maybe the reputation of our shop hasn’t been made out yet.
It will probably be fine after a while.”
As for the conjecture inside him, he naturally would not explain it to his wife.
On the one hand everything was just Lin Mo’s conjecture.
Before the truth came out, Lin Mo did not want to add to the family’s problems.
On the other hand, he was also waiting for the results from the Song family in Kyoto.
If the other side allowed his father-in-law to return to the main family, a secret recipe was just a recipe, so long as it was given.
As long as his father-in-law’s wish was fulfilled, he could afford to pay this price.
Of course, if the other party did not know what was good or bad and lured his parents.
Lin Mo would naturally make them pay the price.
When Xu Hanxia heard Lin Mo’s explanation, he did not say anything more.
Compared to Song Zhilan, Xu Hanxia was not so career-minded.
What she is after is a harmonious family, healthy and healthy, with no worries about food and clothing.
It was while the couple was talking.
A group of people suddenly arrived outside the villa.
At the front of the group was Xu Yixun’s only son, Xu Ming.
His parents-in-law naturally greeted him with enthusiasm.
“Young Xu, you are a rare guest.
Come, come in first and have a seat.”
In the face of Xu Jiangong’s enthusiastic words, Xu Ming merely frowned impatiently.
Xu Ming merely frowned impatiently.
It was only when he kept seeing, and seeing Lin Mo and his wife, that a playful smile appeared on his face.
Still with that same greedy and undoubted gaze, he stared at Xu Hanxia for a moment.
He coughed lightly.
“My father sent me to inform you all.
This matter of your return to the clan will be ready soon.
Let you all go over early and prepare things accordingly.”
After saying that, he had a sweeping glance around before giving Xu Jiangong a disgusted look.
“Eh, this kind of house, to be lived in by country bumpkins like you.
It is a waste of such a nice place.”
Seeing the other party humiliate his family like this.
Xu Hanxia was naturally furious.
Walking up to the front, she questioned indignantly.
“Who are you saying is trashing it?”
Before Xu Ming could answer.
Xu Jiangong hurriedly pulled his daughter back.
“Hanxia, don’t be ridiculous.
Our Young Master Xu, it’s not like we’re the ones talking about.”
Originally, he just wanted to find a step for Bizai.
It was just that Xu was not even bothered with him.
“Old man, don’t deceive yourself and others.
It’s you guys I’m talking about.”
“You’re a country bumpkin, and I don’t know who gave you the confidence.
How dare you lick your face and come to cling to our Xu family.
I feel ashamed to have the same surname as you.”
As the other party spoke with increasing viciousness.
Xu Jiangong’s face also had an increasingly joyful look on it, slowly becoming a forced smile.
But even so, when he saw Lin Mo’s move to come forward, he still reached out and pulled the latter back.