Chapter 61:

"Mr. Mo, there is nothing wrong with Ms. Tao's body. She fainted, probably because she was too tired."
Mo Yusen got the doctor's answer, his eyes sank slightly, and he was silent for a while before nodding lightly.
At this time, when he learned that Huo Ci was not a doctor at all, he had already doubted Tao Zixin's passing out.
Now that he heard the doctor say this, the doubt in his heart became affirmation.
Tao Zixin really deceived him, she was pretending to be dizzy...
But why does she pretend to be dizzy?
Suddenly, Mo Yusen thought of what An Xia said.
Among them, there is a key word, which is letter.
letter……? What letter is it?
For a while, Mo Yusen planted a seed of doubt in his heart.
...
"Huo Ci, I will go home the day after tomorrow. If you want to find me in the future, come to our garden for vacation."
After hosting Huo Ci, An Xia smiled and sent out an invitation to Huo Ci.
However, before Huo Ci nodded and agreed, he saw what An Xia had remembered, and said again.
"No, no, now our garden is too hot. If you go to our garden to play, I guess you might be recognized. That would be too troublesome, so don't come."
Huo Ci, who was happy to go to Anxia's garden, suddenly became a little depressed.
At this time, he felt a little regretful in his heart. Why did he enter the entertainment circle as a public figure?
As a result, he can't appear in any public place now!
"Mom, Uncle Huo is very busy at work, he must have no time to come and play with you."
Mo Jiashu glanced at Huo Ci, who was still very young, and he muttered very seriously.
Now that he is too young, he has to let the big star grow up quickly and protect his mother.
At this moment, after hearing Huo Ci of Mo Jiashu's words, I felt extremely depressed.
He nodded resignedly, and said helplessly to An Xia.
"Yeah, I've been very busy recently, and I may not be able to find you for a while."
Alas, he feels that it is really too difficult for him to fall in love...
"It's okay, I'm talking when you're done."
An Xia glanced at Huo Ci sympathetically, and said comfortingly.
"Xiaxia, I will send you a message."
"Okay, I will send it to you too."
An Xia still cared about Huo Ci's friend.
Although, since the show "The Birth of a Little Flower" ended, she has successfully made many friends.
Soon, as it was getting darker and darker, even though Huo Ci was reluctant to give up, he didn't stay any longer, and left very politely.
After Huo Ci left, Mo Jiashu started chasing An Xia and asked about Huo Ci.
"Mom, are you familiar with Uncle Huo?"
"En? I'm familiar with him, I'm friends with him."
An Xia said naturally.
Looking at An Xia's appearance, Mo Jiashu knew it. His mother definitely didn't know that Huo Ci liked her.
"Oh."
Mo Jiashu nodded, but he didn't break the words.
"By the way, Mom, should I prepare some gifts when I go to see my grandpa and grandma for the first time?"
Mo Jiashu suddenly thought of something, so he said nervously.
"Gift? No, as long as you go, your grandpa and grandma will be very happy."
An Xia was stunned, then smiled and shook her head.
"However, if you take you, your grandparents will definitely be happier."
"Then mom, you go out with me tomorrow, let's go shopping for gifts together."
"Okay, nothing will happen tomorrow anyway."
Therefore, the mother and son made an appointment to go shopping together tomorrow.
A good night's sleep, An Xia only felt refreshed when she woke up the next morning.
After stretching and simply making a nutritious and healthy breakfast for Mo Jiashu, the two had breakfast together and were about to go out.
Before going out, An Xia again received a call from Mo Yusen.
This call also made An Xia feel that Mo Yusen, the male protagonist, was even more unreasonable.
"An Xia, you must pay attention to your own identity, you are Mo Jiashu's mother, don't do those nasty things."
In the morning, I received a disappointing call from Mo Yusen, which made An Xia feel speechless.
"Mo Yusen, you are still endless. We are divorced. I have no relationship with you. Please, please don't always show up in my life or even show up in my sight. How are you inside!"
After finishing talking, An Xia didn't wait for Mo Yusen to reply, and hung up the phone neatly, and then decisively pulled Mo Yusen's call into the blacklist.
"Beep—! Beep—! Beep—"
Listening to the blind tone of the phone being hung up, I originally prepared a large basket of Mo Yusen who didn't say anything. That was completely stunned.
"..."
Is he hung up?
It took a long time for Mo Yusen to come back to his senses. He looked at his mobile phone with a look of disbelief, only feeling like he had hallucinations.
His ex-wife not only scolded him, but also hung up his phone?
Taking a deep breath, Mo Yusen made a sullen face, and called An Xia again.
As a result, at this time he discovered that something more extreme had happened!
His ex-wife not only hung up his phone, but also! Pull him back! black! Up!
"..."
...
Although Mo Yusen was hung up by An Xia, he felt furious when he pulled the phone, but An Xia was in a very happy mood.
After pulling Mo Yusen black, An Xia happily drove the car and took Mo Jiashu to the largest shopping mall in the capital.
In the mall, all kinds of shopping, all kinds of shopping.
Fortunately, everything they buy can be directly delivered to the door by the merchant.
Therefore, when shopping, the two people who bought a lot of things, one big and one small, were very prodigal. They really didn't have a little weight in their hands, and they were all very smart shopping.
When it was noon, An Xia stopped shopping and drove Mo Jiashu to Qian Xuemin's company downstairs to pick him up. Qian Xuemin had an appointment with Qian Xuemin for dinner.
"boom--!"
But seeing Qian Xuemin, dressed in a cool professional attire and very capable, got into the car.
"Good Aunt Qian."
"Jiashu is good."
Seeing Qian Xuemin sitting in the back seat to accompany Mo Jiashu, An Xia smiled and drove towards the place to eat.
"Xiaxia, your driving speed is too slow."
After Qian Xuemin watched the car being overtaken by a bicycle, she really couldn't bear to tell her disgust in her heart.
She has always been a vigorous and resolute woman, and she drives faster.
So, seeing Anxia driving as slow as this is really a bit... ahem! Disgusted.
"There are too many cars and people here, so it's better to slow down and be safe."
An Xia said calmly, she is a very, very, very life-saving person!
"...If I knew you were driving so slow, I should have come to drive."
Seeing An Xia still driving slowly, Qian Xuemin sighed helplessly.
"Aunt Qian, my mother is right, safety first."
Mo Jiashu looked at An Xia, then at Qian Xuemin, and then muttered quietly.
"You, now you have become your mother's follower. I think as long as your mother says, whether it's right or wrong, you will say,'Mom is right'."
Qian Xuemin glanced at Mo Jiashu and said with emotion.
The change of this kid is really too big.
But this is also good, as long as the son of her friend does not turn towards the woman Tao Zixin.
"What Mom said was right."
In the harmonious atmosphere of the three of them, the car quickly drove to the private kitchen where Qian Xuemin took An Xia to dinner last time.
And I went to the last box, but this time, it was An Xia who came to treat me.
"Minmin, you can eat whatever you like. I will treat you today, please order whatever you want!"
An Xia said very much.
However, Qian Xuemin shook his head speechlessly.
"You, still save some money, don't really run out of money one day."
"What? Is mom short of money?"
Qian Xuemin's joking with some warning meant Mo Jiashu's heart.
"No, don't listen to your Aunt Qian nonsense."
An Xia waved her hand amused, and muttered carelessly.
After the three of them ordered the food quickly, Qian Xuemin chatted with An Xia again.
"Minmin, how do you think I open a private kitchen like this?"
Perhaps Qian Xuemin was always talking about lack of money and money, which caused An Xia to feel a little nervous.
"Open such a private vegetable shop?"
Qian Xuemin thought for a moment, nodded, but shook his head again.
"It's okay for fun. If you really rely on this to make money, I think it's still too hard."
The money that Qian Xuemin said is for the profit of hundreds of millions of dividends every month.
In fact, for ordinary people, to open such a private kitchen, as long as the cooking skills are good and the environment is good, it will definitely make money.
However, for people like An Xia, it is not a profit.
"Huh? Not good?"
An Xia blinked. She felt that with her craftsmanship, she would definitely make money...
"Well, mom, okay, how tired opening a restaurant is."
Mo Jiashu also nodded, madly agreeing with Qian Xuemin.
Seeing that his proposal was rejected, An Xia lowered his head a little lost.
If her best cooking skills can't make money, then how can she make money?
If she ran out of money in the future, she wouldn't be going to be an old man...
For a while, Anxia had an inexplicable sense of crisis.
"Xiaxia, I know your cooking skills are good. But as Jiashu said, opening a restaurant is too tiring. If it is for fun, I don’t object to you opening a restaurant, but if it’s for making money, I think, no need."
Seeing An Xia's emotions seemed to be somewhat lost, Qian Xuemin explained to her friends in great detail.
"If it is to make money, I think you can find something that saves time and effort. You don't need to come by yourself, just use your brain to do it."
Listening to Qian Xuemin's words, An Xia carefully thought about the suggestion Qian Xuemin had said.
No need to do it yourself...save time and effort...use your brain...
"Mom, you don't have to make money, I can support you!"
But Mo Jiashu's words were not taken seriously by anyone.
An Xia was immersed in her own world, and Qian Xuemin, only when Mo Jiashu was still a kid, did not take his words to heart.
"Ah! I get it!"
Suddenly, An Xia had an inspiration and thought of the series of seasonings she made for her mother before participating in the show.
She thought, she knows where she is making money!
"Yep?"
Qian Xuemin raised his brows and looked at An Xia curiously.
"Minmin, what do you think of me starting a seasoning company? Or a sauce company~"
An Xia thought that she could use her abilities to develop many delicious seasonings and sauces.
In this way, she can not only make money, but also allow more people to make more delicious meals.
"I formulate the formula and open a factory to recruit workers to make it. Does this fit your requirements? You don't need to do it, and it saves time and effort."
An Xia looked at Qian Xuemin with bright eyes, and said very happily.
Listening to An Xia's thoughts, Qian Xuemin nodded slightly, "Well, it looks okay, there will indeed be a market. But..."
"But what?"
An Xia looked at Qian Xuemin nervously.
"But the premise is that your seasonings and sauces are really delicious."
Listening to Qian Xuemin's words, An Xia breathed a sigh of relief.
"I made it, it will definitely be delicious!"
An Xia said with confidence that she now, she can't wait to return home quickly to develop and invent the lucrative seasonings in her mind~
After all the dishes were on the table, An Xia's little head was thinking about developing seasonings and sauces.
After eating this meaningful lunch, An Xia didn't even want to go shopping in the street that he finished in the morning, so he just wanted to invent and make seasonings.
"Qian Xuemin, what a coincidence? Are you eating here too? This is..."
Just as An Xia absently prepared to leave this private vegetable shop and walked towards the parking space, at this time, a clear male voice stopped her.
"Cheng Yu, what a coincidence."
Qian Xuemin stopped, looked at the man walking towards her in surprise, and said with a very professional smile.
"An Xia, my good friend."
Hearing her name, An Xia subconsciously raised her head and looked at the man who seemed to be Qian Xuemin's friend.
The man has an outstanding posture and a jade crown. His speech and manners reveal a kind of elegance, and he looks very personable.
Seeing Cheng Yu's eyes completely glued to An Xia's body, suddenly, Qian Xuemin's head suddenly thought of something, and then he introduced An Xia with a smile.
"Xia Xia, this is Cheng Yu, my friend. It's also the last time, the one I told you, helped our boss."
Upon listening to Qian Xuemin's introduction, An Xia, who originally used herself as a background board, immediately "lived".
"Ah! Mr. Cheng, thank you for helping me so much last time."