After eating the noodles, they all got to cleaning up together.
"Mom and Dad, you've finally had a day off, and you've been busy here today, so head back early. And don't shy away from taking this stewed pig trotters with soybeans."
In the past half month, Second Brother Yun had gained some weight from focusing on his culinary experiments at home, but with the noodle shop business being so good, he was likely to slim down soon.
"If you're too busy, hire someone. Get a waiter, it'll be easier that way."
"Mom, I'll consider it."
The shop had just opened.
The business was good now, but he couldn't guarantee it would always be this way.
After sending off Father Yun and Mother Yun, Second Brother Yun turned to Mrs. Zhao, "Mom, go lie down on that recliner for a while. I'm going to check the market for some meat."
"Okay." Mrs. Zhao also hadn't been this busy in many years, and now that she was, she felt a bit tired.
