Daliang lost the battle and wanted to send me to the Canglang tribe for marriage.
The Queen Mother said: "Your father died for the country, and now it is your turn."
How decent. It's so decent that I don't even have the qualifications to refuse.
So I ran away.
A landslide occurred at Qingyakou and the carriage fell into the river. I took my maid and my last bit of money and fled into the neglected border town - Yundukou.
A dilapidated food shop in Panxia was renamed "Nanfeng Pavilion". I rolled up my sleeves and started cooking the roasted lamb.
Business is getting better day by day.
I thought I could live a stable life until that man appeared.
Wearing dusty coarse clothes, he comes on time every day and only orders one dish at a time.
Honey roasted leg of lamb. Braised pork elbow. Mutton hand-made noodles.
Every time he finished eating, he only said two words: "average."
But he licked the plate cleaner than it was washed.
Later I found out——
He is the Zuoxian King of the Canglang Clan, Yu Wenchi, who was supposed to marry me.
He didn't bring troops to arrest me.
He brings a mouth to eat.
"What do you want to do?" I asked him, holding up the spatula.
He leaned against the kitchen door and smiled:
"Is the Nanfeng Pavilion in need of a second shopkeeper?"
"You?"
"Just food and accommodation are included."
Intention: Shen Zhaoning did not choose revenge or dependence on another man, but chose to support himself. From a run-down shop to the establishment of the Yundu Business Alliance, her confidence does not come from her status, beauty or a man's love, but from every dish she cooks and every penny she earns. Purpose: Women's sense of security ultimately comes from "I can live well on my own."