Wen Zixuan took the notebook, opened it and looked at it, and immediately nodded to Wufu, "This is right, thank you."

"It's okay." Wu Fu shook his head and planned to send Wen Zixuan out.

However, when Wen Zixuan turned around, she saw that some pastries had been prepared before were placed on the table in their yard.

Her eyes lit up and she asked Wufu tentatively, "Is this thing you made the same pastry sold in the town? I heard that it is delicious. My mother went to your town several times and wanted to buy it, but she didn't buy it."

Wufu looked at her and felt that she seemed to really like this baked cake. She generously took one for Wen Zixuan to try.

Wen Zixuan finished the food in small sips, then raised her thumbs up to Wufu, and praised her sincerely, "It's really delicious, no wonder so many people buy it, your family is capable."

It’s rare that she really appreciates it. Wufu smiled and said, “If you like it, we will make fresh ones later and give you two pounds. You can take them back and taste them. If you taste delicious, come to your house and buy them directly. Don’t go to the town. We don’t make much of this thing. If you go late, it will be difficult to buy it.”

When Wen Zixuan heard this, she immediately waved her hand, "No, how can I ask for your things?"

However, she really wanted to eat it and said, "In this way, when can you make it? Leave me two pounds. I will come here to get it, but I must give it the money, otherwise I will not want it."

Wufu thought for a while and nodded, "Sure, you should be able to do it when you get off work. Come and get it."

"Okay, I'll come over later." After Wen Zixuan finished speaking, she greeted Wufu and left.

Looking at Wufu, Mulan whispered, "Why are you doing so polite to her? She has been working with Mo Jin recently."

"I heard that she was very close to Mo Jin, maybe she liked Mo Jin." Even Xia Yue also said in a low voice.

Neither of them had a grudge against Wufu and Mo Jin.

However, Wufu was excited. She said, "If you like it, you like it. Mo Jin always wants to marry a wife. Besides, I don't think Wen Zixuan looks like a bad person. She has the ability and has a good family background. Her uncle still works in the township government. Maybe she can still support Mo Jin in the future..."

Before the Wufu finished speaking, he suddenly heard Mo Jin's voice coming from the door, "What are you saying?"

Wufu turned around and saw that Mo Jin didn't know when he would be back. He stood at the door wearing a sportswear, looking a little dusty.

"Nothing said." Wu Fu stood up, looked at Mo Jin, and asked as usual, "Why are you back at this time? Have you eaten?"

"I'll come back to get things." Mo Jin stared at Wufu with his eyes, but he was not as eager as to get things.

Wufu said, and looked outside, "Why don't you let Zixuan take it for you? She just came to her house."

Wen Zixuan left for a few minutes and he came back to get things. Have so many things left at home today?

Mo Jin didn't answer the conversation, but walked in, reached out and grabbed her arm, and wanted to go outside, "There are some things to discuss with you in the brick factory, and you can go with me."

It was heard that it was the brick factory business, Wufu shook his head and stretched out his hand to push away Mo Jin's hand holding her arm, "I won't care about the brick factory business anymore. You just need to discuss it with my third uncle and others. Brother Yan can also make decisions on most things."
Chapter completed!