"She walked into the kitchen with the notice and placed it in front of Xu Kewei. "Mom, have a look!"
Xu Kewei hurriedly put out the fire. She wiped her hands on her apron and started to read. After a while, she looked up with tears in her eyes. "You've worked hard."
"You've worked harder than me." Wanqing responded, "I'll cook now. You can rest."
Xu Kewei nodded and walked out with her daughter's notice. After a little while, she returned with Wanqing's apron from the milk tea shop and asked, "Where did you get this apron?"
Wanqing glanced at it. "It's part of my uniform! And also this one I'm wearing, I will take it off to wash later. I need to wear it to work."
Xu Kewei held up the apron against Wanqing, smiled and said, "It's pretty. Your shop is quite formal."
"Isn't it? The more formal, the more customers we get. We even have to show eight teeth when we smile, just like flight attendants."
