Idlers leave.

Han Muxue stood in place in a daze, her mouth open.

She had never seen anything like it.

"Didn't scare you. Chen Han's anger faded, and his eyes were very soft.

"It's not ......" Han Muxue bit her lip, her face full of worry, "What if they want to trouble you?"

"Just come. ”

"They're bad guys, they're ruthless, you have to be careful. ”

"Okay, don't worry about me. Chen Han asked, "What about Uncle Han? didn't he go home?"

Han Muxue wiped away a handful of tears, sighed and opened the side door.

The room was very simple, and there was a strange smell in the air.

Han Muxue walked quickly to the bedside, looked at the middle-aged man who was sick in bed, and called softly: "Dad, who do you see coming back?"

Chen Han walked in and saw that the patient lying on the bed had a withered face and looked very old, sleeping with his eyes closed.

Unexpectedly, there was such a big commotion outside just now, and he didn't wake him up.

The strange smell in the room is the stench of the medicine residue and the patient's metabolism, which cannot be dispersed.

Chen Han stretched out his hand to catch Han Bo's pulse and frowned, "Don't take the medicine, it's a heart disease." ”

"Huh, you know how to heal?"

Han Muxue's eyes were gloomy, "Doctor Bai at the clinic told me that I can get better by taking a few more medicines." ”

"Is it getting better?"

"Not yet. ”

"That's it. Chen Han put Han Bo's hand into the futon, "Tell me how Han Bo is sick." ”

"The restaurant was stolen. Han Muxue walked outside the house and told Chen Han what happened.

It turned out that there was a burglar in the restaurant who stole the account books. It didn't take long for Zhou Shengmao to take people to ask for debts. The manager seems to have been bought, admitting to the debt.

Someone went in the restaurant all day long to force debts, and Han Jingshan was helpless and lost his family.

The group of people from the debt collection company just now is probably related to the restaurant.

After hearing this, Chen Han's body trembled with anger, and asked, "Lao Ma has a good relationship with Han Bo, didn't he help?"

"Ma Haode, the director of the pickle factory?" Han Muxue's face was full of loss, "When my father's business was good, the two called each other brothers. Keep asking my dad to borrow money. Who knew that after the accident, he still stabbed him in the back. I also heard that he had taken over the restaurant. ”

"This bastard!" Chen Han's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he looked at the hospital bed, "Don't worry, when I come back, no one will be able to bully you anymore." You wait, I'll go to the vegetable market and make something to eat. ”

"Huh?" Han Muxue looked surprised.

For a long time, the Chen family represented the highest culinary standard in Linhai City, and countless people came to visit it.

But Chen Han has no sense of smell and taste, how can he cook?

She wanted to ask, but she was afraid of hurting Chen Han's self-esteem, after all, he also had good intentions.

"I have the confidence to wake up Han Bo. Chen Han left a word and left quickly.

Han Muxue stood in place in a daze, for her, all this was too dreamy and not like it was real.

More than half an hour later, Chen Han came back with crucian carp and condiments and went into the kitchen.

Han Muxue watched nervously from the side. Seeing that Chen Han was methodical and handled the heat very well, he put his mind at ease.

The fish soup is ready, and the time is close to noon.

Chen Han asked curiously, "Hasn't Auntie come back yet?"

She ...... Probably won't be coming back. Han Muxue said, "When the restaurant had an accident, the two separated. After my dad got sick, she was gone. ”

People are warm and cold!

Chen Han sighed, filled a bowl, and sent it to the back room.

Han Muxue smelled the smell of fish soup in the same place, and her face was pleasantly surprised. She didn't know how many times Brother Xiao Chen had failed to make the taste so good, just like a deaf person learning to speak.

Han Jingshan, who was sleeping, wrinkled his nose, opened his eyes, turned his head to look at Chen Han with difficulty, and said in a hoarse voice: "This is Xiangfei fish soup." You...... How come?!"

"Han Bo, I'm back. ”

"Xiaohan, is it really you?" Han Jingshan's eyes lit up, "Don't feed, I'll do it myself." ”

Han Muxue was behind the door, crying silently.

After eating, she told Chen Han that her father had only eaten liquid food in the past three months. Everyone told her to get ready for the future.

However, a bowl of delicious fish soup evokes memories of my father. Chen Han's return also gave his father the motivation to live.

She knew that her father's life had been saved.

"Where is the restaurant?" Chen Han asked as he helped Han Muxue put away the tableware.

"Brother Xiao Chen, what are you going to do?" Han Muxue was very afraid that Chen Han would impulsively do something stupid, after all, he was inferior to others.

"I'm just going to have a few meals and see if they're doing it properly. Could it be that I'm going to smash their restaurant?" Chen Han said with a smile, "You're fine, come with me at night." ”

"Huh?" Han Muxue didn't think much and agreed.

In the afternoon, Chen Han planned to go to the labor market and hire a few workers to repair the courtyard wall.

Before I could go, I heard someone in the yard greeting me.

Chen Han pushed open the door, and there were several middle-aged people standing in the courtyard, carrying ribs, cantaloupe and milk in their hands, as if they had come to the door.

"You ......"

Chen Han was still confused, and the man with glasses in front of him couldn't help but stuff the red envelope over, saying, "Take it, I don't remember, I'm your Chinese teacher, and your grandfather helped find this job." ”

Another woman stepped forward: "This is my chicken, don't dislike it." ”

Chen Han hurriedly said: "No...... How can I let you break the bank? ”

The man with glasses pretended to be angry and said: "I am filial to Uncle Chen, and if I don't accept it, I will look down on us! I have heard about the wall, and I have already found a bricklayer." ”

"How embarrassing is this......

"I'm sorry, I'll see the outside. ”

Chen Han didn't want to argue anymore, so he invited them to the house for tea.

After chatting a few words in the house, someone saw Old Man Chen's spiritual position and shed tears of grief.

Chen Mingsong has done a lot of good deeds in the town and is very prestigious, and it can be seen that everyone is still thinking about him.

Not long after, the bricklayer arrived and was busy in the yard.

Chen Han made herbal tea, chatted with the villagers, drank pot after pot of tea, and the words were not finished.

And he probably knows the changes in Linhai City and Jianglong Town in the past ten years.

Approaching the evening, Chen Han rushed to Han Bo's house again.

After a few people had a simple dinner, Chen Han waited for Han Bo to fall asleep and came to the garage.

It was empty, and in addition to the stall car, there was also a dilapidated battery car.

Han Muxue asked a little uneasy, "Are you really going to the restaurant?"

"Of course. Chen Han pushed out the car, "Let's go, I'll take you." ”

Rongya's small residence is much more lively than Chen Han imagined.

Visitors must make a reservation in advance to have a seat.

Chen Han was not in a hurry, took the number, and wandered around the hall.

Han Muxue was in a low mood, because this restaurant belonged to her father not long ago, and many of the specialties in it were improved by her father's repeated attempts and cooking.

This is the signature of the restaurant, and it has also become a tool to make money for others.

After waiting for a full forty minutes, he finally arrived at Chen Han, whose position was relatively remote, in the corner of the north wall of the hall.

"The location is a bit out of the way...... Fortunately, the stage is also set up on the very edge. Chen Han walked inside, muttering to himself.

"Brother Xiao Chen, what do you want to do?"

Han Muxue was a little nervous, she felt that Chen Han's coming over was by no means as simple as eating.

You can see in his eyes the light of revenge.