The rule of the Pan family is that the wife is older than the husband, so even the daughter of the Pan family is older than the husband when she arrives at the husband's house. This rule seems a bit overbearing and unreasonable, but as long as Zhang Yang has no opinion, who cares?

Zhang Yang is happy, because in his opinion, these are small problems, facing his lover, he is willing to be led by her, this is Zhang Yang's true affection.

From Pan Xiaoni's point of view, Zhang Yang poured her a glass of wine in front of her parents, which was a show of affection and gave her enough face, and she was very happy. As soon as he was happy, he put the delicious dishes in front of Zhang Yang one by one.

Looking at their deep affection for the two of them, as their elders, Lao Pan and Zhou Xina felt very happy in their hearts, and their mouths couldn't close with a smile.

Needless to say, the atmosphere of this meal was wonderful.

After eating, Pan Xiaoni and Zhang Yang took a nap and went to work again. Lao Pan continued to grind the outside piece of land with a flat plate, and Zhou Xina was responsible for making a parasol for him.

The affection of their old mandarin ducks envied the neighbors around them, and a few people came to coax them regardless of the fire of the sun.

Lao Pan was most afraid that others would say that the two of them showed affection, and the tablet in his hand couldn't help but speed up the frequency of movements, and soon got the land right. Quickly removed the parasol and went back to the house to hide quietly.

As soon as he returned to the store, Zhou Xina naturally stopped standing outside, and returned to calm at the door of the noodle restaurant for a long time.

In the afternoon, the weather is hot, and people are always easy to get sleepy. There was no business in the shop, so the two of them sat down on the stool next to the dining table and took a nap.

Just as one of the two people was already snoring, the door was pushed open, and three young men walked in from the outside.

When they entered the door, they pushed the door harder, and the movement of the door was naturally not small, and they woke up the old couple who were falling asleep.

Zhou Xina first opened her hazy sleepy eyes, stood up, and shouted at Lao Pan: "Lao Pan, wake up, there is a guest." ”

Why do you need to shout, because Lao Pan was a little dead when he slept, and he drank again at noon, and if he didn't shout at him, he really couldn't wake him up.

Lao Pan was frightened by her voice, shook his body like an electric shock, and woke up. He rubbed his barely open eyelids and asked the person who had just come in, "What to eat?" I'll do it for you. ”

This question was a bit blunt, and there was a suspicion of offending people, Zhou Xina hurriedly smiled at it, came over and said, "A few people are here, I don't know what you want to eat?" ”

"What can you eat here, give the three of us three large bowls of shredded pork noodles, two eggs in each bowl, and two dishes to stir-fry, and a beer." The fat one among them said.

"Okay, I'll do it for you. Lao Pan, what are you still doing in a daze, don't hurry up to wash your face, refresh yourself, and stir-fry the guests. Zhou Xina promised in her mouth and pulled Lao Pan up from her seat.

Lao Pan stood up unhurriedly, stretched, yawned, and muttered: "I just said that I wanted two dishes, but I didn't say what I wanted, how can I fry them?" Stir-fried meat or vegetarian? Stir-fried chicken or fish stew? Don't wait until you're satisfied. ”

The three of them naturally had ears, and his words were listened to in their ears, so the fat man spoke again: "One meat and one vegetable, stir-fry a spicy chicken, and stir-fry a tofu skin." Boss, hurry up, we have something to do after dinner. ”

Zhou Xina was worried that Lao Pan's muttering would offend the guests who had come so easily, and when she heard what people were saying, she didn't seem to be angry, so she immediately urged Lao Pan to go to the back kitchen to cook.

Lao Pan sped up his pace and went back to the back kitchen to get busy. Both dishes are stir-fried dishes, and they are also often ordered by guests, and there are ready-made ingredients in the kitchen, that is, the kung fu of cutting and stir-frying. He knew it.

Sure enough, it only took more than ten minutes before and after, and the two plates of dishes came up, and the wine they wanted was also mentioned, and the six bottles were mentioned.

Zhou Xina estimated that they would be finished with two bottles each, and there was no possibility of mentioning it a second time. Because they didn't ask for any food, they listened to their tone as if they had something to do in the afternoon, and they shouldn't be hungry for the bar. Since she didn't drink too much, the noodles should be served in a while, so she moved a stool and sat down in front of the pot with the noodles under it and waited.

She had only been sitting down for two minutes when she heard a shout from one of the three, "Hey, why is there any food in this dish?" Boss, boss, come over here. ”

"What's wrong? Is there anything else you need? Zhou Xina walked over quickly.

A pair of chopsticks reached out in front of her, with two black flies between their heads.

"Hehe, boss, why do you still add this kind of ingredient to this dish? What do you say? ”

Fly? What can I do? This damn old Pan, how did he get it, didn't he buy several gauze covers for the kitchen? Why do you still let flies fly into the dish? Even if it flies in, Lao Pan, won't you pick it out? What else do you think you can do?

Now that someone has eaten it, what can I do? I had to apologize, if the guest was easy to talk and didn't care, it would be forgotten. But these people in front of them don't seem to be very easy to talk, and when the flies are picked up, looking at their eyes and expressions, they don't look like kind old people.

After Zhou Xina said sorry, she didn't hear the other party say that it didn't matter, so she had to bring the plate back to the back kitchen, complaining about Lao Pan while asking him to remake a plate.

Lao Pan is also a little puzzled, he has obviously paid attention to it? How can there be any fish that slip through the net? Perhaps, the taste in the store in the past two days is too tempting, so there are a lot of these things, and I don't know why they died in the dishes, so I didn't notice it.

Small restaurants and food stalls, in the summer, it is difficult to avoid flies. Because any ingredient with a little taste and nutrition is attractive to them, even if the store is cautious and takes a lot of measures, sometimes they will still be used as a discretionary ingredient.

Alas, it's not easy to come to a group of guests, and there is such a thing, the money can't be made, just don't lose it.

Zhou Xina's mood was particularly bad, but when she brought a plate of dishes to the guest's table, she still forced out a little smile.

"I'm sorry, this situation rarely happens in our store, this precautionary measure is still very strict, I don't believe you can go to the kitchen to take a look, it's really hygienic."

"Forget it, forget it, we're not white-collar workers, we don't pay so much attention to it, since we have remade a plate, it's not easy for everyone, so forget it." The fat man said generously at this time.

I didn't see you talk so well just now, what else can you do if you lose the food now? When Zhou Xina turned her head back to the noodle pot, she muttered to herself.

But after thinking about it, there are all kinds of guests who come to eat, they are still easy to talk to, in case they stand up and leave directly, and all the food and wine money are lost, Zhou Xina is really hard to say. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a lot more relieved. (To be continued.) )