Chapter 16: Ravioli

Early morning.

When Wei Yan got up, Hua'er was cleaning the fallen leaves in the yard, and the pouting beak could stay on the sparrow.

"Yo, who made our paintings angry this early in the morning?"

I slept well last night, Wei Yan was in a good mood, pushed open the window, and teased the angry little girl.

Hua'er turned her head, puffed out her cheeks, and complained angrily: "Childe, the eldest lady didn't leave breakfast for us, saying that you got up too late, no." โ€

Wei Yan smiled when he heard this, and said, "That's it? If you don't have it, you're not hungry anyway. โ€

Hua'er still pouted and said: "But, it's too much, the master clearly ordered you to keep it, the second lady and the second lady helped the son say a few words, and the eldest lady reprimanded for a long time." โ€

Wei Yan's eyes flashed, and he smiled: "It's okay, you clean up, let's go out to eat." โ€

Hua'er hurriedly put down the broom, ran over, stood outside the window and shook his head: "Don't be a child, it's very expensive to go out to eat, we can't afford to eat." โ€

Saying that, the little maid pulled out her pocket a little embarrassed, and said: "The slave and maid are domestic slaves, and they don't receive regular money, that is, the second lady and the second lady occasionally rewarded some in the past, and all the belongings are only fifteen wen now." โ€

Fifteen copper plates are all the belongings of this little girl, so naturally she will not take them with her, she has taken out a long time, and she has not taken out a penny, which is quite embarrassing.

"Dangdang, dang!"

Wei Yan suddenly took out half a piece of money, about five hundred copper plates, dangling in front of her, and said with a smile: "Look, it's more than fifteen wen now." Now the belongings we painted have soared to hundreds of texts all of a sudden! โ€

Hua'er's eyes widened, looking at the large string of copper coins dangling in front of him, as if in a dream, rubbed his eyes, and continued to look with wide eyes.

Then he was pleasantly surprised: "Childe, this is ...... This money ......"

"It's all yours."

Wei Yan hung the money around her neck and said with a smile: "Go and put it away, take some out in a while, let's go eat something delicious." โ€

The painting held the copper coin in both hands, tears of happiness, and said with a crying voice: "Childe...... Painting, painting......"

Wei Yan hurriedly warned: "Don't mention the matter of the sleeping anymore." โ€

Hua'er blushed suddenly, and hurriedly ran away with the money, entered his room, rummaged through the cabinets, and looked for a place to hide the money.

She certainly wouldn't keep the money for herself.

She wants to help keep it for her son, who is already sixteen years old, and it's time to get married.

I don't know if the daughter I went to see today is worthy of the son.

In the heart of the painting, his son is the best and most handsome boy in the world, and whoever marries the son will be happy for a lifetime.

Wei Linger needs to study female celebrity at home today, so she can't go out.

Wei Yan greeted her and went out with the painting.

The huge mansion, without meeting a single person along the way, looked cold and desolate.

The streets are quite bustling.

People come and go, and it's very lively.

Wei Yan took the painting, walked all the way, looked all the way, and when he walked to the bridge, he saw a stall there, and a middle-aged couple was making wontons.

There are many diners, both old and young.

Wei Yan walked over with the painting, found an empty seat to sit down, and asked for two bowls of wontons.

While the boss was cooking the wontons, he observed the diners around him and saw that everyone seemed to be quite satisfied with the wontons in the bowl.

Hua'er swallowed and said, "Childe, it's so fragrant." โ€

In the morning, because she helped Wei Yan say a few words, she was punished by the eldest lady, and she had no food to eat, but now she smells the fragrance and watches everyone eat with relish, and her stomach suddenly growls with hunger.

Wei Yan smiled and said, "Is there any sausage from last night?" โ€

Hua'er hurriedly shook her head, her dark and clear eyes lit up, swallowed her saliva, and said in a low voice: "Childe, is there anything else?" โ€

When Wei Yan was about to answer, a voice suddenly came from the side: "This son, can you share a table?" โ€

Wei Yan turned his head to see an old man in coarse cloth looking at him with a smile on his face.

Wei Yan nodded and said, "Of course, please sit down." โ€

Hua'er hurriedly stood up and stood behind Wei Yan.

Although the son doesn't care, in front of outsiders, she still has to know the difference between respect and inferiority, so as not to cause the son to be laughed at by others, saying that the maids in the family are not educated.

Wei Yan frowned when he saw her standing up, looked up at her and said, "How do you eat while standing?" Sit down, the position is so big, isn't it enough to sit? โ€

As he spoke, he moved his buttocks, patted the bench next to him, and said, "Sit here with me." โ€

Hua'er hurriedly waved his hand and said: "No, son, the slave and maid are standing, and the slave and maid are used to eating while standing, so they don't need to sit." โ€

The old man sitting opposite suddenly spoke: "Since you are a subordinate, standing is it, why should the son be like this to a subordinate." โ€

Wei Yan turned his head to look at him, paused, and said: "Uncle, please get up, I thought about it carefully, this place is only enough for me and my family to sit, you better go and sit somewhere else." โ€

The old man's face froze, and he said, "You ......."

Wei Yan raised his fist, squinted at him like a little ruffian and said, "If you don't get up, I will go down with this fist and promise to break your old bones, do you believe it or not?" โ€

The old man was a little incredulous, and said angrily: "Boy, you want to beat the old man for the sake of a lowly little girl? โ€

Wei Yan didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so he directly rolled up his sleeves and stood up, and said, "Do you always want to go to another seat and sit and eat wontons, or do you want to lie on the ground here and eat?" โ€

The boss came over with two bowls of steaming wontons, and hurriedly persuaded him: "Childe, don't do it, don't do it, you have something to say." โ€

After speaking, he went to persuade the old man and said, "Uncle, go and sit there, there is also a vacant seat there." โ€

The old man stood up with a gloomy face, and said angrily: "Such an uneducated boy is simply a waste of the old man's time!" I don't eat it! โ€

After that, he flicked his robe and left angrily.

Wei Yan looked at his back, his eyes flashed, Fang pulled the frightened painting and sat down, and said, "It's okay, let's eat." โ€

Hua'er burst into tears again, and was moved: "Childe, you are too good to the slave maid, the slave maid has decided to ...... tonight"

"Not allowed!"

Wei Yan immediately scooped up a wonton with a spoon and stuffed it into her little mouth.

"Woo......"

The little maid suddenly whined, and she couldn't speak.

Wei Yan took a bite, the meat filling was quite fresh, but the taste was indeed much worse, as for the soup, it was all clear water.

It seems that there is still a lot of room for improvement in this thing.

After the old man in the coarse cloth clothes left the stall angrily, he crossed the bridge, walked a few meters, and entered a restaurant near the river.

went directly to the second floor, upstairs by the window, the girl named Liu Chan was standing in front of the window looking at the wonton stall by the bridge opposite.

The old man came behind her and said respectfully, "County Lord." โ€

Liu Chan turned her head, looked at him with a smile and said, "Old Chen, have you found anything?" โ€

The anger on the old man's face had not yet dissipated, and he said, "That young man is really rude and rude, and he doesn't understand the rules!" He actually let the lowly maid sit with him to eat, and for that maid, he wanted to beat the old man, simply, it was just angry that the old man was angry, where is the talent, the county lord is wrong! โ€

"Poofโ€”"

Liu Chan sneered, looked back at the young man who was feeding the wontons at the stall by the bridge, and said with sparkling eyes: "Sure enough, that guy is different." Let's go, the lord of this county will meet him again and see who he really is. I happened to be hungry and went to eat a bowl of wontons. โ€

At this time, Hua'er was greedily drinking the bowl of wonton soup that had been seasoned by Wei Yan, and she couldn't even eat the wonton stuffed with meat.

Wei Yan took a sip of the bowl and was satisfied.