Xu Yi strode inside, walked to the door and paused, lowered his head and shook off the dust on his boots and robe, and then raised his foot to cross the threshold of "Shi Xian".

The lantern hung high in the cloister, and he walked in, and after a few steps, he heard a voice in the hall.

"Dialing the abacus, how many are you in ten!?"

"Every decimal... One? ”

"Then why don't you come in! Thirty-seven plus fourteen, you can see for yourself how many it is on the abacus! It's a few! ”

Mama Zhong's sad but restrained voice was very loud behind the corridor.

Xu Yi walked in quickly, and saw Han Chuan lying on the table dejectedly, with an abacus in his right hand and an account book in his left hand, a head like a long one on a wooden table, with a weak appearance, which was very perfunctory at first glance.

Mama Zhong stood behind her with her waist crossed, with an expression on her face that she didn't want to endure anymore, and she looked like she had been tortured for a long time.

Look at the three little ones again, huddled in the stove house, neither dare to come out to persuade them, let alone dare to look at the excitement... Oh, that chubby round-faced girl is still quite fat, and she sticks her head out, grinning, and I don't know what to be happy about.

Xu Yi exhaled lightly, and his head, which was so angry with those feudal officials, was suddenly relieved.

Xu coughed.

As soon as Mama Zhong looked up, she saw that it was Xu Yi, and hurriedly pulled the corner of her skirt out to give a blessing, "You are here." "I was trying to pull Han Chuan up together, but I had passed it in my head, but I didn't move.

Han Chuan also raised his head, looking at the lantern hanging high, the silent and cold but well-defined young man walked behind his hands with steady steps, and involuntarily bent the corners of his lips.

Well... There is one thing to say.

Putting aside all the entanglements between her and Xu Yi, just looking at her face, if she is the proprietress of the small noodle stall and Xu Yi is a diner who comes to eat noodles, she must secretly scoop two more spoonfuls of broth for him!

"It's the Mid-Autumn Festival." Han Chuan pushed the abacus and helped Xu Yi push the stool out and sit down, "Have you eaten?" ”

Looking at Xu Yi's clothes, robes, and even his hair with ash on them, he pursed his lips, um... I didn't even go home, so I went straight to the restaurant...

Han Chuan lowered his head, wanted to laugh but felt a little ashamed, and then thought about his age, he had lived for more than forty years in his dreams, he had seen everything, and even Xu Yi had a red birthmark on his shoulder, and he was very ashamed!

Seeing Han Chuan and Xu Yi talking, Mama Zhong retreated inside.

Xiao Shuang'er looked up curiously and asked Mama Zhong, "... I feel that the shopkeeper today is a little different from Lord Qin. ”

Mama Zhong smiled, "What's the difference?" ”

Xiao Shuang'er thought about it and shook her head again, "I can't tell." In the past, the attitude of the shopkeeper was respectful and grateful, but now a... Well... The shopkeeper's attitude towards Prince Qin is like his attitude towards us, he is a family and his own family. ”

Mama Zhong pinched Xiao Shuang'er's double bun, "Our little Shuang'er looks dull, has a fine stomach, and has something hidden in our hearts!" Looking at Cui Er and Lati again, the two little cubs with a confused face, they laughed, "The brains of the three people are all on one person!" ”

In the hall, Xu Yi sat down casually, and when he really sat down, he felt tired.

"Let Xiao Su tell you to return to Beijing during the Mid-Autumn Festival, then you must return to Beijing during the Mid-Autumn Festival." Xu Yi's tone was light, he picked up the teacup and drank it all, Yu Guang glanced at the abacus beads, and raised his eyes to look at Han Chuan incredulously, "Thirty-seven plus fourteen, you counted forty-one?" ”

Thinking about Mama Zhong's appearance of daring to be angry and not daring to speak and her tone of being tortured to the point of anger, she laughed openly, "Hahahaha, Mama Zhong scolded you every ten into one, I was scolding this, hahahaha!" ”

Han Chun: ...

Han Chuan turned his face away.

What is this called?

After being away for such a long time, and it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, Mama Zhong scolded her and forced her to plan a plate.

This one is even more amazing, laughing at her while drinking her tea!

Han Chuan thought about it and simply shook the abacus!

The embarrassment of the first time the two met after that night disappeared in an instant.

Yes, it's just that the shopkeeper is angry and angry.

Xu Yi rarely laughed, from birth to the present, it seems that there is no memory of it, but now he laughs like this, and his heart is completely lost by the anger made by the group of feudal officials, and he gradually stopped laughing, seeing that Han Chuan's face was flushed, and he pressed his hand down, "It's nothing, I'm just thinking, a restaurant owner can't even play the abacus, I'm really a little surprised." ”

Xu Yi raised his head, forced himself to put down the smile, and looked around, "Isn't it all that Mama Zhong who settles accounts in the future?" Why do you have to force you to plan now? ”

Speaking of this, Han Chuan shrugged and sighed.

Don't mention it.

"Mama Zhong has a woodland in the eastern suburbs." Han Chuan said while collecting the account booklet, "Now that the summer rent is being collected, the tenant and the steward of the grange have a dispute, and the steward has injured two tenants in a brazen manner. I just thought, Mama Zhong is old, and the time for coming and going is not short, so I simply let her rest for three or two days, take a turn on the Zhuangzi, and go to the Zhuangzi to play around. ”

Han Chuan's voice was chattering, and his voice was also soft and soft, "... It just so happens that there is a good lake next to the Zhuangzi, whether it's boating or fishing, Mama Zhong is tired for most of her life, let her rest for two days. ”

Xu Yi nodded, "So, this account book is in your hands again?" ”

Han Chuan was a little desperate, and there was a bit of luck in the despair, and there was a little uneasiness hidden in the luck, and nodded, "In the past two days, there is nothing big going on in the account book, right?" At most, it's just a miscalculation of the money, and it's a big deal to pay the public from my private room. ”

Xu Yi curled his lips and laughed again.

He hurried and hurried slowly, all the way back to Beijing from Tianjin Weikuai, just to not lose his promise.

Now sitting with Han Chuan, doing nothing, I feel depressed.

Although they are all parents, they are very comfortable.

Xu Yi stretched out his feet and leaned back.

If Han Chuan didn't chase him, he could stay here all night.

Han Chuan suddenly remembered something, "Have you used to eat?" There are also two hairy crabs left in the stove house, I raised them in the water tank with egg whites, which are fatter than when you sent them, why don't you boil a crab roe porridge? ”

Xu Yi nodded, followed behind Han Chuan step by step, and entered the stove house.

Han Chuan first steamed the crab with Huadiao wine, then broke the crab shell, took out the thick crab roe with a small silver spoon, and hooked out the meat of the crab legs and crab claws with his hands and feet, and then took a purple casserole to choke oil and put ginger slices to stir-fry, and then put in the crab roe powder and crab shell.

After a while, there was a strong aroma of crab roe.

Xu Yi took a deep breath and said with a smile, "It's better to be in Beijing, you can eat the food you cooked." In Tianjin Wei, eating cold food and drinking ice water, even the noodles are lumpy. ”