On the first day of opening, Yimingju was full, and its fame spread on Emerald Street.

On the second day, some people came.

Qin Xiang was entertaining guests again, and he was staring at the cook in the back kitchen, so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground.

Fortunately, after the opening activities passed, the business gradually stabilized, and Qin Xiang could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Mother."

Before closing, I heard a sweet voice, it was Han Tongtong.

Qin Xiang's tired face couldn't help but show a smile, and he opened his arms and took the little ball that rushed towards her into his arms.

"Why are you here?" She looked up at Han Yunxiao, "The weather is getting colder, and I don't know how to dress the children more." ”

Han Yunxiao reached out to take Han Tongtong, who had sunk a lot, and took Qin Xiang's hand and pulled her up.

"You've been in a hurry these days, how can you take care of anything else? If nothing else, you didn't even look at the children? ”

Qin Xiang glanced at him and said with a smile: "How can I feel that there is a sour taste in these words." ”

"What nonsense." Han Yunxiao glared at her, her ears slightly red.

Qin Xiang pinched Han Tongtong's fat face and teased her: "Do you also feel a sour taste?" Then tomorrow my mother will make you a sweet and sour fish to eat. ”

"Eat sweet and sour fish! I'm going to eat sweet and sour fish! Han Tongtong was very happy to pat this little hand, how could he know what the adults were playing.

Late autumn has arrived, and the sky is getting late.

At this moment, the night is falling, and there are not many pedestrians around.

The family walked on the road, talking unhurriedly, and then arrived home.

The two little ones were already sleepy, and they fell asleep when they were stuffed into the quilt and tilted their heads.

Qin Xiang tucked the quilts for Han Ziyan and Han Tongtong, and only when he went out did he say angrily: "The children are young, and it is the time when they lack sleep, so you have to toss people out of the door." ”

"What I said before doesn't seem to be a lie. You've been so busy these days, you get up early and don't see anyone. I left before dawn in the morning and came back at night when it was dark. I still have a chance to take a look, but what about the children? I haven't seen each other in a few days, so I can't think about it. ”

Qin Xiang slowly leaned on Han Yunxiao's chest and sighed, "I won't be busy tomorrow." In the early days of Yimingju, there were too many places where I was needed. Unlike eating chicken, I have full discretion to let go. ”

Han Yunxiao was also distressed when he looked at the blue and black in her eyes, and he had the heart to ask her not to be in such a hurry to make money.

But he also knew that Qin Xiang had always liked these. It's not just about making money, it's about running a business.

The children were asleep, and there were no outsiders in the yard, so he grabbed her arm with both hands and picked her up.

"Yikes!" Qin Xiang was taken aback by him, and subconsciously reached out to push his chest.

Han Yunxiao glanced at her, pretending to be merry: "I'm too tired to be compassionate, don't provoke yourself into anger." ”

was so frightened that Qin Xiang shrank motionless in his arms, for fear of being corrected on the spot.

Maybe it was Han Yunxiao's intimidation that worked, Qin Xiang hadn't washed yet, and people were sleepy. I only changed my dress, planted myself in the quilt, and soon fell asleep.

When Han Yunxiao returned to the bedroom after taking a bath, he could still hear her snoring when he got closer.

"It's really ......" He shook his head helplessly, waved his hand and used internal force to extinguish the lamp.

Holding the delicate lady in his arms, he felt that half of his heart was finally complete. He sighed, and soon fell asleep.

Although he doesn't have to get up early tomorrow to go to Yimingju, Qin Xiang didn't snooze. As soon as the sun climbed up the roof, she opened her eyes.

"What's wrong?" Hearing the movement, Han Yunxiao looked sideways at her.

The man hadn't woken up yet, his eyes were slightly open, but he subconsciously took her into his arms.

Qin Xiang was amused, feeling like a large pillow. That's not all, he even rubbed it.

It was rare to see Han Yunxiao look so naïve, but Qin Xiang had the heart to appreciate it. Unfortunately, before she could begin to appreciate it, the man had already opened his eyes and woke up.

"Go early today, what are you doing so early?"

Qin Xiang patted his arm and told him to let go of himself. "Get used to waking up early. You don't have to go early, you have to go to a tea house. I haven't been to the chicken for a few days, and I have to go to the makeup shop. ”

Han Yunxiao muttered, "You are busier than the emperor on the dragon chair." ”

"I'm rare that dragon chair, I heard it's pure gold."

"What pure gold, that is, the wood is painted with gold paint on the outside." Han Yunxiao said.

"You haven't seen it again." Anyway, the dragon chairs that Qin Xiang saw in film and television dramas are all golden and bright, and they are very valuable at a glance.

Come to think of it, such a valuable chair, no wonder so many people are thinking about it.

Han Yunxiao said in his heart: How do I not know? The chair used by the old emperor in front of him was still broken by him. I'm afraid that if I say this, I'll frighten her.

"I'll sleep a little longer......"

"What do you sleep on?" Qin Xiang pinched his face again, stroked his hair again, and finally woke up the person.

Han Yunxiao was so angry that he couldn't do it, but he could only look at her helplessly.

"I'm not here for a few days, have you supervised their studies well?"

Han Yunxiao was silent.

Qin Xiang knew at a glance that he must have taken them to play crazy.

Although she spoils her children, she also knows the importance of reading, otherwise she would not have worshiped Mrs. Wang to teach them the rules.

It's good that he knows that the children are playful, and he even indulges them.

"Anyway, you don't have to take the top ......"

"Who said that?" Qin Xiang crossed his waist and glared at him viciously, "Why do you know that they can't pass the exam?" I'm still waiting for them to earn me a life in the future. ”

When Han Yunxiao heard this, he was happy. "Are you still thinking about your fate? A county lord, isn't enough to satisfy you? ”

"Can it be the same? The county lord is because I am meritorious, and the edict is to show that the children are promising. Forget it, I won't tell you. ”

Han Yunxiao looked at her back and rubbed the tip of his nose, "It's not that the little day is coming, how can you say that you are angry." ”

Qin Xiang was either really angry, or felt that Han Yunxiao didn't know what to plan for the children's future at all, and this father was too distracted.

It's no wonder that the original body has bullied the two little groups for so long, and this person just doesn't know in a daze.

Qin Xiang shook his head in his heart and said secretly: This father just doesn't know how to raise children.

When Qin Xiang walked into the kitchen, he almost collided with Xiaoyu.

"Shopkeeper?" Xiaoyu was a little surprised, "You haven't gone to the shop today?" ”

"The opening event has passed, the business is not busy, I will come later." Qin Xiang glanced at the kitchen and asked, "Have you started making breakfast?" ”

"Han Dongjia said that the young lady and the young master should sleep more, and let the cook do it later."

"That's right." Qin Xiang smiled: "Today, I came to prepare three meals, just to give the cook a holiday." ”

When Xiaoyu heard this, her eyes lit up.

"The shopkeeper wants to cook himself? Then I'm in for a treat. Xiaoyu was so happy that she almost applauded and celebrated.

Qin Xiang has always liked to ponder food by himself, and the food he makes is loved by others, which is a very happy thing.

She patted Xiaoyu on the shoulder and told her not to play around here.

"You go to a tea house for me first, and I'll bring you some snacks."

Qin Xiang hadn't entered the kitchen at home for several days, and he felt that this place was unfamiliar.

However, in Yimingju, I was smoked by the stove every day, and I felt that people were dark several times. Now that she is free, she has to think about whitening and skin care. She didn't want to be so young that she tossed black and yellow, and her face was full of wrinkles.

On the other end, Han Yunxiao stared at Han Tongtong writing big characters, watching Han Ziyan boxing, and his stomach became more and more hungry.

It just so happened that there was chicken soup in the kitchen, and Qin Xiang simply made chicken noodle soup with some side dishes, which was very suitable for eating in the morning.

The steaming noodles will definitely whet the appetite of a sleepy night.

Han Yunxiao picked up the noodles and didn't raise his head to eat.

Looking at the two smaller ones, I can't wait to bury my little face in the noodle bowl.

"Eat slowly, it's not enough to eat and cook it for you."

Han Tongtong's little face was oily, and there was still a vegetable leaf on the corner of his mouth, "Mother, I still want to eat." ”

Qin Xiang touched her bulging little belly and shook his head: "Mother will give you some soup, the noodles can't be eaten anymore." ”

If you eat it again, you have to break your belly.

After the meal, Qin Xiang handed over Han Ziyan to Han Yunxiao to take care of, and took Han Tongtong to the street.

This little one has been able to eat a lot recently, and Qin Xiang is not afraid of her eating, but he is afraid that she will eat her belly, and he wants to find a doctor to take a look at it by the way.

Fortunately, the doctor said that there was no big deal, that is, there was a deficit before, but now that he has grown in his body, he has eaten more, and he wants to make up for the previous loss.

"Then I'm sorry for you to prescribe some big hawthorn pills."

The doctor asked her confusedly, "What is a big hawthorn pill?" ”

Qin Xiang was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, at this time, this flavor medicine had not yet been born.

She is not very clear about the age of the big hawthorn pill, but vaguely remembers that it was made by the imperial doctor of the capital at that time according to a folk diet recipe.

Hawthorn consumes meat, malt and divine comedy consume wine and rice pasta, and sucrose nourishes the spleen and stomach. The big hawthorn pill belly, for the stomach that is overwhelmed, is tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow, with these anti-appetite medicines, the burden on the stomach is much lighter. As a result, the food can be quickly consumed and will not form a food accumulation in the stomach.

And Han Tongtong's spleen and stomach are delicate, so it is appropriate to use another Baohe pill.

Qin Xiang also saw these two recipes on the Internet, and he had tried them himself, but they were not much different from those he bought.

At that time, it was still very popular to restore it according to some ancient recipes, and many food bloggers also posted such videos. Qin Xiang was inspired by this, and later made a few delicious therapeutic snacks.

"Oh. That's a recipe I heard when I was in the country. Qin Xiang and the doctor explained casually, and then left with Han Tongtong.

Only an old doctor was left staring at her back, pondering for a long time before saying to the students beside her, "Go and inquire about the identity of this woman." ”

"The teacher is ......"

She opened her mouth to ask for big hawthorn pills, obviously she was used to eating them, and she knew that this thing would dissolve the accumulated food. But I've never heard of this medicine, I'm afraid it's some kind of secret recipe. If it were possible, I would like to ...... Forget it, you go and inquire first. ”

Qin Xiang didn't know that a pill she said casually would also provoke a curious old doctor for her.

She is patiently teaching Han Tongtong not to eat more in the future. If you really want to eat, eat small and frequent meals, only one little at a time, and be careful of damaging your belly.