Chapter 31: Poor An'an

"Are you going to Fenglai Tower with you?" An An screamed.

"On the side, the food there is very average, and the soup dumplings are okay, but I do better than him." Yue Wenqin shrugged his shoulders.

"But I still want to try it in a restaurant, I haven't been to a restaurant yet?"

"Our family will open their own restaurant next month." Yue Wenqin patted him.

"Then I can go as I please, right?" An An was happy and said hurriedly.

"No, you bring people to eat every day, how can I make money? Your uncle gave me a net profit. If the net profit is less, I will earn less. Yue Wenqin said hurriedly.

"Can you go out and talk?" Qingqing was a little embarrassed, but she couldn't help but say.

"Oh, by the way, I'm going to tell Lord Simon that this is the symbol of the Phoenix Tower, so that he won't run around." An An hurriedly jumped down, took the piece of paper and ran out again.

"Does Phoenix House sell this kind of ready-made gold nuggets?" Qingqing thought about it and couldn't help but ask.

"Nuggets?" Yue Wenqin thought about it, "That is the pattern of the gold nuggets?" ”

"Hidden in a girl's belt, all in one belt. The belt is Yoo Kee's! ”

"So you think this girl has something to do with that killer?" Yue Wenqin sat down and frowned.

"Other people's things are nothing special, only this girl, who shouldn't have grown up yet, is completely different from what other people use. And she has the most money! Qingqing lowered her head and said contemplatively.

"It makes sense, so it doesn't hurt to check it out." Yue Wenqin pursed his lips and prepared to go out. Thinking about it, he turned around again, "By the way, do you want to eat cold noodles at noon?" Although it is a bit cold to eat cold noodles in this weather, it is sweet and sour, and it should be delicious. ”

"Like North Korean cold noodles?"

"It's not the ice used for North Korean cold noodles, it's terrible. The noodles were stepped on yesterday and they were firm and scalded until they were eight ripe. Today, I passed the boiling water, seasoned it with fruit sauce, and mixed it with some cucumber shreds and the like. ”

"Do you know how to make North Korean miso soup? Cook it hot and put the thick noodles you made, and it should be delicious. Qingqing looked out the window, the leaves in the yard had fallen off, and she shivered when she thought about eating cold noodles, and firmly put forward her request.

"Of course, I just happened to see a good shiitake mushroom yesterday, and it is the best for soup. There's no good miso though...... It's okay, I can make the taste. Yue Wenqin nodded and went out with the book.

At noon, An An and the old man came back, and the old man came back because of something, but he saw a coarse porcelain deep bowl like a crockpot, and the bowl was still bulging with bubbles, which looked very attractive.

"What is this?"

"Soup cakes, if the big girl wants to eat hot and vegan, she just wants to eat it while it's hot." Yue Wenqin tied a big white scarf for An An and gave him a small pointed chopstick, "It's very hot, you eat slowly." ”

"What is this?" An An looked at his chopsticks and looked different from others'.

"Your hands are too fat!" Yue Wenqin didn't look at him, he mixed the noodles in the bowl, the sauce-colored soup was full of ingredients, all kinds of winter vegetables, with chopstick-thick noodles, this kind of noodles are very boiled, because there was boiling water before, so after the soup was boiled, a noodle was placed in a bowl. When served directly, the steaming soup will make you feel very warm.

"Brother Yue is really bad." An An grimaced indignantly at Yue Wenqin, but he still took the spoon, scooped a spoonful of soup, blew it, and put it in his mouth.

"Delicious!" Qingqing also took a sip of soup and said softly.

"Yes, it's delicious!" He nodded and turned his head to look at Yue Wenqin, "Thanks to Xiao Yue's blessing, I was praised by my mother's family yesterday, saying that the braised pork is very delicious." ”

"Well, yesterday's braised pork was delicious, although I vomited!" An An nodded, sandwiched the noodles, blew hard, and put it in his mouth, his mouth was still whirring.

The old man thought about yesterday's big meat noodles and nodded, but he didn't speak. I silently ate my noodles.

"By the way, grandpa, why did you come back for lunch today?" An An finished the soup and thought for a moment and looked up at his grandfather.

"You're all out in the afternoon, right? The second family stayed to serve tea. The old man took a sip of soup from the bowl to the mouth of the bowl before he said lightly.

"It's still early, isn't it?" He subconsciously thought.

"Four have made mistakes and want to be removed." The old man lowered his head and ate noodles and said in a muffled voice.

"I'm most afraid of those weird grandfathers." An An nodded hurriedly and turned to Qingqing, "Or, sister, take me to buy sugar gourds!" ”

"Sugar gourd? Good! Qingqing was stunned for a moment, lowered her head and said.

"By the way, Qingqing, this is the noodle you want to eat?" He didn't want to talk about that topic and turned to the topic of eating.

"yes, it's a little cold!" Qingqing's bowl was smaller than theirs, and she finished her noodles and was slowly drinking the soup, and she felt as if her whole body was warm now.

"Then the second aunt is going to order you a leather robe, right? I wanted to make you a new one last year, but I didn't see a good skin. It just so happened that your second uncle went back to the north to get a good skin, so he just made it for you. ”

"Didn't my robe be made the year before last?" Qingqing was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously.

"That's right, you're growing up! I didn't make you a new one last year, and I felt bad. He was disgusted.

"Mother, you haven't made me a new robe."

"You're so fat, and you wear any new robe, and you look like a long-haired pig." He glanced at his son and said indignantly.

"Mother, am I your own child?" An An glared at He.

"Don't worry, don't worry, if you weren't my own, I would have kicked you out." He Shi gave him a roll of his eyes, and thought about it, "Your sister's robe from the year before last, the skin is also very good, change it to you smaller?" Forget it, it's a pity, it's a whole piece of skin! Will I make you a cloak out of that? I can wear it for a few more years. ”

"Second aunt, make him a new one! I haven't grown much in the past, and the robe is still quite warm with a different face. Qingqing looked at He Shi tangledly, before He Shi entered the door, she also made new clothes every year. It was Qiao Dayong who asked the tailor to come back and make it for her. He entered the door, and this habit was postponed, but it would be nice if she hadn't changed her old clothes to the little fat man. This made her always feel sorry for Chubby.

"Don't pay attention to him, I didn't make a new one last year, and your second uncle said that I did. Even if you don't have a good skin, you should choose something else. Last year, I made a leather jacket, which was too embarrassing. To be honest, your clothes are all good materials, and it's a waste to wear them for An An. ”

Yue Wenqin looked at them blankly and patted An An gently, "It's also quite rare for your family to favor women over men." ”

"It's okay, I'm used to it." An An picked up the bowl, took a big sip of soup, and said very strongly.

"I'll buy you a sugar gourd!" Yue Wenqin slapped An An again and expressed his encouragement.