Dinner was still in the account room, with two side dishes, she was a bowl of white rice porridge and a small yellow rice cake.

Qingqing lowered her head and ate her own porridge. She now feels that she actually likes white porridge, or that she likes the white porridge cooked by Yue Wenqin, sometimes thin, sometimes thick, as if the white porridge is different when the mood is different.

"Sister, why do you always like to eat porridge?" An An ate rice, and his dish consisted of four small plates, including fish, meat, and a small bowl of soup.

"It's nothing to do now, and if you eat too much, you won't be able to sleep." Qingqing smiled, looking at An An's diet is actually much better now, there are meat and vegetarian dishes, An An's staple food is slowly eating less, although he is still meaty, but Qingqing knows that he will slowly get healthier.

"Are you really, what did he say, what else should you do?" He eats the same as An An, it is also a small portion, a small portion, I can't see An An like this, and I don't want Qingqing to take care of him.

"Sister, I just went out to watch, our fans divided into small plates and sent them to the guests to taste, everyone liked it, many people asked for a large portion, Brother Yue didn't agree, saying that they were specially customized by distinguished guests, which was not on the menu. The tables that haven't been served are all noisy! ”

An An said very excitedly.

Qingqing smiled, and drank porridge with pickled cucumbers, "This cucumber is really good, but how do you do it?" ”

Qingqing looked down at the cucumber and picked it up to look at it. In terms of taste, it has a bit of pickle melon flavor. But when I bite into it, there is a sour juice of soaking cucumbers.

Yue Wenqin was also there, he was a little unruly at this time, took a big bowl and put rice in it, and then spread the vegetables, standing on the door between the account room and the counter. took a big bite of rice, and when I looked at it, I felt that the rice in his bowl seemed to be more delicious.

"Are you hungry?" Qingqing saw that he ignored himself, put down his chopsticks and glared at him.

"I'm busy!" From time to time, he looked outside.

Qingqing especially wanted to say that he didn't point out that he made any money, but then think about it, this store was given to him by his father, hoping to make himself happy with this store. Maybe I can die comfortably in this account room, and it's good to eat the food he cooks.

But his mind involuntarily turned to Lord Tie again, how could he be hacked to death on the way to the palace. Why hack to death, if a sword can solve the problem, why do you have to use an axe?

"Qingqing!" Ho patted her gently.

Qingqing came back to her senses and looked at He, but looking at He's eyes, she followed He's eyes and turned to the door, where Lady Tie was standing. Seeing Qingqing come back to her senses, Lady Tie knelt down straight.

"Madame!" Qingqing was startled and jumped up to avoid it.

Yue Wenqin picked up Mrs. Tie, went out by herself, and closed the door.

Madame Tie came alone, dressed in a dark cloth robe, obviously to hide people's eyes, she looked at Qingqing and did not speak.

"Madame! The family has grounded the little girl, I'm sorry! Qingqing knew what she wanted to say, so she preemptively said. After speaking, I took a deep splinter.

"I ask you to go and see the body of the adult." Lady Tie took Qingqing's hand with a solemn expression.

"Madam, the little girl can't." Qingqing shook her head.

"You can redress the grievances of others, why can't you redress the grievances of Lord Tie? Even though he owes something to your father, he has always been very good to you. We don't have a daughter, and he asks me to send you whatever he sees. He said, you're the smartest kid he's ever seen. ”

"Ma'am, this is not a case. If someone stabs an adult in the throat with a sword in the street, I will follow my wife's instructions and go and see. Just now, the little girl was still thinking, what kind of killer would send a team of people out to cut people in the street with an ax? Qingqing held Madame Tie's hand and shook her head gently, "Think about it yourself, is it easy for a master to assassinate with a sword or easy for a team of people to smash a sedan chair and cut people, and it takes a long time?" They shot out in broad daylight, in the middle of the city, and I've heard that they didn't just do it to kill. ”

Qingqing took a deep breath, stared at Lady Tie, and said slowly.

The corners of Madame Tie's eyes, which were already frowning, twitched twice, and the nasolabial folds at the corners of her mouth trembled slightly.

"Madame, I'm sorry!"

"It's fine!" Madame Tie tugged at the corners of her mouth, "What should I do now?" ”

"Go home for a funeral, the more uncomfortable the better, please ask the Criminal Department and Dali Temple to track down the murderer." Qingqing smiled bitterly.

Lady Iron took a deep breath and prepared to leave where she had just entered.

"Iron Madame, here's the back door." Qingqing smiled and dragged her to the backyard, where there was a small door for delivering food, but paused, "Did you bring someone?" ”

"Who else can I trust at this point?"

"Be careful, obviously, they don't want to destroy the door." Qingqing sighed, "Tomorrow I'll ask my father to take me to incense the adults." ”

"I'm back." The Iron Lady sighed softly.

"Be careful!" Qingqing felt that her mouth was astringent, at this time she actually felt that she was so useless, when something happened, all she could do was to say these three words.

Mrs. Tie left, Qingqing stood in place, and she was stupid for a while.

"It's not cold, huh?" One person helped her put on a big dress. Qingqing glanced back, it was Yue Wenqin.

"Isn't it busy outside?"

"The boss dad came to pick you up, and he couldn't feel distressed when he really froze you." Yue Wenqin sighed softly.

"Have you ever been lost? Do you find yourself sitting in the account room of this small shop at most, drinking a bowl of thin porridge, waiting for time to fade away, and then laughing and saying, We have another day? ”

"What more could you want? What a good day to be able to bake a fire in the account room and drink hot porridge! Yue Wenqin gave her a roll of his eyes, "That means that our store may become a century-old store, think about what kind of situation it is?" Proprietor, people should be content! ”

Qingqing thought for a moment, "Is your favorite thing to do in life to cook?" ”

"I don't know. I prefer to eat and I like that feeling in the kitchen. Everyone laughs at the aroma of food. Yue Wenqin thought about it and pulled Qingqing into the back kitchen.

There are two rows of big stoves facing each other, each chef is in full swing to fry the dishes, obviously it is winter, the people inside are still wearing single clothes, everyone is in full swing, everyone's face is not the smile that Yue Wenqin said just now, but the kitchen is very noisy, every chef is shouting, a little laughing and scolding.

"I can't tell they're happy." Qingqing tilted her head and said softly after a while.

"So you're boring, what do you know? It's called pyrotechnics. Don't you actually laugh when you eat something you like? So, the kitchen is the warmest place in the world. ”

"What about summer? Do you still feel happy? Qingqing couldn't help but lift it up.

"Go, you feel happy when you go to the mortuary in the summer, what are we unhappy about in the kitchen? Compared to you, I feel happy. Yue Wenqin wanted to jump to his feet, and he really felt that this girl was too annoying.

"Do you want to help the fat man get revenge? If I like to, I can do it tomorrow. Qingqing stared at Yue Wenqin's eyes.