At night, An An and Yue Wenqin sat together on the threshold of the hall, An An was still eating beans, and Yue Wenqin was holding his head and watching.

"You just went to the mortuary and can you still eat like this?" Yue Wenqin didn't wait to return to Qingqing at noon, and asked An An to take a look, but it turned out that the person was still in Xishi. I asked if I wanted to deliver food, but I was reprimanded. At that time, it felt like everyone in the Yamen of the West City was wearing a mask.

The streets were full of rumors, so many people died in one go, the mortuary couldn't fit it, and the charred corpses were sent to Yizhuang in the outer city after Qingqing and Master Jiang did an inspection in the closed West Market. No one wanted to eat at noon, because the mortuary was filled with the corpses of twelve roasted bearded women at once.

An An was driven home by Qiao Dayong before he entered the yard today, but who is An An, he entered through the back door firmly, and then vomited before coming back. And now I'm eating it again!

"What are you going to cook for my sister at night, I heard my uncle say that she only vomited sour water at noon. What kind of bad guy do you say, who will roast people? An An thought about it, put the beans back in the bag, and held his head like Yue Wenqin.

"You've said you're a bad guy, and there's something to ask about that." Yue Wenqin shook his head.

"It's the worst person I've ever met." An An nodded seriously.

"So in the near future, it is estimated that they can't eat meat, so they can only prepare very refreshing dishes, but the frost has fallen, how can there be any vegetables to eat?" Yue Wenqin also sighed and looked sideways at An An, "What is your sister not good at learning, why do you like to go to the mortuary as much as you, is this what a girl should like?" ”

"My sister is not a man, my sister is an evidence collector. She only finds the flaws that the murderer may have left behind from the clues. The killer who hit you was caught red-handed by my sister. Because it was a small courtyard and there was no back door, you rushed to the No. 1 room in Tianzi, delayed the time, he beat you, it was too late to go out, so you could only mix in the crowd, waiting for them to leave, and then he escaped. If it weren't for my sister seeing the height and shape of the murderer from the footprints, how could she be accurate. Then she found Nishishi Liu Ji from the murderer's boots......"

"And then the West Market has become a purgatory on earth today!" Yue Wenqin shook his head.

"Go, nonsense again. If you think about it, this shows that my sister is getting closer and closer to the big murderer behind the scenes. If one more bad guy catches, the people will be safer, understand? An An hurriedly smacked Yue Wenqin.

"You're really the baby of this family!" Yue Wenqin smiled and thought about it, "You haven't said it yet, why did your sister learn that...... What is it called? ”

Yue Wenqin really hadn't heard the word An An said just now, shouldn't this be something to do quickly? However, catching fast and working hard has always performed their own duties, and he now feels that Qingqing has been busy outside for a day and has not come back, and her work feels like it is between catching fast and making work, which are related to each other and complement each other. But I can't imagine what a shy girl is like in the mortuary.

"Evidence collector, she has been looking at people since she was a child, but I didn't see my uncle in the morning that my grandfather didn't let her go out when she was young. The eyes are too poisonous to help! Then I read a lot of books, and she made a set of specifications for collecting crime scenes, my uncle was an ordinary little catcher five years ago, but he also had no ambitions, and then my sister did this standard, she was a girl and couldn't take credit, so it became my uncle. Now my uncle is a detective, do you believe it? An An sighed.

"Now Lord Kaifeng Mansion Tie and Lord Ximen have caught hold of your sister, and you are looking for your sister in any case? I'm your grandfather, and I'm annoyed. You said, your family's status is not high, generations of soap officials, and your sister is not easy to marry, which means that you can't be high or low. You're still making her read so many books, so smart? If you look at the fish cooked in the restaurant, you will know whether the fish has swallowed the last breath of the pot; Plus your uncle, the father of the twenty-four filial piety! Give her a father-in-law, you say, how miserable? Now it's even more troublesome, every day with those men in the yamen, and they ......still look at the corpses back and forth when they have nothing to do," Yue Wenqin shook his head, "So why doesn't your sister eat?" It has something to do with your mother's poor cooking, and it has more to do with it, what she sees every day is the darkest side of the city, and if she can still have an appetite, it will be a real ghost. ”

"Then you're not going to cook?" The old man didn't know when he would come back, but when he heard this, he said coldly.

"It's done, boiled radish in water, the frosted white radish is the most nourishing, cut into hob pieces, boil soup with big bones and chicken, and use boiling water cabbage to ensure that she can't smell a little meat." Yue Wenqin hurriedly got up and said with a bitter face.

"Leave a bowl for my master." An An cared about his master very much, and said hurriedly.

"Where's your mother?" The old man didn't want to deal with them anymore, the sky outside was dark, and now there was no He in the house.

"Originally, Brother Xiaoyue rolled noodles at noon, and there was a lot of meat, so I asked him to make me a meat bun. Right now...... My mother was going to deliver the meat buns to my grandmother's house before they came back. By the way, grandpa, do you want to eat cold noodles? Although it is a little cold to eat in winter, but there is no way, I guess our family can only eat vegetarian these days. An An hurriedly climbed onto his small high chair and looked at the old man at eye level.

"How long will it take for the Yamen to finish?" Yue Wenqin poked out from the kitchen and looked at the old man.

"I guess it won't be over in a while, you can get me something to eat!" The old man is also very tired, in the morning, Qingqing They didn't ask themselves, and they didn't stop it, the fire in the West Market, he didn't do it all his life, when he was young, he also did a quick catch, and he knew that this fire, it was not one or two people who died. And for the imperial court, this is a big deal, one is not handled properly, and he doesn't care if they lose their official position, but the son must be unhappy. So he acquiesced.

When the corpse was carried back, the granddaughter, who had always been calm and not moved in the slightest by the disgusting corpse, vomited. You can see how big this is. Now the old man is also a lawsuit. For the first time, he really felt that the left was not successful, and the right was not successful.

Yue Wenqin hurriedly entered the kitchen, and quickly brought out two bowls of large meat noodles, steaming, with a palm-sized fat and thin thick piece of meat on it, the soup was slightly sauce-colored, and a large handful of chives were sprinkled.

"Hurry up and eat! When they come back, I'll have to eat the boiled turnips. Yue Wenqin also took a bowl himself, signaled them to hurry up, and after finishing speaking, he took a big bite of a piece of pork belly first, which was a five-layer of pork belly, cut into thick pieces, fried in oil after boiling water until golden brown on all sides, and then marinated in brine. The noodles are boiled until seven ripe and set aside to cool. The old man and the others put the noodles in the water and blanched them slightly, put them into the hot soup with a good taste, and then put a piece of meat from the casserole of braised pork and put it on it, it was an excellent big meat noodle.