As soon as it was dark, the Xin Ping brothers and sisters returned to Ye Mansion, but found that Yan Yijun had already come, he was sitting in the hall gossiping with Aunt Lin, and there was a teenage girl standing behind him.

"Are you feeling better?" Seeing Jiao Niang come back, Yan Yijun stood up and lifted her cone hat, and saw that Jiao Niang's face was still red and swollen, and immediately frowned.

Jiao Niang saw Aunt Lin and Xin Ping snickering on the side, and quickly changed the topic: "Who is this cute little girl?" ”

Isn't that a cute little girl? The round face and round eyes look particularly cute.

"This is my junior sister Fang Yuanyuan, she will be your personal maid in the future, she is strong in martial arts and can protect you at any time." Yan Yijun waved at Fang Yuanyuan solemnly, and the expressionless little girl ran over and looked up at Jiao Niang.

Jiao Niang looked at the cute little girl and was stunned: "She? Protect me? She's just a kid......"

"Squeak" The little girl instantly broke off a piece of the corner of the table, successfully making Jiao Niang shut up.

Jiao Niang looked at Xin Ping with a pleading look, she was really not used to sleeping in the same room with others! She doesn't want a bodyguard!

"It's good, since it's your junior sister, it's our own sister!" But Xin Ping obviously supported Yan Yijun this time, and he secretly praised this prospective brother-in-law for being attentive to his sister.

In this way, the little girl officially became Jiao Niang's personal "maid", and Yan Yijun paid out the monthly silver, so Jiao Niang only had to be responsible for her eating and drinking.

After a few days of getting along, Jiao Niang found that the little girl always looked cold, and her usual sense of existence was very low, and she could sit motionless in the room for an afternoon.

And the only thing she is interested in is eating, Jiao Niang feels sorry for her young, and always makes her some small snacks when she is empty. Later, Fang Yuanyuan directly sewed a small cloth bag and carried it diagonally on his body, which was filled with all kinds of small snacks, and he ate wherever he went, and it didn't take long for his face to be round again.

The Xin family's small restaurant is looking for someone to open on an auspicious day. On the day of the opening, it was needless to say that their families went to the restaurant to eat and warm up, Bai Huiniang and Bai Bai also brought congratulatory gifts, but I didn't expect the prince of Jichang to come with a group of children of the family.

Xin Ping hurriedly beckoned them upstairs to go to Bao Xiang of "Ogilu Night Snow", and a group of people praised the good name, and it was even more novel after entering the box.

In the middle of the box is a large round table, not the square table of the usual restaurant, there is a large round turntable of wood on the table, the tableware on the table is specially found, and the winter plum pattern on the tableware implies the meaning of winter expressed in the private room. On a snow-white wall, there is also a picture of an old man fishing alone in the river on a snowy day.

"This restaurant is a little interesting." A kid from a family likes the style of this box.

"The restaurant wants the food to be delicious, and no matter how many bells and whistles there are, the food is not delicious." Another person who seems to be very knowledgeable about eating said.

Jichang Shizi heard Yan Yijun mention that Jiao Niang would cook in the restaurant, and he was looking forward to trying Xin Jiao Niang's craftsmanship.

Song Yunhui is steady and reliable, all the business on the second floor is taken care of by him, he sent a menu, the menu was copied by Xin Ping before, and Jiao Niang specially drew some leaves and small flowers in the corner of the menu, but the menu is chic.

"The smiling faces on the front of the names of these dishes are all specialties of our restaurant." Song Yunhui pointed to the menu and explained to Yoshichang Shizi.

"Then bring all the specialties and watch some of the others." The prince of Jichang was originally here to support the scene, and besides, he was not short of money, so he naturally acted generously.

At this moment, Jiao Niang was busy in the kitchen with a headscarf and Master Li on a stove, Song Ding and Aunt Lin were helping with chores and serving vegetables in the kitchen, and Lin Ruyi was watching the three children play in the backyard.

"Add one serving of tea-fragrant river shrimp, one serving of salted meat eel, one serving of Disanxian, and ......one serving of sour cabbage," Li Lilai took the menu and read it aloud to the people in the kitchen.

Some dishes were prepared by Chef Li and Jiao Niang before, and they should be served in a pot to heat up, and some dishes, such as Qingyu river shrimp and sour cabbage, must be stir-fried to be delicious.

It's close to noon, there are more and more guests, Jiao Niang's busy feet can't help but want to be used by one person, Master Li is not a village banquet, he is an old god in an orderly manner.

Upstairs, the dishes of the guests in the "Ogilu Night Snow" box have already begun to be served, first cold dishes: spicy saliva chicken, crystal elbow, cucumber shooting, etc., a group of people are very happy to eat, especially the person who just said that the dish should be delicious, almost wrapped a plate of spicy saliva chicken.

And the hot dishes make these children of these families who are accustomed to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas on weekdays applaud.

Ji Chang Shizi scooped up a tablespoon of tea-flavored shrimp and was immediately surprised: "Is this dish actually made of tea leaves?" ”

Song Yunhui had already memorized the characteristics of each dish, he nodded and said: "Hui Shizi, this tea and shrimp dish is made with "sparrow tongue" tea, and the fried dish is rich and sweet, and the taste is particularly good!" ”

Jichang Shizi tasted it, and it was indeed full of fragrance and endless aftertaste. The children of other families also tasted it and shouted deliciously. This tea shrimp Jiao Niang fried more than 20 servings at noon this day, just because none of these children of the family packed a copy and went home.

When the guests gradually dispersed at noon, Jiao Niang sat on the small bench in the kitchen with an imageless ass, and her arms could not be lifted.

"Jiao Niang, get up, eat some food and rest." Xin Ping sat in the position of the shopkeeper and saw that he had made a lot of money at noon today, and the whole person was not tired at all as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

"I don't want to eat, I'll take a break." Jiao Niang now longed for a bed that would allow her to lie down for a while.

Aunt Lin and Song Ding were still struggling to wash the dishes by the well in the courtyard, and after a while, Song Yunhui also came to help. The Xin Ping brothers and sisters didn't expect the business to be so good, and it seems that they still have to recruit two more guys.

After eating at noon and cleaning the small restaurant, it has taken a long time. Before he had time to rest, the night diners flocked in, and this time Yan Yijun also brought some brothers in the army, as well as his old partner Chen Baiyi.

Seeing that the small restaurant couldn't be busy at all, Yan Yijun, who was dressed in casual clothes, simply rolled up his sleeves and helped to do it, which made his colleagues laugh.

"Yan Xiaojiang is a blessed person, and after getting married, he can eat and drink spicy food every day. I heard that your fiancée is still a fairy-like figure, congratulations! A young general said enviously.

Chen Baiyi was also in the stomach with two glasses of wine at this time, and he dared to say anything, he put down the wine glass heavily and said, "Yan Yijun, this kid is yin!" I originally wanted Miss Xin to be my daughter-in-law, but this kid actually spoke ill of my son in front of Miss Xin......"

"Hahaha......" When everyone heard that there was such a thing, they immediately laughed and staggered.

"Your son can't do it, he went there several times to look for smoke and rain." Finally someone said a word of justice.

Chen Baiyi had a headache when he mentioned this son, and he didn't know whether to say that he was infatuated or that his brain was caught by the door, and he actually fell in love with a famous prostitute.

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