On the third day, Fan Xiaoyu blocked Fan Tong early in the morning and asked him to find a house, and he didn't mention Qiu Jiuniang in half a sentence.

After looking for another day, there are several stores, but either the location is not good, the structure of the premises is not suitable, or the consumer group does not meet Fan Xiaoyu's predetermined plan.

Her restaurant, or a restaurant, is more appropriate, mainly for the middle and low-end consumer groups, and does not compete with those high-end restaurants with backgrounds. There are officials everywhere in the capital, whether they have real positions or fake titles, after all, they are all 'mixed' in the officialdom, and she just got out of the Bailing Pavilion, but she doesn't want to stir up another mess of troubled water.

However, it is not easy to live in Kyoto, and it is even more difficult to do business, Fan Xiaoyu understood this truth three years ago, and he is not in a hurry at the moment.

In the evening, after Fan Xiaoyu met Fan Cabbage who entered the city at the entrance of the city 'gate', he hid in a corner of the night market early according to the premeditation. Not long after, sure enough, when Fan Tong, who came to set up a stall with the mother and daughter of the Qiu family with the burden, the sister and brother suddenly looked at each other and smiled proudly. Their stupid dad thought he had finally let him go, but who knew they were ready to come here and wait for him?

"Sister, that's what you said about Aunt Qiu?" Fan Cabbage secretly looked at the mother and daughter in the distance. "yes, do you see if that little 'girl' child is a bit like you when you were a child?" The long one is a little undernourishing, small, with big eyes, a little shy, a little timid, the only difference is that when she looks at the busy Fan Tong, her eyes are full of adoration and longing.

Fan Cabbage shook her head: "I have always had my sister, father and second uncle hurt, but she didn't have a father before she was born, she is more pitiful than me." ”

Fan Xiaoyu smiled softly. Quietly watched Fan Tong go to a family behind the night market and take out the borrowed tables and chairs, set them up one by one, and said a few words to Qiu Jiuniang, 'touched' and 'touched' the head of the little 'girl', and then left in a hurry.

She knew he wanted to rush back to dinner with the two siblings.

"Sister. Aren't we going out to meet them? "Fan Cabbage was a little suspicious.

"Shh Fan Xiaoyu pulled Fan Cabbage to hide deeper, and waited for Fan Tong to pass by in a hurry before he smiled, "Don't worry, Dad is very sensitive now, if he finds that neither of us are there when he goes home, he will definitely come back." ”

"Shall we just wait?"

Fan Cabbage grinned. He is now fourteen years old. In front of others, it also shows the maturity of a little adult and the liveliness of a teenager. But in front of Fan Xiaoyu. But he always unconsciously 'revealed' his usual childishness. So much so that Fan Xiaoyu always felt as if he was only about ten years old.

"Of course not. Let's shop around first. Then eat the ravioli and go. Try the wonton Shih Tzu craft. Fan Xiaoyu swaggered over. deliberately blocked Fan cabbage, which is very similar to Fan Tong. Just wander around the neighborhood and check out the wonton stalls from time to time.

"Ravioli. Big and fresh ravioli! ”

Mother and daughter sang and harmonized. Soon someone came over and said, "Wonton Shih Tzu." Have a bowl. ”

"Great! You may be seated, guest officer. The ravioli is ready right away! "Mother makes ravioli. The little 'girl' child immediately brought a large teapot to pour tea for the guests.

After a while, the number of guests gradually increased, and some people brought basins to the 'door' to bring back to eat, and the mother and daughter were busy with their feet not touching the ground, and soon their heads were covered with sweat.

After the guests finished eating the wontons, the little 'girl' quickly wiped the table and washed the dishes, washed them, scalded both sides with boiling water, and then covered them cleanly. The movements are very skillful. It's just that she is young, so she has to be so many guys, and if she is not careful, she may be burned, which makes people look really sad, Fan Cabbage only looked at it for a while and couldn't bear it.

"Sister......

"Huh?"

"Even if my father is really just helping this aunt, he doesn't want to marry her as a second mother. We'll also ask our little sister Diniang to help in the store in the future, okay? Fan Cabbage looked at Fan Xiaoyu pleadingly.

"Okay," Fan Xiaoyu smiled, "Don't look at anything else." It's just a matter of how diligent they are to be self-reliant. My sister asked them. ”

"Then let's go over now, I want to eat." Get the promise of my sister. Fan Cabbage suddenly became happy again.

When the two walked over, Qiu Jiuniang was collecting money behind their backs, and the little 'girl' child took the lead to greet them: "Big brother, big sister, do you eat wontons?" Our raviolis are delicious. ”

"Really? Then bring us two bowls. Fan Xiaoyu chose a table and sat down, smiling.

"Mother...... " The little 'girl' child shouted happily, Qiu Jiuniang also heard it, sent the guest away, and naturally turned around with a smile, and was stunned when she saw Fan Cabbage.

Seeing that her mother didn't speak, the little 'girl' child couldn't help but look at Fan Cabbage, and at this look, her two big eyes suddenly widened in surprise, and she quietly walked to Qiu Jiuniang's side and said in a low voice: "Mother, he looks like Uncle Fan!" ”

"Go and pour tea for the guests." Qiu Jiuniang was only stunned for a moment before she calmed down, nodded at them, and turned around to go to the ravioli, but her 'straight' back still 'exposed' her nervousness.

"Oh." The little 'girl' child hurriedly dried her hands, took a bowl and poured tea, and smiled a little shyly like a little rabbit, "Big brother, big sister, please wait a minute, the wontons will be ready soon." ”

"I'll come, I'll come." Fan Cabbage was embarrassed to let her pour tea, and hurriedly carried the teapot to do it herself.

"Thank you, big brother!" The little 'girl' made a mosquito-like sound, took the poured teapot and ran to Qiu Jiuniang's side, but this time she didn't sell wontons crisply, but kept secretly looking at their sister and brother.

"Little sister, bring me a bowl too."

Fan Xiaoyu was looking at Qiu Jiuniang, and suddenly saw a familiar figure appear in the dim light, with a smile as warm as a pearl, walking over to this side leisurely.

How did he get here? Fan Xiaoyu's 'chest' suddenly jumped, and the moment his eyes 'intertwined', he almost wanted to turn around immediately and pretend that he didn't see it, but unfortunately Ding Che had raised his sword eyebrows slightly, his deep eyes locked her tightly, and greeted him with a smile: "Xiaoyu, Dongdong, you are also there?" ”

"Brother Ding, are you also here to eat wontons?" When Fan Cabbage heard the voice, he also looked back, and saw that it was Ding Che, so he naturally beckoned, "Come, sit here." ”

Fan Xiaoyu nodded a little stiffly, smiled reluctantly, and quickly lowered his eyes when he and Fan Cabbage looked at each other, but immediately took another bite of himself. Cut, the person holding her hand is him, why is it that she looks like she is a thief? She is also a mature 'woman' who has lived once in an open previous life and has been in love once, but she is actually afraid of a seventeen-year-old underage boy, which is too embarrassing, right?

Thinking like this, he calmly raised his head, looked at Ding Che, who was sitting down at the small table, and said casually: "Why don't you go to accompany your grandma today?" ”

"Something happened today." Ding Che took the teapot sent by the little 'girl' next to him, poured a bowl for himself, and then returned it to the little 'girl' child, smiled at her, and then looked at Fan Xiaoyu, as if asking casually, "By the way, is your headache better?" ”

As he spoke, the thick eyelashes blinked intentionally or unintentionally, as if to remind of something.

Fan Xiaoyu couldn't help but panic a little inexplicably, and hurriedly pretended to be casual and said: "It's all right, it's actually nothing, it's just a little hangover sequelae." ”

"That's good." Ding Che smiled slightly, and turned to chat with Fan Cabbage.

After a short while, the ravioli was served.