After a night of fresh rain, Jinghua enters late autumn, the leaves fall down, and the geese fly south.

In the autumn morning, as soon as the sky dawned, the 'Rourou Bean Fang' opened early, and the seven or eight tables in the store were full. There is no seat for the one who came in late, so he looked around the shop to see which seat was looser, and squeezed in directly without saying hello, and the people at the table would naturally move their positions to both sides, and the people at the table continued to chatte about the shortcomings of the parents, or the major events that happened in the imperial capital.

"Hey, have you heard?"

The speaker's tone was mysterious and managed to attract the attention of the others at the table.

"What did you hear?"

"Just last night, the Chaotian Palace in our imperial capital was broken into by gangsters?"

There was a great deal of surprise in the discussion.

"Ahh

"Isn't it?

"Hey, that villain is very powerful, he injured a few Praetorian guards and ran away!"

The diners around quietly pricked up their ears when they heard the big events that happened in Chaotian Palace, and they all let out an unbelievable exclamation at this moment.

Qin Xun wore a white apron around his waist, wore a set of cyan robes, and carried a wooden tray, shuttling back and forth in the small hall, Doufang only provided breakfast, and it would close before noon, and this time in the morning was the time when there were the most diners, and it was also Qin Xun's busiest time.

Hearing this news, he was slightly stunned, and he couldn't help but think of the fat monk in his mind, and secretly sighed that the monk was bold!

"Ha, the great monk can't even make three moves in front of the little aunt, isn't the little aunt's skill at the peak, it's really lawless, if you report her name, you can go sideways in Jinghua in the future!"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel proud in his heart, but if he really reported her name, he could walk sideways outside, and when he returned home, he might have to lie down and leave, which made him feel a little regretful.

"Brother Qin, what do you want, quickly add a stool to my brother!" Wang Xiaoer, an old neighbor of Doufang, had a black face that made his father miserable, entered the store, and looked at Qin Xun standing at the counter in a daze, shouting loudly.

Qin Xun was startled by his roar, took out a small stool from the counter, threw it over, and scolded with a smile: "What kind of roar, I can starve you to death!"

Qin Xun and Wang Xiaoer can be said to be small, they are good brothers, when Wang Xiaoer's wife was only three months old, Qin Xun was forced by him to be a godfather to his unborn son, saying that it was a colorful head, and he hoped to look as handsome as Qin Xun after birth, which made Qin Xun smile bitterly, he swore that he had never done anything to be sorry for his brother, how could the little doll be like him. However, he looked at Wang Xiaoer's earth-shattering black face, and felt that the little doll was still like himself. At least this godfather is not a face.

Wang Xiaoer took the stool, smiled at Qin Xun, showed a row of terrifying big teeth that made children cry, walked to a table, and sat in with his shoulders arched left and right.

Qin Xun shook his head, lifted the curtain of the inner courtyard and walked in.

The closest room to the Qianmen shop in the small courtyard is the back kitchen of the bean factory, where Mengrou is busy every morning. The back kitchen is not big, only three meters square, clean and tidy inside, there are three stoves on the stove at the root of the wall, and a small hot pot is placed on it, the hot pot is hot and bulging, wafting out wisps of rice fragrance.

Mengrou stood in front of the stove and added some ingredients to the hot pot from time to time, watching the bean curd in the hot pot take shape, then gently put it into the porcelain bowl, and then used green onion coriander and homemade hot sauce to pose a delicate pattern on the surface of the bean curd.

The business of the bean shop has been very good for more than ten years, not only because the proprietress of the bean shop is amazingly beautiful, but also because every bowl of bean curd in the bean shop is made by the proprietress herself, which is not only good in taste, but also sufficient.

Qin Xun quietly walked into the kitchen, standing behind Mengrou, smiling and admiring this moving picture, every morning he would be moved by Mengrou's beautiful and virtuous figure when she cooked, if the little aunt was always so gentle, how happy it would be, with a peerless face that made men fascinated, she could go to the hall and the kitchen, and now she is still a mysterious master, that occasional outbreak of violent tendencies, Qin Xun is not too demanding, such an ideal family hostess did not expect to live with her for eighteen years, God is true to herself, I hope to continue to be kind, and keep her by my side forever。

"Why are you standing there stupidly, why don't you hurry up and bring out the bean curd!"

Mengrou seemed to have eyes behind her back, and said to Qin Xun without looking back. It's just that there is a slight flush on his fair face, and I don't know if he is smoked by the heat in the stove.

"Oh, oh!" Qin Xun came back to his senses and agreed in a daze

"Little aunt, the second child next door is here, and I brought him a big bowl of dried bean curd, he is about to become a father these days, he is very happy, his appetite is surprisingly good, and he must be yelling again when the amount is small!"

Mengrou chuckled and said: "Hehe, Wang Xiaoer's scared appearance, if the little baby is born like Cuihua, it's fine, if it's like his father, then he will regret his death, maybe he will have to get into his mother's belly again." ”

Qin Xun also said happily: "Little aunt, you are too bad, didn't Xiao Er let the child recognize me as a godfather some time ago, maybe he was born to look like me." ”

"Hmph, you dare, if the child is born to look like you, my aunt and grandmother will make you regret coming to this world!" Meng Rou turned her head and glared at Qin Xun fiercely with phoenix eyes.

Qin Xun shrunk his neck, put the finished bean curd on the wooden plate and said, "Where do you want to go, don't I expect the child to look better!"

"Hmph, that can't be like you, like me is better than like you!"

"If our children were like you, it would be even better"

Qin Xun muttered in a low voice, quickened his pace and ran to the front hall, and a rolling pin flew out from behind him, whistling over his head.

There was a commotion in the hall, Qin Xun sent the bean curd to the place, sat down on the high stool in front of the counter, crossed Erlang's legs, and listened to the gossip among the diners boredly.

Two people came in at the door, a middle-aged man and a young man in brocade, the middle-aged man was not tall, his appearance was mediocre, the only thing that attracted people's attention was his pair of hanging eyebrows, and his smile gave people a sense of arrogance.

The brocade boy is about nineteen years old, slender, handsome, between the eyebrows and eyes naturally reveal a momentum of commanding the fingers, the brocade robe on the body is soft and delicate, it looks like the Tang royal family is made of ice cicada silk, the cold and heat are not invaded, it is late autumn, but he is still holding a topaz brocade folding fan in his hand, and there are more than a dozen delicate dancers embroidered on both sides.

Qin Xun's ability to treat people and things is extremely high, and he has the experience of two lifetimes, and his insight can be described as terrifying, and in just a moment, he guessed the identity, status, temperament, and temperament of the two

The evil servant with bad ideas has come to experience life.

Open the door to do business, the person who comes is a guest, as long as he doesn't cause trouble, Qin Xun greeted him with a smile, and when he looked left and right, he didn't find a vacant seat, he smiled and said: "Welcome to the two guest officers, the small shop has more diners in the morning, the two of you will be more responsible, there will be a vacancy in a while, you two will sit for a while!"

The young man in brocade looked at the chaotic scene in the store, frowned, and looked displeased.

The middle-aged man with hanging eyebrows glanced at the scene in the store, looked at the young man in brocade, smiled, and suddenly gave birth to a sense of flattery, as if he was born like this.

"Don't be impatient, the charming will never disappoint the childe!"

Let a big man call himself a charming person with such a standard title, he will definitely be ashamed of himself, but the middle-aged man with hanging eyebrows said it extremely naturally, which shows that the thick black skill has been practiced to the extreme.

He turned his head to look at Qin Xun and said with a smile: "The little second brother is not busy, my son-in-law is not here to eat!"

Although the middle-aged man was also smiling at Qin Xun, he did not have a trace of flattery just now, but a polite feeling, as if the two hanging eyebrows had also become like a spring breeze.

Qin Xun felt a pang in his heart, this middle-aged man was by no means simple. He smiled and said: "Hehe, the two guest officers are really interesting people, if you don't come to the small shop to eat, do you still come to see the scenery!"

The middle-aged man smiled even more politely, and he arched his hand slightly: "The little second brother is really a smart person, my son-in-law is indeed here to see the scenery, but this beautiful scenery is not in this hall now!"

At this moment, Qin Xun knew in his heart that he had already guessed the intention of these two people. There is a glamorous proprietress in the 'Rourou Bean Fang', which is not a secret on Chang'an Street, and even in the entire Jinghua, but for some reason, no one has dared to blatantly come to the bean shop to harass for more than ten years, there are perverts who want to see the true face of the proprietress, and only dare to eat in the bean shop, when you are lucky, you can also feast your eyes when the proprietress comes out to deliver food, but since Qin Xun was ten years old, the glorious drop became the lobby manager and shop junior of the bean fang, and the tiring errand of delivering food, Mengrou has never done it again, which makes people who want to see the boss's peerless face in recent years come with excitement and return with disappointment。

The two in front of me are blatantly looking for faults. The smile on Qin Xun's face grew cold, and he said with a smile: "The elegance of the two is really high, but there is only bean curd in the small shop, if it is also considered a scenery in the eyes of the two, then two bowls will be served to the two later, and the two will taste and taste, except for the bean curd, the small shop is such a big place, but there is no other scenery!"

The middle-aged man was still smiling, his eyebrows twitched, and he said, "Little brother is really good at laughing, Douhua can't see my son-in-law's eyes, so let's ask the proprietress of your store to come out!"

Qin Xun said expressionlessly: "I have done everything in the shop, I have done everything, if you have anything, just say it to me!"

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed, the eyebrows on both sides became more and more obvious, and his smile gradually appeared, and he said: "If you want to take down your shop, the little brother has also done the master?"

Qin Xun said coldly: "The small shop is not for sale, if the two of you have nothing else to do, please go back, the small shop still has to do business." ”

At this time, the young man in brocade looked a little impatient on his face, he waved the folding fan to the middle-aged man, and said very calmly: "Flattering, what are you talking about with a shopkeeper, hurry up and let the proprietress come out, if it's late, this son will let her bean shop close!"

The boy in brocade seemed to be telling an extremely ordinary thing, but it was extremely arrogant in the ears of the surrounding diners.

"His grandmother's, where did the two flies come from, dare to fly in my brother's store, hurry up and get out, and dare to buzz Lao Tzu to kill you!" Wang Xiaoer scolded, took the bench in his hand, stood next to Qin Xun, glared at the brocade robe, and had a look of anger on his earth-shattering black face.