"Two servings of cold noodles."

"What do you want?"

As if she didn't expect the two of them to really eat in her own store, the woman stammered and asked, hurriedly pointing to a sign made of wooden boards in the store, "The price is on this." ”

The words on the wooden board are upright, and the strokes show the skill of the writer.

"Good word."

Song Wanyue admired.

The woman blushed slightly, "It was written by my father-in-law." ”

"Let's come to Twenty Wen."

The woman was overjoyed and hurriedly put down the signboard in her hand, "Wait a minute, you two, I'll call my mother-in-law over." ”

After speaking, the woman hurried into the house, and after a while, she called a woman of about forty to come over, and the hot lady had a shabby cloth towel wrapped around her head, but her face was faintly pale, but her face was joyful, and she was eager to carry the steps, "Wait a minute, you two, the face will be fine immediately." ”

So saying, the woman went to the well in the backyard, and pulled up a basket from the well cellar, and there was a bowl of meat stew in it, and a few kinds of vegetable stew, and a few kinds of stew, but the bowl of meat stew was still full.

The old woman took out some meat and vegetable stew and put them on a plate, put them in the steaming drawer, heat them on the pot, took out the dough again, rolled out the noodles with a quick movement, waited for the water to boil, put them in the pot, took them out, put them in the cold water, poured them into the garlic paste, poured sesame sauce, and brought them up with a smile on their faces, "The two of you have been waiting for a long time." ”

Song Wanyue and Gu Yi took chopsticks to eat, and the old woman quickly went to the kitchen again, put the little noodles that had been rolled out into the pot again, cooked them and fished them out, and after a little cold water, poured all the remaining marinade into it, "Ah Xiang, this bowl is for you, add it yourself if you want to eat." ”

"Mother, I don't eat it, so you should eat it."

"You are pregnant, and you can only grow strong by eating many children, but your mother doesn't eat it."

Before the young woman could say anything, the old woman had already lifted the basket again and put it in the back of the well.

"It's too bad to eat."

Gu Yi only took one bite and frowned, the meat and vegetable stew in the cold noodles were obviously not fresh.

Song Wanyue ate with relish.

Seeing the sweetness of her food, Gu Yi tried to eat it with chopsticks and noodles, but it was still unpalatable, and he frowned.

"If you can't eat it, don't force yourself."

Gu Yi has never wronged himself on food.

Wen Yan really put down his chopsticks and looked at this restaurant, in fact, there was nothing to look at, there were three tables in total, twelve wooden stools, and there was not even a counter, and everything was clean.

"Don't eat it either."

Gu Yi retracted his gaze and reached out to take the bowl in front of Song Wanyue away, "Don't spoil your stomach." ”

Song Wanyue brought the bowl back again, "I taste delicious." ”

Gu Yi touched his nose.

In the kitchen, when Gu Yi said that the first sound was not delicious, the young woman heard it, and her heart immediately rose.

Recently, the business in the restaurant has been deserted, and few customers have come, so it is not easy to sell two bowls of noodles, but the customers taste bad, what should I do if I don't give money? She was in a hurry, and she couldn't take care of eating the noodles, so she secretly hid behind the curtain and listened with her ears pricked up, until she heard Song Wanyue say that it was delicious, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you have any water, bring us a bowl."

The young woman was just about to respond, the old woman had already come back from the backyard, poured two bowls of warm water, and sent them to the table, seeing that the cold noodles in front of Gu Yi had not moved, her face also changed.

"Our young master is a little unaccustomed to eating, don't worry, the food money will not be less for you."

The old woman breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt a little embarrassed, "Otherwise, let's give less." ”

"How can that work, as much as it should be."

The old woman rubbed her hands, not to mention twenty yuan, even five yuan is good for them.

Song Wanyue pointed to the words on the signboard, "Your son's words are so good." ”

When the old woman heard this, a proud smile appeared on her face, "My son is not only good at handwriting, but also good at reading, and he is studying in Renhe Academy. ”

"No wonder, I still have a month to participate in the imperial examination."

"yes."

"It takes a lot of money to go to the provincial capital for the imperial examination, and I don't think the business of your restaurant is very good."

"It's been a bit of a bad time, but it's out of the way."

Song Wanyue nodded, drank half a bowl of water, paid forty yuan, came out of the restaurant, and Gu Yigang walked out not far away, and passed by a man in a student uniform, the man's eyebrows were clear, Zhou was permeated with a strong bookish atmosphere, his steps were slightly hurried, and he didn't look at them when he passed by.

Song Wanyue stopped, Gu Yi also stopped, turned around and looked back at the man walking into the restaurant, and then the old woman's happy voice came out, "Okay, you're back." ”

"He's Lu Xing?"

"Hmm."

In the restaurant, the old woman happily brought Gu Yi's leftover cold noodles to Lu Xing, "Just now, a young master asked for twenty yuan of cold noodles, and he only ate two bites, and you just ate them." ”

Lu Xing didn't dislike it, sat down, picked up a pair of chopsticks again, and devoured them.

Song Wanyue and Gu Yi returned to the carriage, thinking back to what Lu Mu had just said, and they should have been prepared a long time ago when they heard the meaning.

Where did the money come from, just their restaurant, they couldn't earn a few taels of silver a year.

Gu Yi waved his hand in front of her, "Little girl, what are you thinking?" ”

Song Wanyue retracted her thoughts, "It's nothing." ”

Gu Yi pursed his lips unhappily, "You lied to me, you were fascinated by what you were thinking." ”

Song Wanyue subconsciously wanted to take a piece of pastry and stuff it into his mouth, and stretched out her hand, only to remember that this was the carriage of the restaurant, and there were no pastries on the car, so she withdrew her hand and said helplessly, "I'm thinking about Lu Xing." ”

"Don't think about him, you have to think about me if you want to."

Song Wanyue,......

……

Back at the restaurant, Gu Yi stepped into the door and instructed the busy shopkeeper who didn't touch the ground, "Get me something to eat quickly, I'm going to starve to death." ”

The shopkeeper personally went to the back kitchen to order, and after a while, the man brought four dishes and a swing.

"Little girl, you can eat some too."

There was a lot of that bowl of cold noodles, Song Wanyue only ate half of it, but she was also full, and shook her head, "I won't eat it." ”

Gu Yi was so hungry that he picked up his chopsticks and ate it in a big gulp.

was about to be full, and the shopkeeper came in from outside, "Young master, inquire clearly, the Zhang family is an ordinary rich family, the family has a little bit of family background, Zhang Huai is the eldest son, and there is a sister below, two brothers-in-law, and three sisters-in-law." ”

"How's their relationship?"

The shopkeeper turned to Song Wanyue, "Zhang Huai relies on himself to be a concubine, and often bullies the two younger brothers below, and does not allow them to enter the academy to study, the two should have a grudge against him for a long time." ”

Song Wanyue narrowed her eyes, "The shopkeeper, I want to ask someone to lead them to the restaurant." ”

(End of chapter)