Chapter 162: Miss Nian'an

Han Yun and the others walked on the mountain road for three or four days before they embarked on a big road again.

It's just a road between towns, not an official road.

Walking on this road, I met a lot more passers-by.

"It's almost the border between Yunchuan and Luochuan, and when I return to Luochuan, it should be fine, after all, it is the best place in the country at the foot of the Son of Heaven."

Wang Fugui pointed to a small inn in front of him and said,

"There's a place over there, let's go over and have a meal and rest for the night before we go."

Everyone nodded, it was still afternoon at this time, and it was a bit too early to rest, but after all, the journey was tiring, and they had never slept well in the wilderness, so it didn't hurt to take a rest.

When I came to the small inn, I saw a man dressed as a cook reading a book, the man looked to be about thirty years old, a little fat, and held a book in his hand, as if he was reading hungrily, and no one outside the door saw it.

"Alas, shopkeeper."

Zhao Tao shouted.

The cook hurriedly put down the book, stood up and smiled,

"I'm sorry, everyone, I didn't see it, are you eating or staying in a hotel?"

"Both."

"Okay, you do it first, I'll cook food for you, there's wine on the counter, you can drink it yourself if you want."

The cook smiled and walked towards the room.

"Are you alone in this store?"

Wang Fugui asked.

"Yes, I'm a small shop, and I'm not usually busy, so I'll just greet by myself."

"Okay, we'll take it ourselves, and we'll count the money together when the time comes."

"Gotcha."

The cook smiled very gently and honestly, and it was obvious that he was an honest and responsible person.

The guards went under the counter to get wine, took dishes and chopsticks, and everyone sat down at two tables.

As soon as the cook entered the kitchen, he began to get busy, and in a short time a plate of dishes was served.

Because he is alone, he also fried one and served one, and when he fried the next one, the previous one was finished, just like a running water seat.

The dishes here are not very luxurious, and the vegetables and meat are ordinary, but the cooks are very skilled, and the food is very delicious and hearty, and everyone is soon full.

After eating, it was still early after dark, and everyone chatted while drinking.

Han Yun heard Xin'er's cheerful laughter coming from the backyard, so he got up and walked towards the backyard.

Pushing open the door, he saw the horses that everyone had placed in the backyard, and also saw Xin'er sitting on a swing, and a little boy who was also four or five years old behind him was pushing her on the swing.

Both children had innocent smiles on their faces.

The laughter of the two little guys was very crisp and pure, this scene, Han Yun also felt very warm when he saw it, he had experienced a vicious battle before, and he had become a god of killing, and he also felt that his mood was much calmer at this time.

At the door of the backyard, there was a bench, and the cook sat on the bench, smoking a cigarette, and looked at the two children with a smile, his eyes full of kindness and love.

Han Yun walked over and sat down at the other end of the bench.

When the cook saw Han Yun coming, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Han Yun.

"Take a bite?"

"Okay, thank you, brother."

"Hey, thank you."

The cook took out the fire fold and lit a cigarette for Han Yun.

In this era, there are many tobaccos, but cigarettes are not prevalent in the upper class, and they are generally smoked by the working people after finishing their work, because they are convenient.

Big dogs like Wang Fugui are all smoking tobacco bags and pots, and the tobacco leaves are also good tobacco.

Han Yun had the habit of smoking in his previous life, and he has never smoked since he came to this world.

"Why are you alone in this store?"

Han Yun pulled up the homely routine.

"There aren't many passers-by in my place, most of them just pass by for a meal, and they are not too busy, so they don't hire any buddies, themselves

One person can be busy."

"You're not afraid that you're cooking in the back kitchen, and others won't give you money and run away."

"Don't be afraid, there are a few people who can do such a bad conscience thing as not giving money for dinner, even if there are not many occasionally, most of them are waiting for me to come out and give me the money, and some are in a hurry to leave, so they will be put on the table, they are all from the villagers, who will pit me."

The cook smiled innocently, and the cigarette in his hand was only a cigarette handle, which he snuffed out.

"Is this your child?"

"Well, it's just such a child, this is my lifeblood."

"What the hell is the child? Why don't I come with you to greet the store, the two of us can be better."

"Ran."

When the cook spoke, his tone was clear, as if he were talking about something very ordinary.

Seeing Han Yun frowning in confusion, the cook smiled,

"It's not a big deal, it's been so long, and I've seen it.

I got married once before, and the family asked someone to talk about the matchmaker, and they talked about it well before they got married, and they were very affectionate, but after they got married, the woman thought I was poor, and they quarreled every day, and then they ran away.

I'm still alone, and I don't think much of her anyway.

Later, the family asked someone to talk to a matchmaker, and then they got married in a daze.

I'm an honest man, and I'm also a wreck, and whatever my family says, I don't have to be opinionated, so I become a family in a daze."

Han Yun flicked the cigarette ash, took another deep breath, and said with a smile,

"And then?"

"Later, I found out that I had been deceived. The woman who got married for the second time didn't really want to marry me.

Her mother and father were separated, and her mother found another man, but at that time they were both in their forties and almost fifty, and they could not have any more children, so they thought that she should give birth to one and give her mother a child.

Then I definitely don't agree, my son is my life, how can I give him to someone else, so I quarrel every day, quarrel every day, and then a few days after the child is born, the woman will leave directly."

As soon as these words came out, Rao was stunned for a moment with Han Yun's concentration.

How can there be such a time and such a person in this world?

If you can't regenerate, you will take your daughter's child away?

Is that woman really willing to give away her child?

What kind of femme fatale is this?

"Hehe, don't be surprised, you are wearing a brocade robe and talking extraordinary, you should be a child of a rich and noble family, naturally you don't understand the hardships of low-level ordinary people like us.

Because he is poor, he is evil.

Everyone in the world is stupid, so everyone in the world is bitter;

Everyone in the world is bitter, so everyone in the world is evil.

And I'm the stupidest fool in the world."

"You're not a fool."

Behind him, Chai Yuan's voice came.

"I didn't expect that among the people, there are also transparent people like you, and those two sentences you just said made Zaimao pause."

Chai Yuan is a Confucian student, and what he does is to educate the people, and the words of the cook just now also made him truly understand the suffering of the people.

The cook turned his head, looked at Chai Yuan, and said with a smile,

"How can it be as bad as you say, that is, I have been slapped too much, and I know that it hurts."

"Then didn't you think about finding another one? The child has never had a mother, and it is not a problem that you have not had a companion all the time."

Han Yun persuaded.

"Hey, a lot of people have advised me like that, but even the fools in the village, after being slapped twice, know that they can't go for a third slap, let alone me.

I'm dead set on women, in this life, let's do it, run this small shop well, and when I save some money, let my children go to school, study well, and get a reputation in the future, and I can get an official to do it.

For poor families like us, studying is the only way out."

Cook

smiled freely, but in a flat tone, it was full of vicissitudes and helplessness, he said plainly, but Han Yun could hear how heart-rending pain he had experienced.

The poor mourn everything.

"Don't talk about it, it's all over, I'm running this small shop now, I'm quite satisfied, cooking every day, collecting money, no need to look at people's faces, it's good, I'm very satisfied with my current life."

The cook took out another cigarette, and it was obvious that he was not as free and easy as he seemed to be.

"Indeed, this little shop is nice and quiet."

Han Yun said with a smile.

"Yes, the owner I used to work for, in order to save money and not recruit people, I had to do the work of several people by myself, and then I thought, anyway, one person does the work of several people, why don't I do it for myself.

So I opened this little shop and raised my children."

"Yes, chic."

"Isn't it chic, when you have nothing to do, you can read books and listen to reviews, and it's beautiful. new

By the way, guest officer, you are also heading north, and it just so happens that Miss Nian'an will come to the town tomorrow to tell a story, so when you leave tomorrow, come with me to the town to listen."

"Storyteller...... Girl?"

Han Yun was a little surprised, in his eyes, weren't the storytellers usually some old gentlemen?

Speaking of the Nian'an girl, the cook was energetic, patted his thigh and said,

"Speaking of Miss Nian'an, it's really beautiful like a fairy, like a fairy descending to earth, I have never seen such a beautiful woman in my life, and those big daughters in the city are just vulgar fans compared to her.

And Miss Nian'an's storytelling is particularly exciting, and every story is told vividly, which can be said to be the first person in the world to comment on stories.

Whenever she goes to tell a story, the venue is full, and it is difficult to squeeze to the front......

Looking at the chef who became a fanatical fan in seconds, Han Yun's eyes gradually changed from admiration to contempt.

Big brother, what about the good ones who are not interested in women? What about your ease and indifference just now?

(Ready to make your debut?) The cutest sister in the world, Nian'an, is also one of the most important characters in this book. )

(Next chapter: Listen to it, if I smell it, are you ready to be laughed until your stomach hurts?) )