Chapter 223: So Attentive
Yan Funing troubled Liu Song to re-lock the money bag into the drawer, and when she was about to return home, she would come back to pick it up.
Liu Song agreed, and asked with a smile: "What new dishes does the girl have this time?" ”
"Now that the season is humid, I plan to think of two medicinal dishes to dispel dampness and strengthen the spleen, one more expensive and one affordable. Uncle, what do you think? ”
Liu Song bowed his head: "Listen to the girl." ”
"Then borrow my pen and ink."
"Just write it in the account room, the lobby is full of people, affecting thinking."
"Okay." Yan Fu condensed.
Liu Song personally laid out the pen and ink, and spread out the rice paper. After leaving the account room, he told the cook, the cook, the lady and the guys not to disturb Yan Funing's thinking.
Not long after, Li Xinheng and Feng came to the lobby from the backyard.
Hearing that Yan Funing was in the account room, the footsteps of the two men came towards the account room in unison.
In their opinion, as long as Yan Fu is in the place, he will definitely be able to find the colored jade.
Sure enough, Caiyu stood at the door of the account room.
Guy Feng walked a few steps quickly: "Miss Caiyu, I haven't seen you for a while, how are you lately?" ”
As soon as Caiyu opened her mouth, Li Xinheng stepped over to her: "It's good." ”
Guy Feng glanced at Li Xinheng angrily: "I didn't ask you again." ”
Li Xinheng squeezed his huge fist: "I'll help Caiyu answer, I am with her every day, so I naturally know whether she is good or not." ”
"You're inexplicable." Feng moved closer to Caiyu.
Li Xinheng stepped forward with him, and the two immediately had an argument.
Caiyu was puzzled, and persuaded in a low voice: "Don't argue, the girl wants a new dish." ”
The voices of the two men were loud, and when Liu Song heard it, he came over with a heavy face: "It's all okay to do?" You two go to the stable and brush the black horse. ”
Helplessly, Li Xinheng and Feng guys, who didn't like each other, had to go to the backyard again.
Outside the ledger room finally fell silent.
Near noon, Ying Qi came to the restaurant with an empty food box.
Liu Song warmly entertained: "The guest officer came to return the food box? ”
Ying Qi put the food box on the counter and asked with a smile: "Shopkeeper, can you invite the little shopkeeper of your restaurant to go to my house to cook a few medicinal dishes?" ”
Liu Song thought about it, the girl was still designing medicinal diets, and she couldn't be disturbed, this was one of them. Second, the medicinal diet is unique to the store, and the recipe is expensive, and someone who comes to ask the girl to make the medicinal diet does not know what the purpose is.
Immediately regretted that he couldn't: "The cook goes out to do it and is learned, that is the loss of the restaurant." The little shopkeeper is my daughter, and I am even more reluctant to let her go outside with a female baby. ”
Ying Qi twisted his eyebrows: "She's your daughter?" ”
"Relatives." Liu Song replied with a smile again.
Regardless of their relationship, Ying Qi said bluntly: "But my son-in-law wants to eat the medicinal food that has just come out of the pot." ”
Liu Song said: "That's simple, use a thermos food box, and keep the guest officer still hot when he eats." ”
Ying Qi nodded: "Cheng." ”
When he walked away with the food box, Yan Funing came out with the newly thought medicinal food menu.
"Uncle, the raw materials of this medicinal diet are mainly chicken and pork belly, with codonopsis, poria cocos, wolfberry and other medicinal materials, slowly stewed, and the price is expensive."
She took out a piece of paper, handed it over first, and then pointed to the second piece of paper: "This dish has simple ingredients, and there are few medicinal materials used, it is called spleen and dampness porridge, and the price is relatively affordable." ”
Liu Songdian said yes and looked at the words on the paper: "The girl's handwriting is getting better and better." ”
As he spoke, he held up the paper and compared it to the name of the dish on the wall, and was surprised to find that the sharp edge of several words was the same.
"Don't hide it from my uncle, my husband forced me to practice calligraphy."
Her words do have some shadows of Fu Ciyi.
She hadn't discovered it before, but today's comparison is really obvious, but she doesn't write as well as him.
At this moment, Fu Ciyi went to the dining hall with his masters.
Walking halfway, his eyes unconsciously glanced at the gate of the school.
I don't know if she will send Li Xinheng to deliver the food, or if she will come by herself.
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The warm breeze blows at noon, and the sun shines on the high forest.
In the Xuanzhu Hall of the mysterious house, Ying Qi brought out medicinal food.
Ding Lao tested for drugs as usual, and after there was nothing abnormal, the young man moved his chopsticks.
This time, when he ate the medicinal food at the right temperature, the man had a warm smile on his face.
Ying Qi took the opportunity to say: "Gongzi ordered his subordinates to check the identity of the girl, and there was no news from the nearby state and county, but the subordinates only heard the shopkeeper in the restaurant say that Yan Funing was related to him." ”
"Oh, relatives?"
"Think about it, otherwise, how can an orphan girl become the shopkeeper of a restaurant?"
"In this way, it was the Yan family who raised the children of Liu Song's relatives?"
Shadow Seven bowed: "That's about it." ”
The man said coldly: "I want to clarify the answer." ”
Shadow Seven respectfully said yes.
When he retreated, he muttered: "A village girl, it's not easy to invite, she refuses to come to the house to cook, thanks to the son, who will be satisfied." ”
"Who is the village girl?"
The man put down his chopsticks with a snap, and his voice was so heavy that Ying Qi shuddered.
Ying Qi hung his head and walked back, kneeling down: "The subordinates don't choose what to say, and the subordinates know that they are wrong!" ”
The son met the village girl a few times through the curtain, but only once without the curtain, so he was so concerned. Moreover, the son knew that the village aunt had a husband, and he was still so concerned.
The one in the capital is probably out of play.
The man's expression was cold, and he coughed violently, and his eyes were flushed with red after coughing.
Ying Qi was flustered, kowtowed, and said: "The subordinates know that they are wrong, please punish the son!" ”
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In the Qingshan School, Fu Ciyi finished lunch in the dining hall, and Li Xinheng was not seen to deliver food, let alone her.
When the sun went down, looking at the sky, he thought again that it was probably time for her to go home.
Before returning home, I should talk to him.
At the door of Liu Ji Restaurant, Caiyu helped Yan Fu into the carriage.
Li Xinheng sat in the driving seat: "Girl, sit down, let's go to the school to pick up the son." ”
Yan Fu said in a faint voice: "He is preparing for the exam in the academy, let's not disturb him these days." ”
Li Xinheng was surprised: "The son has not returned home these days?" ”
"Well, he's got to work hard."
Hearing this, Li Xinheng waved his whip and the carriage rolled away.
In the medical hall, in a secluded corner, there were a pair of cold eyes staring at the carriage through the window.
A quarter of an hour later, the carriage returned to the village.
The car stopped outside the courtyard, and Yan Funing and Li Xinheng said, "Brother Li will go back later, let's count the monthly money today." ”
Li Xinheng rubbed his hands in surprise: "That's a good daring!" ”
Yan Funing went back to the west wing first, put away the dividends, and took out the silver from the money bag she had originally owned.
Then I went to the hall.
Hearing that the monthly money was going to be counted, Fu Beimo and Meng Li, who were practicing martial arts in the courtyard, also hurriedly entered the house.
Fu Nanyao asked embarrassedly: "Sister-in-law, I don't have my share of the monthly money, right?" ”
No one noticed that Fu Ciyi didn't come back.
Yan Funing sat down: "All shared." ”
She first gave Li Xinheng two taels of silver.
Li Xinheng drove the ox cart for only seven or eight hundred yuan a month, and when he saw two small ingots at this moment, he was surprised: "All for me?" ”
Yan Fu frowned: "The stable borrowed your family's land, and bothered your mother to help feed the horses, and the forage belongs to your family." Add your monthly money, and I'll give you two taels of silver in general, do you think it's okay? (End of chapter)