Also because of the slow speed, the street becomes particularly lively.

It attracted more and more people who didn't know the reason, stopped to watch and asked about the reason.

At this time, many people eating at Suji were like this. When they heard the excitement outside, they started talking about it. When they learned the reason, everyone was filled with indignation and cursed Zhang Huaihua.

The sounds of cursing and the sounds of eating were mixed together, and the atmosphere became a bit strange for a restaurant.

Meng Dahai and Shen Cang, in particular, looked at each other and their expressions suddenly turned ugly.

"Brother, let's..."

Meng Dahai asked hesitantly.

"What the hell, let's have a good meal!" Shen Cang replied angrily, secretly squashing the small bugs he had prepared in his sleeves and throwing them at his feet.

You felt displeased and stamped his feet hard again.

There was even more muttering in the mouth.

I've been staring at Su Kee's shop for a long time. Last time I was trying to extort money and a child choked on his food. This time I thought of throwing a small bug in. I caught up with a bastard parading on the street outside.

At this moment, everyone felt that Su Ji was unlucky, and they were full of sympathy. If he showed up as a bug, no one else would speak up for him. If Su Ji was a newspaper official, he would be a ready-made official.

Shen Cang is a "familiar face" in front of the Yamen, I'm afraid there will be no good fruits to eat by then.

I can only give up!

I was overtaken two times in a row...

What a damn bad luck!

Shen Cang was so angry that he drank the haggis soup. When he had finished drinking it, he took the bowl and added more soup.

The amount of haggis soup in Su Ji Pu is fixed, but the soup can be refilled indefinitely, so there is no need to pay extra.

Since you don’t have to pay for it, just drink a few more bowls!

Meng Dahai couldn't help but touch his nose when he saw Shen Cang's angry look.

Why do you think they are just joking?

But now is not the time to be funny. If we don't think of ways to get some money, it's hard to say whether we can afford this meal or not. I can't save my legs...

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In September, chrysanthemums are in full bloom.

The chill is obvious in the morning and evening, and some trees with wide leaves have begun to turn yellow and fall.

On days when the northwest wind blows, the fields become more and more desolate.

In the afternoon, the thick clouds spread, completely blocking the sun in the sky, and it started raining heavily in the blink of an eye.

The raindrops were not big, like cow hair, but they were floating and falling, as if a huge rain curtain had been propped up between the sky and the earth. As far as the eye could see, everything was filled with dense water vapor.

It was cold and raining like this, and the streets were getting deserted. The food at Su Ji's place was sold out at noon, so he simply closed the door earlier and left those that were not sold out. Prepare to stay for everyone's dinner and breakfast the next morning.

After Shuangye and others tidied up, they got together under the eaves to do needlework.

The weather was getting colder, so Su Yujin asked Ai Cao to make some late autumn and early winter clothes for them. The outer clothes could be made in a tailor shop, but the inner clothes could not be made by artificial hands.

Especially at this age, menstrual belts are also indispensable. Taking advantage of the free time, the girls all took it upon themselves to do it.

Especially when there are no outsiders or men around, they feel much more relaxed. They even discuss whose menstrual belt is made smooth and whose bellyband has what kind of flowers embroidered on it.

There was chatter and laughter in the backyard of the shop, and the yard in Shuanggui Lane was also quite lively.

On a rare rainy day, Su Yujin felt that she couldn't live up to it, so she asked Mama Liu and Ai Cao to set up a small charcoal stove, cook chicken bone soup, and now cook mutton in a copper pot here to eat.

The fresh mutton cut by hand is thin and tender enough. Put it into the boiled bone soup. After it changes color, take it out. You don't even need to add sesame sauce. You just swallow it directly into your mouth, and your mouth will be full of fragrant and tender taste.

If you add some sesame sauce as a dipping sauce, it will not only be fragrant but also have the richness of the sauce, the taste will be thicker, but it will be equally delicious.

In addition to hand-cut mutton, we also boil some thousands of bean skins, lotus root slices, potato slices, baby spinach, marinated tofu...

Su Yujin enjoyed the meal very much.

The water vapor in the courtyard is hazy, and the water under the eaves is dripping. Here I am eating hot and delicious mutton-boiled meat!

Beautiful, wonderful!

But something is missing.

After thinking about it for a long time, Su Yujin realized that the sound of cooking was missing.

For example, playing silk and bamboo string instruments, or singing loudly.

If these are available, it will definitely add more fun to the delicious food in front of you.

Su Yujin could suddenly understand why the ancient literati liked to arrange a singing, dancing or playing music while eating and drinking, and why many wealthy families even had to raise singing and dancing girls.

It’s like looking for a show to watch before eating in modern times, how comfortable it is!

Maybe, in addition to the reason why the second master bought her back in the first place, maybe there was also this reason?

But speaking of the second master coming, he has been missing for half a year since he came once in spring, and I don’t know if he will come again in the near future.

If he doesn't come, his plan to ask for a bond of betrayal will be delayed, and he will not be able to achieve freedom.

But then again, if the second master completely forgets about this place and never comes here again...

It seems that she can live freely here without being disturbed by her identity as an outsider?

Su Yujin was distracted when she suddenly heard something like a noise outside the door.

After a while, I saw an oil-paper umbrella floating into the courtyard.

Look closely, under the oil-paper umbrella, there are Xing'an holding the oil-paper umbrella, and He Yanxiu, wearing a moon-white gown with his hands behind his back!

"Second, second master?"

She was still talking about He Yanxiu just now, and then he came. Was it her mouth that opened the door, or could He Yanxiu have insight into her psychology?

But no matter what the reason is, now that He Yanxiu is here, he will meet with you three times. If you come more often and show more kindness, whether it is to get his own deed of betrayal, or to get the deed of betrayal of Ai Cao and Mama Liu, it will be all right.

helpful.

Su Yujin was startled and stood up hurriedly.

Because of some panic, he almost overturned the small table in front of him, but fortunately, Ai Cao had quick eyesight and quick hands to help him, "Girl, be careful, don't get too excited because of seeing the second master."

Su Yujin, "..."

Not excited, but shocked.

"Second Master is here." Su Yujin smiled and greeted her contract, oh no, it was He Yanxiu, "It's windy and rainy outside. Second Master, please go inside and have a cup of hot tea."

While Su Yujin welcomed He Yanxiu into the house, he ordered Ai Cao and Mama Liu to pack up the charcoal stove and copper pot on the porch and make tea for He Yanxiu.

The tea is chrysanthemum tea. Su Yujin made it by herself when she had nothing to do these days. When brewing, she passed two passes of water and added two wolfberries. When drinking it, you can enjoy the fragrance and fragrance of chrysanthemum tea without adding rock sugar.

The sweet taste of wolfberry.
Chapter completed!