Domestic koi little doctor's wife

Chapter 18 18
Both of them were dressed as boys, grass yellow jackets, stone green trousers, white cloth around the waist, rough cloth round shoes on the feet, and a few peach blossom leaves on the tall round shoes.

Although the clothes are simple, they are very smart.

Push the car to the westernmost entrance and stop. This place is not as lively as the center of the street, and even less prosperous than the pier over there. Although it is much more remote, the smell of wontons has attracted many diners a few days ago. Chuanbai, when I came here early this morning, there were already people waiting here.

Seeing the two of them coming, a middle-aged man dressed as a literati, wearing a square scarf, wearing an old blue silk gown and three mustaches, asked with a smile, "Little brother, why are you here so late today?"

Another person said: "Yes! I was so hungry that I waited."

Wang Luohua smiled and said: "It rained all night yesterday, the road was slippery, it was difficult to walk, and it took some time."

After finishing speaking, Wang Luoye and Wang Luoye quickly removed the stove, pot, stall, tables and stools from the car and arranged them one by one. Although Wang Luoye was young, after the first few days of business, he also learned how to greet customers.

She smiled and greeted all the uncles to sit down first, and then poured tea for the guests with a tea sling.

She has a small mouth and a sweet face, and she is well-behaved and delicate, so everyone naturally likes her.

Wang Luohua was busy making wontons. The thin wonton wrappers were rolled, twisted and pinched between nimble fingers, but in a short time, there were piles of white and fat wontons on the booth, and the big pot beside them was burning. The boiling is boiled snow-white fish soup.

Fearing that some people might not be used to the fishy smell of fish soup, Wang Luohua specially collected herbs to make spice packets, and boiled them together in the soup.

While removing the smell of fish, the fragrance of grass and trees stimulates the aroma of fish soup, and the aroma immediately fills the whole West Street.

After a while, a bowl of fragrant wontons was brought to the table. The oily wontons were squeezed together and floated on the hot soup. They were also sprinkled with green chives, golden dried shrimps, and a spoonful of red and bright The spicy oil, the color suddenly becomes vivid.

Stir it with a spoon, the wontons swirled in the soup, passed it to the lips and took a sip, the lips and teeth were filled with the freshness of fish, the aroma of meat, the spicy taste, and mixed with an unsatisfactory taste The air of vegetation, this kind of feeling can't be described, anyway, it is delicious.

There are more and more guests, and Wang Luohua's clean and clear voice of inquiry can be heard from time to time among the noisy voices: "Ah, do you want spicy oil?"

"Yes, put more chili oil, the chili oil boiled by the little brother is delicious."

Because there are only two small tables, many people have to squat there with bowls to eat.

The middle-aged man saw a lot of people, got up quickly after eating, and asked with a smile before leaving: "Little brother, I see that you are not very old, but your craftsmanship is better than that of the white table master in the restaurant, who did you learn from? "

Wang Luohua replied with a smile: "I learned from my mother."

The man smiled and nodded: "It seems that your mother is a very virtuous woman." He asked again, "I don't know what to call my little brother?"

Wang Luohua remembered Lin's advice that it was inconvenient for girls to go out, so they dressed up as boys, and casually named her: "My name is Wang Dazhuang, and that is my younger brother Wang Erzhuang."

Wang Luoye, who was busy serving wontons, twitched the corners of her mouth when she heard this. The name her sister gave was so ugly.

Everyone laughed: "Look at the stature of your two brothers, the name does not match the reality."

Wang Luohua smiled and said, "Whatever is lacking, you should make up for it."

Everyone laughed again: "Yes, yes."

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On the other side is a small noodle shop opened by a mother and son.

The market here is not good, so his family is empty, and the mother and son are planning to close the business and find another place to open it. Unexpectedly, two brothers suddenly came here a few days ago, they are still young, and they actually run a small wonton stall. The sound of the wind is rising, so it's very lively.

There were a few guests in her house in the morning, but since Wang Luohua came, there was gradually not even a single guest, which made the mother and son's eyes turn red.

His mother, Mrs. Zhang, was picking her teeth against the door frame with a silver ear spoon in her hand. Seeing that the business there was still booming early this morning, she couldn't help but "bah", and cursed: "I don't know where two little bastards came, even a You don't know how high or low your eyebrows are, how dare you steal my old lady's business."

Her son Li Chunkui crossed his arms, walked over angrily, raised his neck and glanced at Wang Luohua: "This kid has peach blossoms in his eyes, and he doesn't look like a good guy. The bitch is chirping, just like the girl in the Spring Breeze Tower." Little boy."

Speaking of which, this boy was born more handsome than Mei Se, the number one young lady in Chunfeng Building, if he had to pick a bone, he was just too skinny.

But compared to that little bastard Li Fengjun, there is still a little distance.

Thinking about it, he is not convinced. Li Fengjun is just a farm boy, and he doesn't know how he looks, so why is he so good-looking?

In terms of appearance alone, not to mention Chunfeng Building, it is the largest Wanhua Building in the county, and all the young men combined are not as good as a hair of him.

But God is still fair, except for a stinky skin, he can't do anything anywhere, let alone a mess, he is still a born unlucky guy.

When Mrs. Zhang heard this, she was so angry that she waved her hand and hit Li Chunkui on the head: "You little bastard, you didn't learn well, and you went shopping in Chunfeng Tower again?"

Li Chunkui quickly explained: "For example, I'm using an analogy." Afraid that the explanation would not be convincing, he added, "These days, I have been doing business in the store with my mother, so I don't have time to go."

Mrs. Zhang thought, yes, her son follows her all day long, so he has no time to go there. She immediately turned her anger into a smile: "It's all mother's foolishness, my son, show mother, is it broken?"

"I'm not a girl, so I'll break it anywhere." He said, glaring at the busy Wang Luohua, frowned, and thought about it, "Mom, why don't you ask Brother Tianbao to smash up his stall?" .”

(End of this chapter)