Domestic koi little doctor's wife

Chapter 52 Chapter 52
"Of course."

"Then you have learned from Ziyi, he is no worse than your senior brother."

"Hmph! Yuan Ziyi is just an ice lump, I don't want to stay with such a cold person."

"Isn't your elder brother colder than him?"

"My senior brother is not. My senior brother is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. The key is that my senior brother is good-looking, but he is not good-looking."

"How can you judge a book by its cover?"

Fenghuang asked back: "Don't tell me you don't judge people by their cover, Uncle?"

"You kid, you are really getting bolder!"

Fenghuang stuck out his tongue, and while speaking, Wang Luohua asked "Ah, you want spicy oil", and the man in Chinese clothes smiled and said "yes", and soon, three bowls of wontons were served on the table.

The man in Chinese clothes took a sip and said appreciatively, "I didn't expect such a delicious food in this small town."

He quickly finished a bowl of wontons, and said with a smile, "It's such a pleasure!"

As soon as the fun was over, Fenghuang pointed into the soup bowl and said loudly: "Uncle, look, is there a bug floating on this soup? Eh, it's disgusting."

This country bumpkin selling wontons was the one she had met three days ago. Anyway, he was not pleasing to the eye, so she teased and teased him.

When she said this, He Lanhong immediately turned to look at them, and the other guests in the other seats also looked at them at the same time.

The man in Chinese clothes took a closer look, and sure enough, there was a small insect with wings floating on the soup, and a faint look of anger suddenly appeared on his face.

Just when He Lanhong stood up and wanted to defend Wang Luohua, the man in the Chinese suit sternly snorted at Fenghuang: "It's all because I indulge you too much in normal times, and you are so lawless, you think you can hide it with this little trick Your uncle?"

Fenghuang's face drooped, and he said with a guilty conscience: "How dare I play tricks in front of my uncle?"

The anger of the man in the Chinese costume has not diminished: "Hurry up and get out of here, and think about it behind closed doors!"

"uncle……"

Fenghuang still wanted to beg for mercy, but when she saw that the man in Chinese clothes was really angry, she didn't dare to talk back, so she could only stare at Wang Luohua angrily, turned her head and left.

He Lanhong breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that it was getting late, he told Wang Luohua, got up and rushed to the academy.

When he was leaving, the man in Chinese clothes looked back at him, and asked Yuan Ziyi, "Why does this person look familiar?"

Yuan Ziyi said respectfully: "He is the third master of Chang'en Bo's residence, He Lanhong, a disciple of Liang Yushi."

At that time, Liang Yushiwen died admonishing him. In order to prevent the emperor Nali from becoming a concubine, he bumped his head against the pillar of the Taiji Hall.

The emperor was furious. After Liang Yushi's death, all his disciples were demoted or dismissed, either explicitly or secretly, and He Lanhong was one of those implicated.

In fact, He Lanhong was still young back then, and had never even seen the emperor's face.

The man in Chinese clothes snorted lightly: "It turned out to be him, why did he come to this poor country?"

"He resigned due to illness and returned to his hometown, and now he is the owner of Mingde Academy in Jiulong Town."

"Oh?"

The man in the fancy dress left without saying any more.

When Wang Luohua walked to the table, she realized that there was a silver ingot on the table, which was worth two taels. She picked up the silver and hurriedly chased after it.

When the man in Chinese clothes saw her, he was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Unexpectedly, you are quite honest, so I don't need to look for this money, it is right to reward you for making wontons well."

Wang Luohua thanked her, and just now she collected the money and went back to the wonton stall, and the general cleared the table, when a crisp and excited voice came from behind: "Sister Hua'er, it's really Sister Hua'er!"

Wang Luohua looked up, and saw Xiao Shitou running towards her excitedly, followed by the panting fat aunt: "Little Shitou, slow down."

While talking, Xiao Shitou had already run up to Wang Luohua, Wang Luohua happily touched his red apple-like face: "Little Shitou, why are you here?"

"I came with my mother."

Wang Luohua greeted Fat Aunt with a smile: "Fat Aunt."

"Hey!" Aunt Fat wiped the sweat off her face and said with a smile, "Luohua, I never thought I'd meet you here today."

She looked around, "I didn't expect you to be so capable, this wonton stall is yours?"

"Yes, fat aunt, little Shitou, please sit down, I'll order two bowls of wonton right away."

Little Shitou's saliva was about to flow out: "I like eating the wontons made by Sister Hua'er the most. Mother, do you still remember that Sister Hua'er came to our house during Chinese New Year last year..."

He suddenly paused, with a hint of sadness on his face, but it quickly disappeared, and he just smiled, "Anyway, sister Hua'er makes the best wontons, by the way! And Ye'er, why didn't you see her? "

Wang Luohua smiled and said: "Ye'er is taking care of my mother at home. If you are not in a hurry, wait for me to close the stall later and go to the medicine house to sit together. Mother and Ye'er must be happy."

"Okay!" Xiao Shitou jumped up happily, and suddenly remembered something, he turned his head and looked at Fat Aunt with pleading eyes, "Mom, do you think it's okay?"

"Okay, okay." Fat Aunt agreed repeatedly, "I was thinking of taking some time to visit the three of you in the medicine house, I didn't want to meet you on the street today."

Wang Luohua smiled and said, "Isn't this just fate."

(End of this chapter)