soap official family

Chapter 13 You have to work hard
"He has a concussion! You have to lie down for a while, and you shouldn't go out." Qingqing shook her head. Yesterday, this person woke up and vomited, so he must have a concussion. A patient with a concussion was wandering around in the street the next day. Akira, if you can still stand up straight, you are really in good physical condition.

Mrs. He came out with three large bowls of noodles, one for each person.

"Stop talking and eat first."

Yue Wenqin sat down, looked down at the noodle, picked it up with chopsticks, pushed the chopsticks and the bowl away, and said firmly, "This noodle is not edible."

"Why?" Mrs. He was furious, and she managed to learn to cook a meal successfully, but unexpectedly, this person told her that the food was inedible?

An An took a bite of the noodles and said, "Mom, don't be angry. I think you're pretty good this time. You can eat it anyway."

"I think the soup is good." Ximen took a sip of the soup, nodded, took out a piece of noodles, looked at it, and put it in his mouth, "The noodles are a bit ugly, but they are still edible."

He glared at the two, and finally turned his attention to the guy who said he couldn't eat.

“The ratio of flour is pretty good, so the temperature of the cooking water is wrong, and the time and amount of cold water added are not accurate, but the dough is not burnt in the pot, which is considered good. The strength of kneading and rolling out the dough is wrong, so the surface of the noodles is now It's not smooth, that's what Mr. Ximen just said, ugly!" Yue Wenqin shrugged.

"Can I see your hands?" Qingqing didn't mind him criticizing her for not kneading her face well, but after hearing what he said, her eyes flashed and she whispered.

Yue Wenqin wanted to see her face clearly, but there was not enough light in the room and her head was bowed very deep. He could only stand up hastily, cupped his hands to her, and stretched out his hands in front of her.

Qingqing hurriedly returned the gift, looked at it seriously, and turned to An An: "Did you read it?"

"No, let me look now!" An An hurriedly stood on the stool, looked at Yue Wenqin's hands over and over, and raised her head, "You are not a scholar, you are a cook!?"

"He is a cook who has read a lot of books. His handwriting must be good. He uses a pen and a knife in his right hand. I don't know if he has the skills, but he has the strength to kill an ox." Qingqing stared at the calluses on her left and right hands, " He should know some kung fu, do you use an axe?”

"Do you still remember your Kung Fu?" Ximen Kai nodded and looked at Yue Wenqin.

Yue Wenqin shook his head and looked at Qingqing who finally looked up. She motioned for him to raise his hand and straighten it. Yue Wenqin straightened his arm honestly.

"Is this clothes his own?" Qingqing looked at An An, she remembered that he was covered in blood yesterday.

"Well, the government officer went to get it from his residence. What he wore yesterday was full of blood." An An nodded quickly, "I looked at his luggage. There is nothing special, just books and clothes. The books are also from mainland China and have no direction. .”

"The material of the clothes is from the south, and the embroidery work is Han embroidery from the Chu region... I'm sorry!" Qingqing apologized again, pulled his sleeves open, looked at the material of the middle coat, and nodded, "The bamboo cloth used for the middle coat, He comes from Han Dynasty. However, he lives in a place where he can't see the sun all year round."

"Why?" Ximen looked him up and down.
"Skin color, he comes from the Han Dynasty. You see, there are obvious boundaries between the skin color on the inside and outside of the sleeves. The skin inside his sleeves is an unusual gray! In the summer of the Han Dynasty, the sun is very fierce. He is there As a result, if you don’t get the sun in your life, you can only live in a place where there is no sunlight all year round." Qingqing said thoughtfully, at this time, her face was under the candlelight, and her skin color looked much better under the dim candlelight. .

"Have you remembered?" Ximen Kai glared at Yue Wenqin.

Yue Wenqin looked at his hands blankly and shook his head, "Am I not a cook? Shouldn't I be in the kitchen?"

"I don't know!" Qingqing finally woke up and took a step back with a red face. "You know how to cook? My family is going to open a restaurant. Do you want to try it? I'll pay you, including food and accommodation!" Qiao Dayong's eyes lit up and he immediately looked at Yue Wenqin enthusiastically.

"I don't know!" Yue Wenqin looked at his hands, still a little dumbfounded.

"It's okay. Stay at my house first. Let's try your skills first. If it works, I'll ask you to be the chef. I happen to open a restaurant." Qiao Dayong patted the man's shoulder vigorously.

The man finally vomited and persisted all afternoon, but finally couldn't hold on anymore and collapsed in the main room of their house.

"An'an asked the doctor and his second aunt to clean up the empty house and let him live in it later." Qiao Dayong suddenly carried Yue Wenqin on his shoulders and laughed.

Qingqing's eyes widened, her identity hadn't been found out yet, how could she stay at home?He looked back at Ximen, hesitated for a moment, and then whispered, "The deceased is also from Han. The material of their clothes is the same, but I'm not sure if they know each other."

"I know, letting him live here is better than living in the yamen!" Ximen Kai thought it through. He sat there with a chopstick of noodles and looked around, "Did you make this?"

"Second aunt did it!" Qingqing bowed her head and backed out. This time she really left. Although she had known Ximen for several years, she really didn't know him well except for work.

Ximen Kai sighed softly, lowered his head and continued to eat the noodles, even though he was the only one left in the main room.

Yue Wenqin really stayed in bed for seven days, but An An was very loyal and came back to see him every day. Of course, he also brought his master with him, because he could do acupuncture.

Yue Wenqin didn't know that he had been stabbed for seven days. When he finally woke up completely, his face turned black when he saw Master Jiang's old-fashioned black face.

"Am I still in the mortuary?" Yue Wenqin's mind was still dull. He didn't know how many days had passed, but the stern face of Master Jiang's coffin was always in front of his eyes.

"No, you are at my house!" A little fat man stretched out his fat face, and he was holding a cake bigger than his face. "Brother, you forgot, my uncle asked you to give Are you a cook in my family?"

Master Jiang glanced at An An, "You haven't finished eating yet?"

"No, I gave it to my sister, but she didn't eat it, so I had to come back again." An An hurriedly said, he brought this cake back from the Yamen and specially gave it to his sister, but she didn't want it, so he just Can eat by myself.

"Hey, eat quickly, we have to go back." Master Jiang sighed and said softly.

"Okay, Brother Big, my uncle's restaurant is very big, on East Street. The business was pretty good before, are you confident that you can do better than the previous cook?" An An was still lying down while eating, but he had already lost a lot of weight. Yue Wenqin in the big circle.

Yue Wenqin didn't want to speak, half-closed his eyes, pretending he didn't hear.This family really talks to themselves, and if they want to do well, they will ask themselves to be cooks, regardless of whether they like it or not.

"My uncle bought that restaurant for my sister. If you don't do a good job, my sister won't be able to get married, so you have to work hard!" An An said seriously after taking a big mouthful of cake.

　I was very busy after get off work, so I went to wash the car first, and then I went to pick up the express delivery. When I was done, I saw the owner of the barber shop playing with his mobile phone boredly, so I asked her to work.Then I came back late!The barber shop owner is a person with stories. There is not enough time today, so I will tell you tomorrow.

　　
　
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