Master in charge of the case: Our county magistrate has a black belly

Chapter 78
"Master, you look so pretty when you smile." Xiao Yun looked at Han Quce and blinked.He used to call him pretty brother, but his brother said it was impolite. Later, when he heard Aunt Xia and brother Ahu and Axiu call him Shiye, he learned to call him. Han Quce patted his head.

Gradually, the lobby became more crowded and noisy.

Xiao Er finished serving the last dish, "Guest officer, this is your piece of duck."

"Well, thank you very much." Han Quce nodded.

"Guest officer, take your time." Xiao Er went to greet other guests again.

Xiao Yun kept his head buried in eating, Han Quce watched, "You are not afraid to hold on."

"Brother said that I am growing. I need to eat more." Xiao Yun gnawed on the duck leg and said vaguely.

"It's not how you eat to grow up." Han Quce poured him a glass of water, "Don't choke."

Xiao Yun continued to fight against his delicacies.Han Quce listened to the noisy life downstairs.

"I heard that Boss Qian married a young wife again." said a burly man with beards.

"Why, you also want to marry a concubine? Are you afraid that your daughter-in-law will chase you all over the street?" A man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks laughed at him.

"Hahaha." The person next to him laughed.The man blushed and stopped talking.

"I heard that another wife died in Wu Zhizhou's family." The man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks said again.

"What's the matter, his family, two wives have died." A man said while drinking.

"That's not right. No girl from any family dares to marry now..." A man at the other table also came over and said, "Keep your wife."

"He also has an older sister, who is said to be a widow. She is not married yet," said a white-faced scholar.

"Could it be that you want to marry me?" The monkey-cheeked one also laughed at him.

"She is over 40, why should I marry him?" The white-faced scholar looked at the group of people with disdain.

"I don't want to marry you yet! It is said that Wu Zhizhou was brought up by her. Tsk tsk, it's not easy for a woman." The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked man sighed.

"Isn't it?" The man next to him shook his head.

"I heard that a lady from a family is going to marry Wu Zhizhou. That lady admires Wu Zhizhou and wants to marry him wholeheartedly. I heard that she will be married next month." The waiter who delivered the wine also interjected.

"There is still a young lady who dares to marry him, not afraid of being overwhelmed by him?" said the sharp-mouthed monkey cheek.

"Don't talk nonsense, you dare to take care of the affairs of the Zhizhou adults, and you are not afraid of being caught in prison." Xiaoer said after finishing a customer's account.

Everyone immediately silenced, each eating their own.

It was quite interesting for Han Quce to listen to these rural folks talking, and he was enjoying it, only to hear Xiao Yun belch, Han Quce said with a smile, "Enough to eat, I told you not to eat so much."

Xiao Yun wiped his mouth, "This dish is really delicious."

"It's delicious, come and eat next time, don't hold back, it's not good for the stomach." Han Quce handed him a handkerchief to wipe.

Xiao Yun took a handkerchief and wiped it carelessly, "But isn't it a waste not to eat so many dishes?"

"It can be packed." Han Quce looked at Xiao Yun's cute appearance, and his mood improved for the most part.

"That's right." Xiao Yun patted himself on the head, "Look at me stupid, but I've finished eating." After speaking, he laughed cheerfully.

"Good boy, waiter pays the bill." Han Quce yelled at the waiter downstairs.

"Okay." Xiao Er quickly came up to pay the bill, "Guest officer, go slowly."

"En." Han Quce pulled Xiao Yun downstairs and prepared to leave.

After leaving, those men were still chattering, "Look, how good-looking that little brother is..."

"If the stupid overlord of the Zheng family sees it, he won't just masturbate directly." A man laughed.

"That's right. It's better looking than the little official in the flower building." The people next to him echoed.

"Be careful of your rotten tongue." The proprietress of the hotel fiddled with her abacus, "Why are you more talkative than women? This is the new magistrate's master, so you dare to talk nonsense."

"Sister Yao, this is the master in the yamen." The sharp-mouthed monkey cheek said.

(End of this chapter)