Fat man has no idea of eating, said to Shen Qing: "I'll take children back to discipline now. Goodbye, goodbye

With a wave of his hand, Wu Neng, who was still wailing, waved to the attendants and left the shop in a hurry.

The diner sighed. He thought he could watch the scene while eating and drinking, but he didn't think it was over.

One of the regulars said, "you don't know. The one who just came in is the only son of Wu Yuanwai in our town, and the fat child is Wu Yuanwai's precious grandson. "

His words immediately attracted the attention of some other diners, have turned to look at him.

After getting high attention, the diner was even more proud. He raised some decibels and continued: "do you know why he should be so respectful when he met the little boss of this shop?"

This is not a big store, his voice almost spread around every corner, all diners are very curious, even Shen Qing himself are curious. Why?

"Ouch, I said this man, if you want to know, just say it. Don't try to entertain everyone here." A guest food finally impatient, anxious to ask. He was very curious about why a wealthy member's only son was so polite to a small shop owner and beat his own son for this.

The frequent visitor who knows the inside story smiles and says slowly, "you don't know something. Although this restaurant is small, it has been taken care of by the magistrate and even the magistrate. "

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of even greater sobs below. Just listen to that person continue to say: "just entered the winter that time, this shop just opened, I came. On the opening day, the magistrate and the county magistrate paid a visit together. Another time, I wanted to come over to eat, but the store was closed. It seemed that there was a VIP private restaurant. However, Mrs. Diao of Liu's family in our town and another old woman are not open-minded and make trouble. Shengsheng calls the county magistrate. The county magistrate tried his best to please the little boss of the shop, the girl, and punished the woman who made trouble. There are few people in the town who don't know about it. You say, this little boss has such a backer. What's the matter with that clerk? Can he not be in awe? " When he said that, he also looked at Shen Qing with his eyes, indicating that the girl behind the counter was the boss.

"Oh, I see. I heard my mother-in-law say that. That day, she just went to the street to buy food. Seeing the excitement here, she came to see it. At that time, she saw a very powerful official come out of the shop and said that she was a magistrate. My mother-in-law was afraid, so she hurried home. " Another diner added.

In the lobby, people are eating and chatting. When you say a word to me, the topic is nothing more than how the boss of the shop is, and how hard the backing is.

It's often said that how can a thing become a topic for people to talk about in their spare time, but before they finish eating it, they begin to talk about it.

Shen Qing was speechless and was shot while lying down.

As the diners dispersed, the topic of discussion gradually ended. It's not so good to be a gossip girl.

In the afternoon, when everything is lazy, the dry and yellow branches and withered weeds shiver in the cold afternoon wind. It is rare that there is no snow today, but it is windy. The wind is worse than the snow. The cold wind, with a deep chill, blows directly through the robe and carves its arrogance on the bone like a cold knife.

Shen Qingshou in the kitchen next to the stove, there is no time to add a wooden frame to the stove hole, here is almost the warmest place at home. Looking at the stove, there is a large pot of chicken soup stewed. Along the gap of the lid, the hot gas comes out. With the hot gas, it is the delicious smell of chicken.

This chicken is bought and killed in the morning, and in this world, it seems that it's all ground chickens. Just add a few pieces of ginger, you can stew out the color of gold, fragrance overflowing chicken soup.

Shen Qing loved to drink chicken soup in her previous life. There were chickens from chicken farms everywhere. No matter how they were stewed, the taste was light and boring.

Shen six HA with frozen hands, a head into the kitchen. He is like a new fan, bringing up not only fresh air, but also the cold and frightening air.

"Girl, I cut some more firewood and put it in the woodshed." With that, he poured himself a cup of hot water and drank it. After drinking the water, he squatted in front of the stove. While warming himself, he used a hook to take out half of the firewood and put it in a basin. After a while, he took it outside and sprinkled some snow. When they were out, it was the charcoal for eating hot pot.

Shen Liu didn't know what fortune he had accumulated in his life. He thought that he was sent out by his former master, and that he was lucky enough to be here. After Shen Qing, he knew what life was and what happy life was. There is a warm bed for sleeping, and you don't need to sleep at night with your eyes open. During the day, there is hot food to eat, hot water to drink and work, not to mention living like a grandson.

Shen Qing sees his red ears and frostbite on the back of his hands, and suddenly finds that he has exploited Shen Liu too much. He is a martial arts practitioner, but he always does these rough jobs, and he doesn't seem to care much about him.

Think of here, Shen Qing suddenly got up, turned back to the room, Shen six inexplicable, but also did not think. Although the girl sometimes does not like to talk much, she is very kind-hearted. I am a servant, but I treat myself as my family. She eats whatever she eats with the stone. Sometimes when I come back late from work, I specially keep a hot meal for myself and never ask about my personal affairs. In fact, I don't have any private affairs. Sometimes I miss my brother who used to be the dark guard for the prince Shizi, so I secretly go out to see them. They are all envious of their lives, which is the reason why they are willing to see them often. However, since Prince Shizi returned to anling County, he never met those brothers again.Shen Qing goes back to her room, finds out the coarse cloth and cotton she bought before, and clumsily sews a pair of big cotton gloves for Shen Liu. The gloves, however, look like the oven insulation gloves of previous generations.

Whatever, just keep warm.

When Shen Liu received the big and stupid cotton gloves, he was so excited that he almost cried. He lived for 18 years. As an orphan, he was raised as a dark guard. He never knew what it was like to be cared about. Every winter, his hands were frozen by holding the sword, and his mouth was open together. Sometimes, he was so serious that he had pus. Whenever so, he would find some medicine to wipe things. Later, I got used to it.

Shen Qing sees Shen Liu holding a big glove but doesn't speak, and doesn't try it on. She is beating a drum in her heart: is it too ugly for Shen Liu to accept? But it's hard to refuse your kindness.

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