I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

Only girls know the pain of girls.

The menstrual period, the painful period when green apples develop into red apples, and Wu Chengen probably turned into a girl, otherwise it would be difficult to write the story of Monkey King making a fuss about Princess Iron Fan's belly.

Li Shimin was worried when he heard that.

Empress Changsun heard these words in her heart.

After Yin Xuan finished his basic physiological knowledge, Li Shimin drank half of the wine in his hand, and didn't say any more annoying words like urging marriage.

The little girls breathed a sigh of relief.

Only Yin Lulu pouted, a little disappointed.

Wang looked at Li Shimin, then at Li Lizhi, at her own son, and made up her mind.

She is different from Yin Xuan, she doesn't know Li Shimin's real identity yet, she only thinks that he is a seventh-rank official as he said.Her husband, who died early, was a centurion, an eighth-rank sentry officer.

Looking at it this way, it can be regarded as a good match.

It's just that Li Shimin looks like he is only in his 40s, and there is still hope for promotion.But now that my son is capable, he will be a master of cooking in the future, and marrying him as an in-law doesn't count as taking advantage of the other.

Thinking of this, Wang glanced at Yin Xuan again.

My son is here, and there are some things that are hard to say. It seems that I have to sneak around to find out where the little girl lives, and then come to the door and talk to my in-laws.

How about a few grandchildren in the future?
Let's have two grandsons, one to study, one to learn cooking from his own son, and the other to have a granddaughter. They can't be like Yin Lulu, they have to be a lady of the family.

Wang couldn't help snickering.

This day, Mei Di is very na.

The wind and snow gradually increased, and the guests retreated one after another. Li Shimin grabbed the unfinished flagon and left the restaurant with the support of Empress Changsun.

Yin Xuan looked at their backs for a long time.

The money for the flagon hasn't been paid yet!Five cents!
After crossing a street, the four of them got into the carriage.

Li Lizhi and Li Shu have a carriage, and Li Shimin and Empress Changsun have a carriage.

"Your Majesty, do you really want to take the shop owner in as your son-in-law?" Empress Changsun stroked Li Shimin's head and looked down at the man lying on her lap.

Li Shimin nodded and waved his hand: "The store owner is a very nice man."

"It's a pity that I still haven't asked him what he thinks of merchants."

"But with his ability, even if he can't be a chancellor in the future, he can also be a minister and a minister of a temple. He is worthy of my daughter."

He paused for a while.

"On the contrary, I feel a little sorry for you, for letting you suffer for so many years."

Empress Changsun shook her head: "You can't believe what a family says."

Li Shimin laughed: "Even if you can't believe everything, it's okay to believe a little. It's a good time to get married a few years later."

Empress Changsun smiled more gently.

"I like him more and more now. You said that when he gets married to my daughter in the future, I will suddenly tell him that I am actually the emperor of the Tang Dynasty."

"The part of joining the army, Wei Shiyi, etc., is actually a pillar of our Tang Dynasty."

"Do you think it will give him a big jump?"

Li Shimin couldn't help laughing even more happily.

The sound of horseshoes trampled, leaving a hoofprint with a long rut. A man in black with a knife glanced at the carriage and muttered: "Mr. Du is going out today? Going again? Pingkangfang?"

He paid little attention to the carriage.

Quicken your pace and continue walking towards Tongfu Restaurant.

It was summer when I left Chang'an, but when I came back, it was already winter.I don't know how my sister-in-law is living now.
The shopkeeper of Happy Lin with fat head and big ears really doesn't look like a good person.

The restaurant is a good idea, but it's just that my sister-in-law's craftsmanship. Hey, it doesn't matter if I don't mention it, it's good to fill my stomach.

Concentrating on his thoughts, the man walked to the door of Tongfu Restaurant according to the familiar route in his memory, stopped, raised his head and stared blankly at the brand new facade compared with his memory.

The signboard is still that of "Tongfu Restaurant".

But. Is this still Tongfu Restaurant?

Could this kind of decoration be thought of by my sister-in-law?
Replaced?
He had a bad premonition in his heart, this kind of place didn't seem like a place he could afford, but he gritted his teeth, pushed the door and walked in.

Gao Tie was cleaning up the house. He was a little surprised to see someone coming in at this time, but he still greeted him: "Guest, are you here for dinner?"

"Our store has"

Before he had time to show off his oral skills, the man waved his hand and interrupted him with a serious expression: "Are you the owner of this restaurant?"

The high-speed rail branched out.

This tone, this question, are you here to find fault?
"I'm the clerk of this restaurant, and the shopkeeper is cleaning up inside. What do you want from my shopkeeper?" Gao Tie's expression gradually became serious, as if this person was really here to find fault, and he would bump into him head-on.

"Well, there is something to call your shopkeeper out"

Yin Xuan, who was packing things in the kitchen, heard the commotion outside, and while wiping his hands with a rag, he walked over here: "Guest, why are you looking for me?"

Yin Xuan didn't finish his sentence.

In the memory of the original owner, this person's face popped out, and then his information appeared in his mind.

"It's Uncle Zhou, have you returned to Chang'an?" Yin Xuan laughed briskly, beckoning him to sit down.

This man is Yuan Shen's father's subordinate, surnamed Zhou Mingbu.He is a very nice man, the opening of Tongfu Restaurant is due to Zhou Bu and his colleagues busy.

It was with the help of a few of them that the family was able to move out.

"Nephew Zhengyang, how...how did your restaurant become like this?" Zhou Bu was a little dazed until his butt touched the cold stool, and the chill penetrating his tailbone woke him up.

The changes are too great.

He was so old that he couldn't believe it, and felt like a dream. Mrs. Wang, who was serving the two cows in the backyard, also came over.

Zhou Bu hurriedly got up, and greeted him with a bow: "Sister-in-law, long time no see, you are getting richer."

Feeling very happy, Wang smiled and put the fodder on the counter, and sat opposite Zhou Bu.

Yin Xuan also stood up, walked towards the kitchen, and said softly, "Talk first, I'll cook some dishes for you, and warm some wine by the way."

This person only exists in his own memory, and there is no deep feeling.

But for this family, this is a lifesaver.

Furthermore, a loving and righteous person is the most cherished in this world.

Yin Xuan made a little stir-fry, and it was too late for the braised pork, but it was no problem to cook a pot of fish, and another copper pot of mutton was added.

I am not short of this little money, but it is a pity that I did not earn experience.

How about giving Zhou Bu the money and asking him to pay?
But this idea was quickly dispelled by Yin Xuan. This was an unreasonable way of doing things. It seemed to me that I was gaining experience, but in the eyes of others, it was a run on people?