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

Yin Xuan's eyes were very indifferent, he didn't resist people thousands of miles away, but he didn't have the slightest enthusiasm.

This made the man feel a little cold, he forced a smile: "We are relatives."

Yin Xuan nodded and smiled slightly: "Maybe."

The man turned his head and looked at Wang: "Sister, look at your son, why is he in this state now, he shouldn't be disciplined, he doesn't respect me as an uncle at all."

Mrs. Wang didn't speak, and turned her head to the side. Seeing the forage thrown on the counter a few days ago, she picked it up with her hand and stepped her foot, and walked to the backyard.

By the way, he pushed back Yin Lulu, who had just popped out a small head from behind the curtain: "How is your reading, have you mastered the knowledge that my brother taught you?"

"There is also a subject assigned to you by Mr. Xueshu, mother is here to check."

Behind him was Yin Lulu's crying.

The man's face became even more embarrassed.

The woman raised her eyebrows with a strange expression: "It's different for Zhengyang's nephew to become a shopkeeper. He won't recognize poor relatives like us when he's developed."

"Tsk tsk tsk, Dalang, let's go home, stay here and don't delay people's business."

That's what he said, but neither she nor he left.

He looked at Yin Xuan with a sneer and playfulness.

Yin Xuan nodded and said concisely: "Yes."

right?
What does this pairing mean? Does he recognize that he is rich but not poor relatives, or that staying here will delay Yin Xuan's business?
Seeing that the two of them were still standing there, Yin Xuan knocked on the table impatiently: "This is a restaurant, welcome to eat."

"If you two want to eat, you can find a table and sit down. If you don't want to eat, you can sit quietly for a while, and I won't charge you for tea."

There was some hesitation in the man's expression, and he wanted to step back and leave.

The woman pushed her man, and said frankly: "Nephew Zhengyang, there is something I always want to say, and now my son is at the critical time of studying, making friends with classmates, poetry clubs, receptions and so on. That’s all cost.”

"Since your family is well-off, shouldn't you support your brother?"

Money is coming.

Yin Xuan squinted at her, knowing that this was probably the purpose of their coming - just like someone announcing to the public that he didn't know that his nephew had the appearance of Mizuki, just to rub something.

But I still didn't expect this woman's face to be so thick.

Neither Li Lizhi nor Li Shu could laugh, they frowned.

The woman earnestly said: "When your younger brother becomes well-off and becomes a high-ranking official, won't he be able to take care of your restaurant? Maybe he can recommend you to Shangshi Bureau. Even if you get married and have children in the future, maybe your younger brother can recommend you Have a look at your child."

Yin Xuan knocked on the table roughly, interrupting her: "Okay."

Then he pointed out the door: "Please leave."

He didn't even want to say a word to these people.

The woman raised her eyebrows: "Yin Xuan, are you ready to be so heartless?"

At this moment, Zhou Xiaosan walked in from the outside, shook off the snow on his body, looked up and noticed the unusual aura: "Da Lang, what happened at home?"

Yin Xuan pointed at these two people: "Throw it out."

Zhou Xiaosan didn't say anything to him, took a step forward, grabbed the man's back collar with one hand, and grabbed the woman's back collar with the other hand. With a clever trick, he knocked down the two people, dragged them to the door, and shot them again. Force, throw these two people into the snowdrift outside the door.

The two people in the snow didn't recover for a long time, they stared blankly at the snow falling in the gray sky.

It's hard to imagine that Yin Xuan would treat them so roughly.

Zhou Xiaosan turned and went back to the house.

Yin Xuan pointed to the basket on the table again: "Give these chickens back to them, be careful, don't break them, let them find some reason to harass them back."

Zhou Xiaosan did not hesitate, and placed the basket of chickens beside the two lying on the snow.

After returning back, Zhou Xiaosan sat down and asked, "Shopkeeper, who are those two?"

Yin Xuan replied: "Let's be my mother's uncle."

Zhou Xiaosan looked down at his hands, a little surprised, feeling that he just threw Dalang's uncle out.

"Did they provoke Da Lang?" Zhou Xiaosan asked curiously.

The scholars who came over to eat hot pot at the next table also pricked up their ears.

They come here often, so they naturally know what kind of person the shopkeeper is. He is a bit arrogant, but not difficult to get along with, and he is a good talker.

I have never seen a shopkeeper be so indifferent to people.

One close and one distant, one near and one far away, their inner emotions are more inclined to Yin Xuan.

Yin Xuan shook his head: "It doesn't count as provoking me. It's just that after my father died, my family was in poverty. My mother asked their family for help, and they didn't show any kindness."

"Later, Happy Forest crowded out our shop, and my mother borrowed food from them, but she didn't ask for half a grain of rice."

"If I hadn't been lucky enough to research these foods, the whole family might starve to death."

"Since that's the case, I'm not very willing to talk to them about affection."

"Seeing that my family is well-developed now, and they are so eager to come here, it makes me sick."

As the saying goes, "Mother-in-law is kin, blood is kin, bones are broken and tendons are connected", but there will still be tigers that eat children, and there are exceptions to this kinship relationship.

Zhou Xiaosan nodded: "Tomorrow I will send some bad people to wait in front of Da Lang's door. If they still insist on harassing, Da Lang can send those bad people."

Someone at the table of scholars also spoke, and shouted: "I heard that his child is also a scholar, is it so rude to confess the family of a scholar?"

"Shopkeeper, what's your brother's name, I won't associate with that person in the future."

Yin Xuan smiled slightly, and cupped his hands towards them: "It's not necessary."

"After all, they are relatives. They just don't care about friendship. Their faces are a bit ugly, and they haven't done anything evil. In the future, my family will not talk about friendship with other families."

Saying that, Yin Xuan smiled, and raised his finger to Zhou Xiaosan: "Besides, I still have Zhou Buoy, who is well-known in Chang'an, to make decisions for me. Can his family still harm me?"

There was a hearty laughter on the scholar's table.

Zhou Xiaosan lowered her head shyly.

It is not a lie to be famous in Chang'an.

Since learning reasoning from Yin Xuan, the efficiency of Zhou Xiaosan and the man surnamed He in solving cases has been greatly improved. Some cases can be solved with just a glance.

Wannian County is so envious, they will come to Chang'an County to invite Zhou Xiaosan over any difficult and miscellaneous cases.

Now who doesn't know the name of Zhou Xiaosan, who "sees the details"?
Outside the door of Tongfu Restaurant, two people staggered up and patted the snow off their bodies. The woman gave a vicious look back at the facade and then at her husband: "Look at your good nephew!"