return to the garden

The two walked back, but it was half an hour past the meal time. Liao Qing and Zhang Xiaoli had already finished their meal, and sat under the tree, drinking tea.

"Huh?" Liao Qing shook his fan and looked at Tang Yuechao.

"Are you back?" Zhang Xiaoli put aside the cyan purse he was embroidering, got up and poured a glass of water for each of them, "Brother Liao said that you should not come back at noon, so he ate early and didn't leave any for you." meal……"

Xiao Yue gloated at Tang Yuechao.

"Haha~" I want you to come back, I've finished eating, let's drink the northwest wind, Tang dog!

Xiao Yue pursed his lips and thought for a while, but unfortunately he forgot that he hadn't eaten at noon and was already hungry. He had just finished laughing, when Tang Yue turned back and stared at him with dead fish eyes, Xiao Yue's stomach suddenly groaned up -

Embarrassment permeated the surroundings, Tang Yuechao's expression suddenly collapsed, and he didn't even want to raise his head.

"Haha, those who starve the child are all laughing." Tang Yuechao patted Xiao Yue's head, but the strike was a bit heavy——

"Ah—" Xiao Yue was photographed taking a sharp step forward, "Tang Yuechao!"

"Call me...cough—what are you calling me for?" Tang Yuechao glanced at Xiao Yue.

Xiao Yue consciously stopped talking.

"Okay, if you're hungry, ask the front yard to bring some food over. Why are you killing each other? Do you want to cut off each other's thighs?" Liao Qing shook his new favorite fan - Zijing Diancui's pinching Wu Jinsi Nine bone fan.

Liao Qing's new fan attracted [-]% of Tang Yuechao's eyes.

At first glance, the fan was low-key and luxurious, especially for a knowledgeable person like Tang Yuechao. At that glance, millions of taels of silver were dangling in front of him.

Tang Yuechao withdrew his reluctant gaze, and directed Xiao Yue to go to the front to order, "Order one more steamed egg with shrimp."

Xiao Yue was timid and went.

Tang Yuechao sat down and drank water from a cup.

By the way, look at the two people showing affection.

"Brother Liao—" Zhang Xiaoli showed Liao Qing the purse, "Is the bluegrass too bright?"

Liao Qing closed the fan, put it on the table, and reached for the purse to read.

"It's not too bright." Liao Qing looked carefully at Zhang Xiaoli's embroidered purse, "It's very pretty."

"Really?" Zhang Xiaoli half-lyed on the recliner, looked at the sun, and always felt that the color was a little brighter.

"En." Liao Qing sat up a bit, took a sip of the cold tea that was spread on the table.

"Then I will continue to embroider, and I will choose the color for Brother Liao after embroidering the leaves." Zhang Xiaoli felt relieved, and happened to be a little thirsty, so he took a cup and drank some tea like Liao Qing.

The movements of the two are synchronized.

Tang Yuechao, as this contemporary older single youth, received a severe blow...

After drinking water, Zhang Xiaoli took the purse and continued to embroider.

Tang Yuezhao took Liao Qing's fan and watched it carefully, then spread it out on the recliner, carefully shook the fan slowly, and felt what it felt like to feel a fan of 100 million taels...

"Bring it here." Liao Qing also put down the cup, ready to take away the fan in Tang Yuechao's hand.

"Don't, let me look at a fan that some people can't fight for a lifetime." Tang Yuechao hid a little, but didn't dare to make too much movement, "Why do you have so many top-quality fans?"

After all, it was a fan worth a million taels, so Tang Yuechao also became cautious.

You know, under the conscientious management of Tang Yuechao, the imperial merchant Tang’s family earns only tens of millions of taels a year, and if they pay 700% of the business tax, there will be more than 500 million taels left at most. , and dealing with favors in various officialdoms and shopping malls, after a year, it will be in the early [-] million and early [-]s...

Speaking of it, Tang Yuechao's hard work for him lasted for a year, and Liao Qing's four or five fans at most looked like——

Tang Yuechao was clearly not poor, but suddenly felt a hatred for the rich...

"Family history." Liao Qing was always a little surprised that he didn't hold a fan in his hand, so he took the fan from Tang Yuechao's hand again, "Break a little bit of green, and the whole fan will be ruined, you fix it for me, you Just sign the deed of sale for me."

Tang Yuechao retracted her hand resentfully, and for the first time felt that she was poor and humble——

Liao Qing took the fan and shook it leisurely, after a while, Xiao Yue came back with a dark face.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Xiaoli looked up, seeing the child looking pitiful, and seeing the two men not looking at Xiao Yue, he was a little funny.

It's a bit annoying to hate, but it's not enough to ignore it.

Xiao Yue curled his lips, seeing Liao Qing leisurely holding the fan made him even angrier.

"It's nothing, it's a broken restaurant, Xiaoer doesn't know what's going on, there's no one in his eyes..." Seeing Zhang Xiaoli's gentle look, Xiao Yue immediately felt aggrieved and began to complain to Zhang Xiaoli.

Tang Yuechao rolled her eyes and curled her lips. Some people are like that. They are very cowardly and cowardly, and have a cheap mouth. Don't you know that he owns the restaurant?

"Really?" Tang Yuechao took a sip of water, moistened her throat, to prevent herself from being unable to confess later, "Maybe some people are too defiant, and others follow suit, so they can't see you. Isn't that normal?"

"I..." Xiao Yue blushed, "I didn't..."

From Xiao Yue's point of view, during the month he lived in this restaurant, he really did not do anything out of the ordinary, at most he dropped a few dishes and bowls, and it wasn't any valuables. Over and over, Xiao Yue expressed his grievance.

But he could tell that Tang Yuechao and Liao Qing didn't bother to see his grievances, so they could only show Zhang Xiaoli the grievances.

"What are you looking at?" Liao Qing waved his fan and gave Xiao Yue a slap in the air, "Go back to sleep if you feel wronged, what are you doing winking here?"

Zhang Xiaoli laughed out loud because Liao Qing was so jealous.

Xiao Yue looked even more pitiful, but Zhang Xiaoli——

"I see that your eyelids keep twitching. As the saying goes, the left jumps to get rich, and then jumps to disaster, but we say that if you don't open your eyes when you fall asleep, and your eyelids don't twitch, the disaster will go away. Otherwise, you should go back to sleep first. Take a rest and come out again—" Zhang Xiaoli held back a smile and comforted Xiao Yue.

Xiao Yue pursed his lips, feeling isolated and helpless.

He misses his father, queen and concubine...

No, it was his father.

Xiao Yue really thanked Zhang Xiaoli for that "common saying", and was really ready to go back to rest, but his stomach stopped him in time.

"Gu-gu~~" Xiao Yue clutched his stomach, Tang Yuechao froze for a moment, couldn't stand up straight from laughing.

"What are you laughing at, if it wasn't for you, I would have..." Xiao Yue angrily.

"If it wasn't for Lao Tzu, you would have starved to death." Tang Yuechao continued.

"You...!" Xiao Yue rolled his eyes imitatingly, turned his head aside pretending not to care, and didn't bother to talk to Tang Yuechao.

From time to time, a person who was supposed to be in charge led a group of waiters with trays into the courtyard. It was clearly arranged for the convenience of the big boss.

"Boss, the dishes are ready, so I'll go down first—" The steward deliberately went to Tang Yuechao to say something.

"Well... I see." Tang Yuechao took a chopstick and caught a plump and beautiful shrimp.

Maybe it was because she was so hungry, Tang Yuechao was amazed when she ate this dish of steamed eggs with shrimps that she usually looked at.

"Yes..." Tang Yuechao waved his hand, "Tell the manager and the shopkeeper that this month's salary will be [-]% more for each person."

"Hey!" The steward smiled happily, "I'm going to tell you now—the boss is slow to use, we will go down first—"

Saying that, he took a stick man and withdrew out of the yard in a huff.

Tang Yuechao suddenly felt that the courtyard was much more spacious and the air was fresh...

Xiao Yue was also very hungry, and Tang Yuechao looked at the one who was happy to eat, so disgusted.

"If you dare to put your chopsticks on the dishes in front of me, you will starve me for a few more days." Tang Yuechao was indifferent, looking at the three dishes in front of him, like a hen protecting its cubs Eyeing.

Xiao Yue pouted.

It was the young master who looked down on others, but now there are still people looking down on him!Xiao Yue is cowardly, but he can see Tang Yuechao's bottom line, if he doesn't step on the bottom line, what else——

With lightning speed, Xiao Yue quickly stretched out his chopsticks from the three dishes of vegetables in front of Tang Yuechao, and picked up one chopstick...

"Do you know that you are really desperate—" Tang Yuechao frowned angrily at Xiao Yue.

His fried chicken breast...

Grilled chicken breast is a famous traditional dish in Kyoto.The dishes are fresh, tender and refreshing.

The method is not difficult. Remove the fascia from the chicken breast, finely chop it, chop it into puree, add the broth and mix thoroughly for later use.Heat up a wok, add oil, when the oil is warm, pour minced chicken into a colander and then into the wok, take it out after a few minutes.Heat up the wok again, add broth and other seasonings, after boiling, pour in the chicken breast and peas, and serve.

But if you want to make a good-looking, delicious and authentic fried chicken breast, it's not easy. His best methods, different people, different habits, the taste of making it is very different——

But the master of Beijing cuisine at Tang Yuechao Restaurant is from Kyoto, and he cooks it very authentically, and Tang Yuechao likes it a lot, but——

Compared to Tang Yuechao, who has always been fond of fried chicken breasts, it just so happens that Xiao Yue often goes to the capital and eats a lot of dishes in Kyoto, and he likes this fried chicken breasts quite a bit.

Xiao Yue didn't expect that Tang Yuechao would put it in front of him before he even tasted a chopstick, and still despised him and wouldn't let him touch it...

"I don't know!" Xiao Yue smugly took another chopstick to slip the chicken breast.

"It's so dirty, how old are you, can't you still wipe off the saliva?" Tang Yuechao moved the fried chicken breast that he liked very far away, disgusted.

"Hey——" Xiao Yue also got angry, "What drool, where is my saliva?!"

"Hehe." Tang Yuechao rolled his eyes, too lazy to speak, he felt that Xiao Yue's chopsticks were drool, and then he poked something on his plate...

"Young master is not dirty!" Xiao Yue was angrily, he must have filled his belly, his waist straightened up, "Don't dislike me."

"Hehe." Tang Yuechao sneered.

"You!" Xiao Yue raised his head angrily, blushing and thick neck.

Some people are like this, they can't control themselves when they get angry, and they are prone to impulsiveness...

When Xiao Yue came to his senses, he had already put the bowl away, and started gnawing on Tang Yuechao, who had been sneering "hehe"...

This……

Liao Qing frowned, and pulled Zhang Xiaoli into his arms.

"Don't look, you're going to spoil our Xiaoli..." Liao Qing put his arms around his sweet and soft little daughter-in-law.

Xiao Yue pursed his lips, feeling that while Tang Yuechao's "teeth are sharp and his mouth is hard", his lips are still very soft...

And then, he was thrown to the ground by Tang Yuechao who came back to his senses, and he was kicked twice...

"Ah——" Xiao Yue was hurt by Tang Yuechao's kick, "Tang Yuechao, why did you hit me——I am your ancestor, I dug your ancestor's grave, and the ashes were thrown away by you!"

"Okay, if you have any communication, you should have a good communication behind closed doors, it's not good to have it in broad daylight..." Liao Qing suppressed a smile and made up the knife.

Tang Yuechao became even more angry, and felt an indescribable touch on his lips, which made him feel so overwhelmed...

"Hehe—" Tang Yue looked at Xiao Yue viciously, "Have you brought him up for anything recently?"

"What can I do—" Liao Qing's palms were scratched by Zhang Xiaoli's eyelashes, and his heart was itchy——

"That's just right, I've been busy lately, or I'll call this dog—children, help me, get it done sooner, so I can arrange the return trip sooner..." Tang Yue said with a dark face, and the reason was quite high-sounding.

Liao Qing raised his eyebrows, looked at Xiao Yue's face that suddenly turned gray, smiled, and nodded.

"Okay, Xiaoli, why don't you go back and take a nap, and go to the night market in the south at night. You may come back late, so you can catch up on sleep in the afternoon." Liao Qing let go of Zhang Xiaoli's eyelashes.

"Okay—" Zhang Xiaoli nodded obediently.

At first, he was taken aback when Xiao Yue suddenly got up to kiss Tang Yuechao——

After all, although a man will marry a younger brother, it is indeed relatively rare for a man to be with a man, and——

Zhang Xiaoli remembered that Xiao Yue seemed to be only 14 years old...

About the same age as Zhang Xiaolin...

Thinking about his brother, and then thinking about Xiao Yue, Zhang Xiaoli suddenly felt that his brother was very worry-free, very well-behaved, very innocent, very cute, very good...

The two went back to their rooms to rest, and it took Tang Yuechao a long while to reveal a devilish smile at Xiao Yue——

Xiao Yue:!? Uh(?〇?;) Uh!?

Shock!A man actually did this kind of thing to a 14-year-old boy. Is it the loss of morality or the annihilation of humanity!

Tang Yue stopped eating, picked up Xiao Yue's collar, and picked up Xiao Yue who was blessed by the pitiful version with big breasts and no brains plus the cowardly debuff——

"What are you doing!" Xiao Yue's feet couldn't touch the ground, and the soles of his feet were scratching in the air.

"What am I doing?" Tang Yuechao's heart was on fire, "Don't worry, I won't kill you..."

Tang Yuechao silently added in his heart: I will only make your life worse than death!

Xiao Yue never expected that just because he picked up food with chopsticks, quarreled a little, raised the bar twice, he would lose his mind and just...

And then it got down to this...

Let anyone slaughter!

Xiao Yue's face turned pale from being frightened by the hundred and eighty punishments in his heart——