The little husband of the sick prince's family

On the way back, Brother Ning kept patting his chest with lingering fears: "The dog officer must have taken Boss Yu's favor and was going to frame him. We were lucky enough to see the prefect come down to do things."

Song Dazhuang also said in a warm voice: "There must be blessings in the future if you survive a catastrophe. The blessings of our shop are in the future."

Zou Yun was not as simple as the two of them. The magistrate and Yu Zhou appeared in the yamen one after another, and handed the evidence in front of them and the group, which made Boss Yu unable to argue, saying that it was a coincidence.

His eyes kept moving around Yu Zhou and Qi Lin, and the truth was about to come out.

"Ma'am, why are you staring at me all the time?" Zou Yun's eyes were too hot, and it was difficult for Yu Zhou to pretend that he didn't know. In order to prevent the jealous prince from murdering him, he preemptively said.

Zou Yun had a smile on his lips: "Brother Yu has done us a great favor in the restaurant. I'm thinking about what to cook tonight so I can thank you."

As soon as these words came out, Yu Zhou changed his bitter expression just now, and said expectantly, "Really?" Madam's good cooking skills have long been spread among their group, and he still remembers it now. The bowl of icy ice powder sent by the prince's messenger during the hot summer.

"Really, but I have to ask Brother Yu to wait for a while before we come here." Zou Yun's voice changed suddenly.

It turned out that the few of them had walked to the restaurant unknowingly, and the mess inside couldn't bear to look directly at it. The tables and chairs fell to the floor in tatters, and dry pots were scattered everywhere.

At the counter, Aunt Song was cleaning up while wiping her tears. Every corner of the store was designed with time and energy.

Seeing Zou Yun and his party, Xuan Mo greeted him profusely with sweat: "Brother Yun, you are back, my aunt has a sprained waist, no matter how much I persuade her, she refuses to go to the doctor's office, and she will wait for you to come back no matter what I say." .”

Zou Yun has always known that Aunt Song is a frugal person, and she would pick up things discarded by others when she sees that they can still be used. Many of the furnishings in the shop were remodeled by her, so it must be hard for her to be ruined now.

Zou Yun was seldom angry before, after all, anger can't solve anything.But at this moment, he wished he could grab Boss Yu by the collar and beat him up in the runway prison.

Seeing Mrs. Song like this, his heart was sore and astringent, because he didn't protect Mrs. Song well, he felt extremely uncomfortable

He hurriedly lowered his head, fearing that when he opened his mouth, tears would drip down like broken threads.

Qi Lin also noticed the bad mood of the little husband, and stepped forward to order: "Da Zhuang, you take the aunt to the hospital to see the injury first, and Brother Yun and I will stay and count the number of lost furniture in the shop. We can go to the hospital then." Fulai Inn to collect debts."

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With sufficient manpower, the damaged furniture was counted out quickly, which was as big as half a sheet of rice paper.

Xuan Mo shook the paper and read: "Ten tables, twenty chairs, five broken vases...Little boss, what else do you need?" There are 4-5 tables of customers who have not yet settled, and some tables who have paid but were interrupted in the middle of the meal. Counting these, we lost a total of 15 taels of silver."

"Plus five taels of silver, and also include the aunt's manual expenses." Qi Lin said without thinking.

Zou Yun also nodded in agreement. Mrs. Song is not a free laborer, so it is only natural that she should be compensated.

After finishing the calculation, they rushed to the Fulai Inn. The shopkeeper, who was waiting for Boss Yu's return from victory at the door, was full of confidence. Seeing that the situation was not good, he swiftly took out a bag of silver coins, and threw them into Zou Yun's arms far away without counting them. .

In the evening, Song Dazhuang described the process of their debt collection to Aunt Song, and he couldn't find the old lady who was holding a purse happily: "Mother, just like this, the few of us recovered the money easily, and the amount was more than expected. If you pay 10 taels, you can keep the money with peace of mind."

"Okay." After talking about it for a long time, the original purpose was here, and I would be embarrassed to refuse any more. Aunt Song simply accepted it, and she will keep the money for the time being. When the baby in Brother Yun's stomach is born, including Return it as a red envelope.

"Brother Yun, what new gadgets are you working on?" Mrs. Song hid her purse in the roof of the house and found that the yard changed drastically.

Holding a small knife in his hand, Ning Ge'er carefully sharpened the bamboo stick. Hearing this, he paused and tried to recall the unfamiliar words in his mind. After a moment, he hesitated and said, "Burn... barbecue? Big Brother has done us a great favor, and I want to thank him for the whole meal."

At this time, Zou Yun had already marinated the meat in the kitchen, sliced ​​and washed the vegetables, and waited for Qi Lin to cook the charcoal.

With the help of Yu Zhou, Qi Lin quickly picked up the red charcoal from the stove door and threw it into the grill.

The preparatory work was almost completed, and several people moved all the tools to the center of the yard together.

Aunt Song couldn't help but click her tongue when she saw the various vegetables such as Flammulina velutipes, leeks, cucumbers, etc. Can all these vegetables be roasted?

What surprised her the most was the box of eggplants under Brother Yun's feet. Anyone who has fried vegetables knows that if you want to make eggplants soft and sticky, you have to use oil, otherwise the eggplants will become dry and have no juice.

"Brother Yun, won't this eggplant be dried?" After thinking about it, Aunt Song blurted out and asked.

Zou Yun wiped off the water stains on the surface of the eggplant, brushed a thin layer of oil on the surface, and placed it on the iron plate without further explanation. Instead, he smiled mysteriously: "Ma'am, I will try it later, it is guaranteed to be delicious." Drop your tongue."

As soon as these words came out, everyone stared at Zou Yun's next move with great interest.

It's a pity that Zou Yun doesn't care about the eggplant on the barbed wire. Except for turning it over occasionally, he is busy sprinkling seasoning on pork skewers and vegetable skewers the rest of the time.

The meat skewers on the barbed wire were grilled until oily, and the golden oil dripped on the charcoal. There was a "sizzling" sound, and the yard was full of fragrance.

While everyone was eating skewers, they still kept their eyes on the wire board, choosing the next dish to taste, and didn't have the slightest intention to tease Zou Yun while wiping his sweat while picking off the cold skewers and feeding them to Zou Yun's relatives Forest.

"Brother Yun, can I exchange some meat with you for some vegetables for the baby?" Madam Su said anxiously.

This scent is so lethal that her house can be smelled several meters away from Zou Yun's place, and the baby who was finally put to sleep was also awakened by the scent, crying and clamoring for food, even maltose can't be coaxed well.In desperation, she brought over a few catties of meat bought at the market today, hoping to exchange some vegetables.

The little baby who was knee-high with her was also clever, with red eyes and cuteness: "Brother, I'll just take a little bit."

Zou Yun is so adorable, let alone a list, he is willing to give it all for nothing.

With a skewer longer than her face in her mouth, the little cute baby said vaguely, "Thank you brother, it's a good time."

At this time, the purple eggplant turned rust red after charcoal roasting. Zou Yun picked up a small knife and cut it from the head to the tail, revealing the tender white inside of the eggplant.

Then pour the sauce made from minced garlic, crushed pepper... and a roasted eggplant with minced garlic, which is common in modern barbecue restaurants, is completed.

Not long after putting it in the pot, Yu Zhou hurriedly picked up the plate, and gently pinched it with chopsticks, and the eggplant flesh and skin were separated.After one bite, you can easily taste the fragrance of eggplant, the spicyness of pepper, and a special smell of charcoal grilling.

As expected, Brother Yun did not lie, it was so delicious that his tongue wanted to swallow it, Yu Zhou popped the disc two or three times, raised his thumbs up and coaxed: "This eggplant is better than meat!!! "

"Is that so exaggerated?" Mrs. Song's voice stopped abruptly after she took a small piece and put it into her mouth. Her eyes widened instantly enough to prove that the eggplant was really delicious.

Mrs. Su was afraid that the little baby would still be clamoring to eat, and when she was about to take her away quietly, Zou Yun caught up with a plate and said, "Miss Su, take these skewers home and eat them. Not finished."

How could such a delicious thing be endless, Madam Su said gratefully: "Thank you, Brother Yun, but you really have to accept this meat."

Xiaomengwa also catered to him: "Brother, keep it."

Everyone was so satisfied with the barbecue in the evening that they even dreamed that they were cooking skewers at the barbecue stand.

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