The prince of buns

Unexpectedly, Xue Huai was not at home. It turned out that Meng Heng's old father was fascinated by phlegm last night, and Xue Huai and his wife went out in the middle of the night.

Jian Yunchen couldn't help worrying, "Brother Meng is going to give birth in a few days, I'm afraid I'll suffer if I go out at this time."

Qi Mu'an remembered that Meng Heng already had a big stomach when they met last time, and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Thinking about how courageous the ancient people were, they didn’t have a check-up for ten months of pregnancy, and they just gritted their teeth and insisted on it when they were full-term. No wonder people in the past said that giving birth is like walking around the gate of hell. The death rate is also slightly higher.

But it's okay to stand at the door and worry, so Qi Mu'an told the doorman, "If your master comes back, send us a message."

The servant knew them both, so he quickly agreed.

Leaving Xue's mansion, the two of them walked unhurriedly, a little absent-minded.

Qi Mu'an didn't want to go home. Although he had already cleaned up the people in his yard several times, Mrs. Ruan was in charge of the family after all, so she always had a way to put eyes and ears around him, and she always felt like being peeped at home.

Jian Yunchen didn't care, the Qi family was just a place for him to sleep all night, and he slept very painfully.

So when Qi Mu'an walked to the market in three steps, he didn't object.

The street under the big festival is very lively, Qi Mu'an raised his eyes to look at the sun, yes, he is used to looking at the sun when counting the time.

Well, it's time for dinner.

"It's already out anyway, let's have lunch outside, what do you want?"

Jian Yunchen looked around, "I had wine yesterday, and I want something lighter today."

Qi Mu'an thought for a while, "It's easy to do. There is a porridge shop in front of it. The place is not big. All kinds of pigment porridge and fish porridge are very good."

Jian Yunchen smiled slightly, "Their boss Zhou needs to do it himself."

It turns out that he is also a foodie!

Qi Mu was relieved, and said with a bright smile: "Come on, let's go find him and see if the little old man dares to roll up his sleeves to greet him himself!"

Jian Yunchen didn't say a word, thinking that this barbarian didn't know how to scare the honest people who run a small business in the past, so it would be embarrassing to meet Boss Zhou for a while.

Unexpectedly, the boss was very enthusiastic when he saw the two of them that week, and hurriedly let him into the private room inside. When he heard that Qi Mu'an only ordered a vegetarian porridge and a list of vegetables, he hurriedly smiled and said: "Master, today's taste is not the same as It’s the same for the major general. I still have the rose duck’s feet that have just been put into a jar at home, do you want to try it again?”

Qi Mu'an was a carnivore, so he didn't nod his head when he heard this, "Come here, come here, come here! If you want to talk about the rose duck's feet, I will tell them to imitate it when I go back. No aunt will make it." It's delicious."

Boss Zhou's black face was red with a smile, "That's right, you can't rely on this little skill to eat! If you like it, I will ask her to make a few more jars for you to send to your home. The major general will try it too." Taste it, and if it still suits your taste, please give me some noodles."

Before Jian Yunchen could speak, Qi Mu'an had already smiled, "Don't bother, he will be indispensable if you send it to me!"

Although the boss is just a commoner this week, he has heard of weddings held by prominent families like Wei Guogong's mansion and Jian's family, but he didn't expect that these two families are just in-laws. Those who didn't understand immediately said a lot of good words of congratulations.

Until Jian Yunchen's face became a little uneasy, that old Zhou also had a knowing wink, so he hurriedly refilled the tea party for the two of them and went out.

Jian Yunchen was puzzled now, how many times he has been here, he is a regular customer anyway, but he has never seen this old Zhou take out his own food from his family's kitchen to entertain him, and today he is still in the favor of this savage!

Qi Mu'an seemed to see his confusion, and said to himself, you really thought that brother would fight fiercely, brother is very popular now!

Satisfied with thinking about it, he sipped his tea with a smile and said, "You want to know why Lao Zhou treats me differently? Then please beg me, and I will tell you."

The corners of Jian Yunchen's lips curled up, and he smiled calmly, "Then don't say it, don't complain when you turn around and can't eat."

Qi Mu'an was so blocked by him that he almost choked on a sip of tea, thinking that this honest man can't always tease him, looking at Jian Yunchen, he obviously doesn't know how to talk, so it's really poisonous.

So he confessed honestly: "A year ago, the rent was raised in this area. Although Lao Zhou's shop is small, you know how well the reputation and business are. It was not difficult at first, but his son was not up to date, and he almost lost money in gambling. He even pawned his trousers! Lao Zhou’s family property was used to redeem him, and there is no money to pay the rent, so he had to close the business.”

"So it's you who donated generously and helped?"

Jian Yunchen raised his brows, the midday sun shone through the window on his bright eyes, which were very beautiful.

Qi Mu'an was planning to say this, but suddenly felt guilty for some reason, his little heart stopped blushing, and he confessed everything honestly.

In fact, he is doing it for himself.

"Actually, I don't have a lot of money. I just want to eat comfortably here. Lao Zhou is also honest. You said that we can reward the servants all day long for a month. How many of those people sincerely want us to be good?" Why not? Why don’t you have something tasty and drinkable to put in your stomach!”

This is true, Jian Yunchen thought of his situation in Qi's family, if he changed places with him, he would indeed be more comfortable in this small restaurant than at home.

At this moment, the curtain of the door rattled, and it turned out that Lao Zhou came in with a large plate of duck feet.

"The porridge will take a while, the two of you will eat first. The major general doesn't like the contents of this cup, do you want some, sir? I'll boil you a hot pot of flower carvings."

Qi Mu'an tapped his chopsticks leisurely and contentedly, "Old stuff, people always talk about it, don't burn it!"

Here Lao Zhou went with a smile, and after a while he came in with a jug full of wine.

Qi Mu'an took it in his hand, "You are busy with your work, and I will have more fun drinking it at my own discretion."

Lao Zhou thought to himself that the newlyweds would not be happy to have someone wink in front of them, so he retreated knowingly. Jian Yunchen saw Qi Mu'an drinking cup after cup happily, so he also scalded him with hot tea.

"Come, let's have a drink with you."

Qi Mu'an filled him up according to his words, and the two raised their glasses and clinked them in the air, each of them drank upside down with their necks raised.

I was having fun when I heard a commotion outside.

"How many, how many... I'm really sorry, there are already guests inside today, so I feel wronged and sit outside."

"Fart! The three tables inside are all full? What time is it!"

"Yes, yes, I don't believe it, let me go in and have a look!"

"Hey! No, no, young master, this is not allowed. I really have a guest, please..."

Jian Yunchen frowned slightly, the voice of this troublemaker was strangely familiar, if it was really him, then it would be a good time.

This porridge shop was originally a small shop, and there were not many seats.And there were indeed three tables in the private room inside, but Boss Zhou would not let other guests in when he saw the two of them, and that's why the current dispute arose.

Qi Mu'an put the wine glass away impatiently, and finally had a quiet and affectionate meal with his wife (of course, the latter word was made up by himself), and a bunch of unsightly people came up to disrupt the situation, watching him Go out and show off your bully's true colors, show your identity and roar twice!

Unexpectedly, Jian Yunchen held him down and shook his head slightly.

At this time, the commotion outside was still going on, the door curtain moved suddenly, and Lao Zhou was kicked in from the outside, almost smashing his whole body on the table, but fortunately, Jian Yunchen caught it quickly with his quick eyesight. he.

Followed by three young men who came in aggressively, the leader in brocade clothes and high boots with thick eyebrows and big eyes, couldn't help being slightly taken aback when he saw the two of them, and soon laughed maliciously.

"So it's General Jian, please excuse me!"

Before Jian Yunchen could speak, a young man who looked like a follower behind him smiled, "What general, which battalion is he serving in now? Sange He, you are an upright general!"

The young man called He Sange laughed, turned to look at Qi Muan without concealing the contempt in his eyes, and said, "Hey, my little brother's eyes are clumsy, but I didn't realize that Mr. Qi is here. I just made a slip of the tongue, what?" General Jian, it should be Shaojun Qi, hahahaha—”

Although Qi Mu'an didn't know him, a fool could see that these visitors were not kind.

But today I came out to relax and relax, and I didn't want to get entangled with these rascals.

He politely saw off the guests and said: "Sorry, we have packed here today, everyone, please go early next time."

Then He San didn't expect that Qi's surname would be so shameless, so he let out a breath of cold air from his nose and said, "Master just got the military order today, and he's going to lead troops to defend our home and country tomorrow, but it's different from those men The pressed wine bag and rice bag are different. Even if someone packs this meal today, the young master will definitely eat it here!"

He intentionally dragged on the words "to pressure men", and his pair of triangular eyes obscenely looked at Jian Yunchen up and down.

Jian Yunchen subconsciously touched the saber at his waist, but found nothing, only to realize that he is no longer a handsome young man who can come and go freely now.

The fleeting disappointment on his face was caught by Na He San, who couldn't help but taunt him desperately.

"Why, Shaojun Qi has lost his temper, won't he want to reward the little thirty army sticks again? It's a pity, you can't issue military orders now!"