The farmhouse restaurant of the dandy young master

After a meal, Huaxi burped after eating a bowl of multigrain rice, two wings, and a few mouthfuls of vegetables.

Mrs. Zhang didn't force Huaxi to eat meat anymore, and let him go back to the house to rest.

As soon as he left, the people at the dinner table immediately relaxed.

Mrs. Zhang looked at them angrily, "Look at you guys, it's not as good as Xiang'er. Come, Xiang'er, you can eat this chicken leg."

Xiang'er grinned happily with her oily mouth, and stretched out her small hand to take the chicken leg that Mrs. Zhang gave her to Ma Dadong.

"Daddy eats, daddy is tired, grandma, look, I have meat to eat."

Zhang touched her granddaughter's thinning hair with moist eyes, then picked out a chicken leg and put it in Ma Qing'er's bowl.

Ma Qing'er was angry and wanted to take out the chicken legs, but Mrs. Zhang blocked it abruptly, "Even if you are angry at being a mother, you can't get along with the food."

Ma Qing'er lowered his head so that no one could see his expression, but the strength of resistance in his hands was relieved, and he remained silent.

Seeing this, Mrs. Zhang withdrew her hand, looked at the children who didn't understand her, and sighed helplessly.

"The young master has been rich and well-clothed since he was a child, and he must not be used to coming to the countryside suddenly. You are all older than him, so let him go. You believe in mother. He is really not the dude you see. His heart is good."

"What's the matter with asking us to work? Don't you still treat yourself as a young master and use us to order? Well, it's fine if you order me, but do you know? Before eating, he asked the elder brother to peel the skin." Ma Qing'er He raised his head resentfully, his eyes filled with anger.

"Are you still tired from that little work? Without the young master, we wouldn't be able to eat this meal of meat today. Dadong, you worked hard even at work, so you went back to rest after eating, and I will peel the skin later." Mrs. Zhang As he said, he ate up the rice in the bowl in two bites, left the table with people behind, and took the kitchen knife to go outside.

Ma Dadong hurriedly stopped Mrs. Zhang and took the kitchen knife, "Mother, I'm not tired, I'm good at skinning, and I can finish it in a while. Just rest."

Without waiting for Mrs. Zhang to speak, Ma Dadong dragged Ma Qing'er out of the kitchen together.

Mrs. Zhang sat back on the stool slumped, and Mrs. Liu next to her held Zhang's hand and comforted her silently.

Mrs. Zhang reluctantly smiled at Mrs. Liu, "You have worked hard all these years."

Mrs. Liu shook her head, "It's nothing, mother, it's what a daughter-in-law should do." She felt very lucky to be able to marry Ma Dadong. Plus, even after giving birth to a daughter, she didn't have any dissatisfaction or complaints, and the family's financial power was in her hands, but life was a little bit harder. Compared with her married sisters, she was already the happiest .

The kitchen was quiet.

Huaxi also ended the eavesdropping, and her mood was not affected in any way.As for what the two brothers in the yard said, he couldn't hear them.

He lay in bed, his mind completely on tomorrow's schedule.

After thinking about it, a yawn hit her, and she fell asleep without knowing it.

The next day.

Huaxi slid out of the silk quilt naked, put on the underwear and underwear, picked out a light blue double-breasted dress embroidered with gold silk from the closet, and pinned the fan on his waist .Only then did he step out of the door.

He never took a closer look at his own face, because he thought it was too soft, without any masculinity, and it was so different from Hyundai's heroic facial features that he couldn't look down.

So even if he was washing his face, he didn't look at the shadow reflected in the basin.

"Young master, why did you get up so early today, breakfast hasn't been ready yet." Mrs. Zhang had just lit up the fire in the stove when she saw Huaxi coming out of the house.

"I'm going to the city today, so I won't have breakfast. Is Ma Qing'er up yet?" Hua Xi handed the hairband to Mrs. Zhang, and automatically squatted down in front of her.

Mrs. Zhang took the hair tie naturally, and began to tidy Huaxi's hair in an orderly manner.

"I got up early in the morning, and now I'm going to fetch water. Do you want him to do anything?"

"Let him come to the city with me." He needs a labor force, and Ma Qing'er is good.

"Succeed, when he comes back, I'll let him go with you." While speaking, Mrs. Zhang had already arranged Huaxi's hair, tied a hairband, and took out a few copper coins from his sleeve, and headed towards Huaxi. hand stuffed.

"Master, I only have these in my hands now, you take them first, and I'll give you more after I sell the embroidery."

"I don't need it, you keep it for yourself." Huaxi pushed back the copper coin he got, and deliberately frightened Mrs. Zhang with a stern face, not allowing her to give it to him again.Without looking at Zhang's moved expression, he walked out of the kitchen.

There were six pieces of rabbit skins hanging on the drying rack in the yard. Huaxi looked at them and found that the skins were very clean. If they were tanned well, they should be able to sell for a price, but now he has no time to wait.

He put away six pieces of rabbit skins, found a basket from the debris pile in the corner of the yard, and put all the rabbit skins in it.Then put the rabbit meat into the basket together with the basin.Of the four pheasants left, he kept two, and tied the other two with string to the side of the basket.

Then he inserted the four wooden arrows he had brought back into the basket.

Everything was ready, thanks to "Dongfeng" carrying a pole, and came back at steady steps.When he saw Huaxi, he gave Huaxi a bad look, then poured all the water in the wooden bucket into the large water tank, and then covered it with a bamboo lid.

"Do you need to take a breath?"

Hua Xi didn't care about Ma Qing'er's small face at all, as soon as he put down the barrel, he opened his mouth to ask.

"What's the matter with you?" Hearing Hua Xi's question, Ma Qing'er almost reflexively thought of something.

"Follow me to the capital." Huaxi's speech has always been concise and clear.

"I'm not going!" Ma Qing'er said with a stinky face, without even thinking about it, and just refused.

"Oh?" Huaxi's tone was light, and suddenly he raised his neck and shouted, "Mother, Ma Qing'er is back."

When he yelled, Ma Qing'er felt something was wrong, and her eyelids couldn't help twitching.

Sure enough, Mrs. Zhang who heard the sound opened the door of the kitchen and poked her head out, "Brother Qing'er, you are going to the city with the young master today, so you can help me more."

"Mom, I still have something to do, how can I hang around with him all day." Ma Qing'er frowned, eyes full of reluctance.

"Aren't you just embroidering at home? It's not a day, go, and listen to the young master when you arrive in the city."

"Mother!" Ma Qing'er bit her lip and stomped her feet, but Mrs. Zhang had already returned to the kitchen and did not listen to his protest at all.

"Let's go!" Hua Xi lifted the basket and pushed it to Ma Qing'er, walking ahead with his hands behind his back, not worried at all that Ma Qing'er would quit.

Ma Qing'er stomped her feet heavily, put the basket on her back, and followed.

Huaxi couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, walking leisurely and contentedly, what a fool.

However, they did not go in the direction of the village entrance, but the back mountain.

Ma Qing'er, who was walking behind, was unhappy and stopped, "Where are you going, isn't it to the capital?"

Huaxi didn't look back, and explained while walking, "Go and pick up something first."

Hearing this, Ma Qing'er rolled her eyes, and couldn't help muttering in her heart, thinking that she was really lucky to be able to pick up prey, so he twisted his head off and used it as a stool for him to sit on.

However, when he saw Huaxi picking up wooden arrows, he couldn't understand Huaxi's tricks.

Huaxi picked up a total of nine wooden arrows and put them into baskets together. Then the two left the mountain and went to the capital.

Kaoshan Village is ten miles away from the capital, and it takes about an hour to walk there on two legs alone. Even though it took a while to go to the mountain, it was still morning when they arrived in the capital.

The original body is well-known in the city, and he has eaten all the major restaurants, and he knows the characteristics of each restaurant like the back of his hand.Even have a certain understanding of rouge powder, cloth shop, jewelry shop.

He can perfectly avoid lightning based on information.

If the meat is not released, sell the meat first!

After making up his mind, Huaxi briefly recalled the location of the Nuandong Pavilion, and then walked over.

Even if Ma Qing'er was unwilling, he still had to keep up with her. With the two people's current attire, he really became the other party's servant, damn it!He knew that nothing good would happen if he followed.

At this time, the brothers and sisters were still sleeping on soft beds. The passers-by on the street were servants and ordinary people of rich families, and they didn't pay much attention to Huaxi's appearance.

It's just a novelty, and there is a young master who came out so early.

But the folks in Nuandong Pavilion are different. They almost engraved in their minds the people with status and status in each family, especially the upper-class people who often go to and from restaurants, and they can't forget even if they are beaten to death.

Huaxi didn't wait to enter the door, and the guys who greeted the guests were all shocked.

This fellow has been kicked out, and he came to the restaurant in a big way, should they welcome him or not?But seeing that Huaxi doesn't look down in the slightest, does it prove that he still has money on him?

While the waiter was hesitating, Huaxi had already walked in, "Is shopkeeper Tang here?"