The farmhouse restaurant of the dandy young master

Judging from Dali Siqing's face alone, he may only be 28 or [-] years old, definitely not [-] or [-] years old, but with a beard on his face, he looks more mature.

Could it be?, He Yunmu likes this one?

With guessing in Huaxi's heart, He Yunmu looked at him with an extra layer of probing light in his eyes.

Probably because Huaxi's gaze was too obvious, He Yunmu dodged his eyes unnaturally, pursed his lips and stopped talking.

"I apologize to Young Master Huaxi on behalf of Lord Wang, I have wronged Young Master Huaxi." Speaking of Dali, the minister of the temple bowed his hands.

Huaxi hastily returned the salute, expressing that you are being polite.

In two sentences, someone will serve you some tea.The voice of the man in the seat came again, and he began to ask business-like questions.

Although I don't know where Mr. Wang has gone, it's weird to ask Dali? Temple to send officials to take over such a small case.

But Ren Dali? Si Qing said nothing, asked a few words, and asked Huaxi to take out 100 taels to comfort the family members, and that was the end of the matter.

The two walked out of the inner hall, and when they were about to walk out of the yamen? The gate? Huaxi hugged He Yunmu, who was full of thoughts, "You? What are you thinking? You are more serious than me, as if you are the one in prison? Like."

From the moment he walked out of the inner hall, He Yunmu kept his head down and walked quickly.

He Yunmu paused, and looked at Huaxi for a while with a look of hesitation. Finally, he swallowed back what he wanted to say, and shook his head, "Go to my house tonight, at this hour? The city gate? It's closed."

Did Huaxi? Those who had any objections agreed, after all, he just gave out 100 taels, and he had to spend money to stay in a hotel, right?

"You? Are you not going to the banquet?"

"I won't go." He Yunmu replied lazily, and continued to walk forward.

The door? The room opened the yamen? The gate? The two of them stepped out of the threshold together, and they heard someone calling Huaxi.

I saw Ma Qing'er rushing over with a bundle in her hand, and kept looking Huaxi up and down, for fear of revealing any scars, "You?...?"

"You? Why are you here?" While asking, Hua Xi looked behind Ma Qing'er twice to make sure he was the only one.

Seeing that Huaxi was largely unharmed, Ma Qinger's heart was loosened, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Is it because of you? Mother fainted from fright at home."

Does Ma Qinger have such duplicity? Who is it? Hua Xi smiled, and looked at the little bundle in his arms, "I know? You? Worry about me, I'm fine? It's okay, let's go tonight Go live at Mu Shao's house."

Ma Qing'er subconsciously tightened the small bundle in her hand, which contained all their family's belongings, and it was self-evident what purpose she came with.

Ma Qinger gave a dull and awkward hum,

He Yunmu snorted, he knew it was Ma Qinger's, but usually? Almost never? Said a few words, that is, when he saw him go to the school to deliver meals, he was not pleasing to his eyes, not Just like other people's talents?As for being so twisted?He suddenly got a little impatient, "Are you guys still going?"

"Let's go." Hua Xi said, pulling Ma Qing'er to follow He Yunmu.

When he came to He's house again, Tingyuxuan where He Yunmu lived, Huaxi felt a little desolate.

Although he is the son of the eldest son, his status in the family is only a little bit higher than that of the son of the son.

Fortunately, Ting Yuxuan has its own small kitchen, which also provides vegetables and meat. Even after the meal time, the kitchen at the main house no longer serves meals, and Huaxi can still prepare a table of delicacies.

Under He Yunmu's arrangement, Huaxi took a simple shower, washing away the bad luck in the prison, and then plunged into the small kitchen to prepare their dinner.

After cleaning her hands, Ma Qing'er became a prick, concentrating on chopping meat.

Huaxi didn't want to make it too delicate, so he made a meatball soup, Korean style stir-fry, small crispy pork, and sweet and sour eggplant strips.Three people, three dishes and one soup, just right.

While Ma Qing'er was chopping meat, she was also distracted to see what Huaxi was doing.

He watched Huaxi use his hands to tear the vegetables into large pieces and put them in a large bowl, and then mixed a bowl of juice consisting of salt, vinegar, soy sauce, sesame oil, and sugar.Then put oil in the pot, put chili and peppercorns and his minced garlic and fry for a while, after the fragrance wafted out, he dug out another spoonful of hot sauce and poured it into the sauce bowl he had prepared before. ? Finally, pour it into a large bowl with shredded vegetables. After stirring well, he put it aside.

Ma Qing'er silently wrote down the steps, and then she heard Huaxi say, "This is called cold dish, what a pity there are no peanuts. If you put in fried peanuts, it can be called Chinese style big mix." After all, there is less There were several items, which were not considered authentic Korean Dabi, so he changed the name.

Then came the small crispy meat, and then the eggplant.

Every time he made a dish, Huaxi carefully explained the key points and precautions.

After the sweet and sour eggplants were cooked, the small kitchen was full of aromas, attracting He Yunmu who had finished the bath to come in.

"You? You're really good at it." He Yunmu was attracted by the smell of the little crispy meat, with half-dried hair hanging behind him, while talking? He also stretched out his hand towards the plate of little crispy meat.

"There's another one? Meatball soup? Let's eat. Do you have any wine here?" Huaxi didn't either. Looking back, he quickly rolled the seasoned meatballs into balls and dug them out one by one. into the soup.

How can the huge He Zhai? No? There is wine, and the sassy He Yunmu loves to drink it even more.

Lanterns are hung all around the flower pavilion, reflecting the dishes on the granite table in the pavilion as if covered with a thick filter, which is particularly impressive.

All the servants and maidservants serving in the garden were driven away by He Yunmu, and only three of them sat around the round table.

Huaxi lifted the wine pot and filled them with wine. The pure aroma of the wine reminded him of modern times? Long-lost gluttons, he took the lead in raising the bright green jade small wine glass, "A long-time bosom friend, a thousand cups are less , can? Drink as much as you want, I will do it first."

The spirit Wu Song drank was only about 55 degrees. As far as Huaxi himself was concerned, he had drunk [-] degrees of wine, and he could drink a catty.So in ancient times, wine with this degree of alcohol was like boiled water. He didn't take it seriously at all, and drank a small glass of wine into his stomach in one gulp.

He Yunmu was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing, and said "refreshing", followed by a sigh of relief.

Seeing that both of them drank it all in one gulp, Ma Qing'er hesitated for a moment, pursed her lips as if she had made up her mind, raised her neck and drank it clean, Mai Mai's face immediately turned red, and the corners of her mouth curved .

As soon as the wine was drunk, the atmosphere changed immediately.

It was Ma Qinger's first time to drink alcohol. At first, she was silent and just an honest listener. While listening to the two people on the opposite side pouring beans, she ate a few dishes that she made today, savoring the taste carefully. , and recalled the words of reminder when Huaxi was operating on the side.

The two of them didn't know what to say, He Yunmu slapped the hand holding the chopsticks on the table, and looked at Huaxi with red eyes on his bright red cheeks, "Huaxi, you? Say, my young master is so ugly. Does it catch your eye? I'm still a brother who hasn't left the court, and he's just a widower with a oil bottle, why should he look down on me?"

"Who? That Dali? Siqing?" Huaxi's face was normal, and the few glasses of wine almost didn't affect him in any way, and the bright eyes were extremely narrow.

He Yunmu poured a glass of wine by himself, raised his neck and drank it again. After a drink, how much did he say? He was aggrieved, "It's not him, who else can? Who is it? I just talk to him Have you made it clear? As for displaying me, does he pretend that I don't exist?"

Ma Qing'er was also a little bit drunk, and she was a little confused when she heard it. She only heard one important point, and asked in surprise: "Young Master Mu, have you expressed your feelings to this man?"

He Yunmu glanced at him, "Why, do you think I look like you? When I see my sweetheart, I dare not even fart."

Ma Qing'er was so ashamed by He Yunmu that she panicked, her blushing face was dyed with a layer of shame, she hesitated for a long time, but couldn't find the words to go back.

Huaxi looked at Lehe, and punched He Yunmu, "You? Damn, don't bully me, you? Think everyone is like you? Are you so outspoken? Ma Qing is called reserved, do you understand, maybe, that Dali Siqing likes this."

"However, Ma Qing, I also want to talk about you. Didn't I create opportunities for you? If you don't even dare to let go, you? Don't go to deliver food in the future, it's a waste of emotion." After finishing speaking, He Yunmu , turned around and trained Ma Qinger again, he was not used to either of the two.

"I, I'm not good enough for him. I just want to like him in my heart, haven't I thought about what to do." Ma Qinger's voice became softer as she spoke, and finally lowered her head. gone.

"Look, this mud can't support the wall, thanks to you? You still do farm work, and you gain all your strength for nothing. You? Learn from Xi Shao, even if you can't learn his swiftness, you have followed him for so long You should have more guts to pick up on men." He Yunmu pointed at Ma Qing'er in a fit of anger, and finally pointed to a smirk.

Huaxi patted his finger off, "You? Say it, don't point at me. Besides, my affairs are old-fashioned. I'm a good citizen now, and I don't date men anymore. It's you? You? How can you be with Dali? Siqing hooked up with him, so he couldn't be? You? A member of the blind date team."

I don’t know how drunk He Yunmu was, he poured himself a glass of wine again, and drank it down, didn’t he? Then he said, “I fell in love with him immediately, not because he is an official, and it has nothing to do with the family marriage. ? Yes. I like his kind of wise and indifferent man. It’s fine if he doesn’t like my family’s background, but did the matchmaker tell me? Look at me.

I have met many relatives, and I have rejected many men, but I have never embraced men like you, let alone half-hearted promiscuity.Why don't you look down on me. "

"So you're not convinced, so you went to the door to discuss it." Huaxi came to a conclusion in a timely manner, good guy, where did he come to the door? To confess, he went to question.Sure enough, it was something he could do.

"Why, just allow him to say that he doesn't look down on me perfunctorily, and don't allow me to ask clearly?" He Yunmu poked his neck, still showing dissatisfaction.

Ma Qinger, who could be regarded as understanding, looked at He Yunmu in surprise, and gave him a thumbs up for his boldness.

"Is it useful? In the end, it wasn't you who didn't face the face. Let me ask you, are you going to be unable to get over that hurdle? He has to be the only one?" Hua Xi slapped He Yunmu on the shoulder. .

He Yunmu was taken aback for a moment, did he think about this question, but he really liked that man very much.

"I'm dumb, let me ask you what? If you haven't thought about it, think about it now. And you? Ma Qing'er, what do you think? If you only want to have a crush on me, then leave that for me in the future Stay away from the scholar, don't do something worthless, and embarrass me."

Ma Qing'er was also silent, she squeezed the wine glass tightly in her hand, picked it up and drank it down in one gulp.

Now that we have already talked about this topic, Huaxi simply put the words aside and slapped the table, "You two, let me hear clearly, we are going to do a big business, children? No? If you are determined, stand aside for me. I was bullied to the top today. Although there was no danger, it was clear that I wanted to kill me. You two don’t care about it."

Huaxi's words brought him back to the topic.

Why would they? Here, isn't it because Huaxi was framed and jailed?

Thinking about it deeply, the matter of the dead can be big or small, if it arouses public anger, Huaxi will definitely suffer a great crime.

"You? Think who it is?"

Did Huaxi look angrily at He Yunmu? Today, in the yamen? Inner Hall, his attention was all on the man, so he probably didn't? Listen carefully to Dali Siqing's question.

In fact, his question was very ingenious. At that time, Huaxi heard another meaning extended from it. If Huaxi's brain was flexible enough, he could? Huajia.

Although he didn't know why Dali Siqing wanted to help him, he remembered this feeling to save himself from random guesses.

Therefore, his plan for the snack street has to be slightly changed.

Want to drive him away?He refused to leave.

"I'm sure it was my stepmother who did it, so, Young Master Mu, I have to change the plan. The plan for the snack street will be postponed. I want to sell the teahouse next to the Jade Building."

"You? Want to fight against the Hua family? Steal their business?" He Yunmu is not useless either. What Huaxi thinks of, he can naturally think of.

Huaxi nodded solemnly, "Do you believe me?"

He Yunmu pressed his forehead, why did his head suddenly hurt.

"I've already boarded your boat, do you think I can still get off the boat?" He Yunmu gritted his back molars bitterly.

Huaxi smiled, wrapped his arms around his shoulders, and patted him vigorously, "Brother, I'll protect you? It's not a loss to get on the boat."

"You? The food is delicious." Ma Qinger suddenly said this, and it was a change of direction to answer Hua Xi's question. He believed it. He believed that a person who cooks so delicious food would definitely be able to do it well. Pass.

Huaxi stretched out his other arm to rest on Ma Qinger's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Brother, help you get the scholar, do you want it?"

It is said that women chase men with interlayer gauze. I believe it can be applied to brother. In modern times, it was not uncommon for him to see brothers around him being chased.

He hasn't experienced it, but he has seen it.

Hearing what Huaxi said, He Yunmu said without hesitation, "Then you? Help me get rid of him too. I'll support you with all my private money?"

"Success, I will let you? You have a double harvest of career and love!"

Under the moonlight, the man who was one with the night was sitting on the eaves, and after clearly hearing Huaxi's nonsense, the corners of his lips curled up inadvertently.