Merchant and doctor

Chapter 367 Eating Habits Directly Cause Fever
Just after the peak dining period, the "Laoma Wonton" restaurant didn't see many diners. After getting Sister Yue's approval, Bian Mu smiled and asked the little girl: "Mom agrees, what kind of stuffing do you like?"

"Meat stuffing is fine! I don't like vegetarians." The little girl answered truthfully.

"Oh! Don't you usually like to be vegetarian?" Bian Mu asked intentionally.

"Vegetarian dishes are so disgusting! It's tasteless and makes me sick to my stomach." The little girl said whatever was on her mind.

"Oh! Is it because I feel uncomfortable in my stomach after eating it, or I just don't like it, but there is actually no adverse reaction."

"I just like meat! Vegetarian dishes are so unpalatable! I don't feel uncomfortable in my stomach." Following the example of a young adult, the little girl responded with a few words.

"Oh! So, you are somewhat picky!" Bian Mu said with a smile.

"I'm not a picky eater! Vegetarian dishes just don't taste good!"

"What about... fruit? Do you like it?"

"I like it! But... my mother knows how to buy apples, and they are the ones that people put away. She never buys big and red apples for me to eat." Speaking of this, I am afraid that my mother will not be happy if she hears it. , the little girl deliberately lowered her voice.

"Oh... got it! Do you like grapes?"

"I like it!" Speaking of this, the little girl couldn't help but her eyes lit up, looking very excited.

"Then you continue to do your homework here! I'll get us something to eat." After finishing speaking, Bian Mu walked towards a small alley in the southeast direction.

Bian Mu has sharp eyes. He had observed the surrounding environment several times last time. It was not for other reasons, but simply worried that those three bastards would suddenly come out to take revenge on him. Before anything happened, he had to check the surrounding environment. It has to be clear, otherwise, if the other party makes a sudden attack, it will be enough for him to drink a pot.

There are three fruit stalls in the alley, two mobile and one old store.

Bian Mu has never had much trust in mobile vendors. My mother often said that out of ten mobile vendors, six of them have problems with their electronic scales.

He walked up the steps and entered the fruit store. Bian Mu picked three big bunches of grapes, five catties of snow pears, and a red pomelo. The boss was a thin old man, his hair had already fallen out, and he didn't say a word of nonsense. , There is no smile on his face.

"A total of 73, at least six cents from you."

"Okay! Boss, I want to ask you something. The roast chicken over there is a relative of my family. I can't ask directly. From your perspective, how is the business at that small stall?"

"I didn't notice it!" The little old man pushed back without even raising his head.

Smiling awkwardly, Bian Mu scanned the QR code and paid the bill.

Carrying a fruit bag, Bian Mu walked up the stairs and walked into the "Old Horse Wonton" shop.

"Oh! Mr. Bian is here! Please take a seat!" The proprietress seemed very polite.

"You're welcome! Two bowls of wontons, one big and one small, mutton stuffing is fine." As he spoke, Bian Mu put the fruit bag on the dining table beside him.

"Okay! Sit here and have a cup of tea first!" After finishing speaking, the proprietress went back to the back kitchen to explain.

Looking around, Bian Mu found a small sink next to the cash register.

Standing up and walking to the cash register, Bian Mu rushed to the back kitchen and greeted loudly: "Boss Ma! Can I borrow some fruit from Guibao?"

"Whatever, whatever! Mr. Bian! We all know each other so well, don't be so polite." Boss Ma responded loudly inside.

Bian Mu washed all the three bunches of grapes several times with his hands, and pulled two large fresh-keeping bags beside him. Bian Mu put the washed grapes into one of the fresh-keeping bags. Red pomelo is much easier to clean up, grapefruit The skin is a medicinal material, so Bian Mu put it in the fruit bag without throwing it away.

After sitting at the dinner table for a while, the proprietress brought two bowls of fragrant wontons to the table.

"I'll bring it to Sister Yue's girl, and borrow a tray from your store." Bian Mu said politely to the proprietress.

"Use it, use it! That little girl is sensible, and she will be sure to make mistakes when she grows up in the future!"

"It's very smart. You should do your work first. I'll bring the tableware back to you after eating."

"Okay! Be careful when you go out, we are full of daredevils here."

"Hehe...it won't happen." After finishing speaking, Bian Mu returned to the small desk with the wooden tray and the fruit bag in hand.

One bowl per person, Bian Mu and the little girl ate deliciously.

Sister Yue, a high-level fine porcelain master, baked another batch of fast food such as chicken wings and drumsticks. There were still many customers in front of the stall, so Bian Mu ignored her and accompanied the little girl to finish eating the wontons.

After returning the wooden tray, scanning the payment, and talking casually to the proprietress, Bian Mu returned to the small desk again.

"Eat grapes! This one belongs to mother, let's eat this one." While speaking, Bian Mu pushed a bag of washed grapes to the little girl's hand.

Glancing at her mother, the little girl grabbed a big grape and ate it with relish.

"Uncle asked you! As long as you can remember, don't you really like cold drinks?" Bian Mu asked intentionally.

"That's right! How do you know? My mother told you!" The little girl responded intentionally or unintentionally, with all her thoughts on Delicious Grapes at the moment.

"That's not true. Uncle is a Chinese medicine doctor. Some things can be guessed at a glance."

"What does seven seven eight eight mean?" the little girl asked curiously.

"Hahaha... Qiqibaba is an idiom, which is equivalent to a general meaning. Your words are really funny."

"What's so ridiculous about this? My mother told me, just ask if you don't understand, don't be afraid of embarrassment." As she spoke, the little girl had already eaten a lot of grapes.

After a while, the little girl was worried that she couldn't finish her homework, so she lowered her head and began to write the homework on the table again.

Bian Mu casually picked up a piece of grapefruit and tasted it, it was good!It is quite sweet to eat, and the water content has not lost much.

Sister Yue was almost too busy at last, and there was no one customer in front of the stall.

Walking quickly to the small desk, Sister Yue said to her daughter, "Thank you, Uncle Bian?"

"Thank you, Uncle!" Without raising her head, the little girl expressed her thanks inadvertently.

Bian Mu was amused at the time, the little girl is so cute.

"Sit down and rest for a while. I just asked briefly. Your girl's eating habits are not very good. The irregular and regular fever may be related to this. Are you hungry? I'll go over and bring you a bowl of wonton."

"No, let's eat some fruit first. It's all here. Please take the child's pulse. They told me that you are the best in the area!" Sister Yue ate a few grapes while speaking.

Sister Yue is a very conservative person, and she doesn't easily have any interactions with men, no matter how old they are.

However, facing Bian Mu, she seemed very natural. In her eyes, Bian Mu was like a family member, and there was no need to be so outsider.

"Little friend! Come on! Uncle will take your pulse." As he spoke, Bian Mu took the pulse of the little girl.

As always, Bian Mu's pulse was still quite long.

Sister Yue was a little confused, thinking that her daughter's illness might be troublesome, but when she thought that she didn't have much money, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

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"It stands to reason that I shouldn't talk too much about your family affairs, but... in order to completely eliminate the root cause of the disease, I have to say a few more words." After taking the pulse, Bian Mu said these few words.

"It's okay! Although we don't have many contacts, we hit it off right away. I don't treat you as an outsider in my heart, so feel free to ask me anything." Sister Yue responded indifferently.

"Is the job the child's father is engaged in related to butchering businesses such as meat joint factories and stewed meat shops?" Bian Mu asked casually.

Hearing this, Sister Yue was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "I just make stewed meat, but I worked in a meat joint factory for a few days before, my son, we have been separated for three years, and he can still influence everyone." The child has a fever on a regular basis? It's not a thing..."

(End of this chapter)