Chang’an Small Restaurant

    Lin Yan returned home despite the night ban, and heard that her grandmother was unwell as soon as she entered the door.

     "Two quarters ago, Mrs. Tai said that she had stomach discomfort, and she has already sent someone to invite her husband." Butler Zhou replied.

    "What did Mu eat?" Lin Yan asked as he walked quickly to his grandmother's yard.

    "According to the maid next to Mrs. Tai, I ate a few Yujian noodles bought outside in the evening, drank half a bowl of nacho soup, and ate a few mouthfuls of fish paste."

    Lin Yan frowned and nodded.

    Looking at the owner's expression, Housekeeper Zhou helped to explain: "Shenji Food Shop has opened a new store in the workshop, and it sells meat and steamed buns well. Mrs. Tai has not been appetizing recently, so the cook bought some Come." The old man was greedy, and the food at home was fudged, so to make Mrs. Tai happy, the cook occasionally went out to buy some fresh food. Lang Jun thought that he was pampering Mrs. Tai, but seeing that they were still cautious, he opened one eye and closed one eye. I don't know if something happened to this jade tip this time.

    Entering the yard, there was a maid waiting, and whispered to Lin Yan, "I vomited once, went to the toilet once, and it was quieter just now."

    Lin Yan entered the room and saw her grandmother leaning on the couch, with a thin blanket on her belly, looking weak.

    "Don't worry, I feel better." Mrs. Jiang Tai opened her eyes and smiled.

    Mrs. Tai is in good spirits and recognizes her grandson.

    Lin Yan took two quick steps, came to the couch, sat beside her grandmother, and put her hand on her wrist.

    Everyone waited quietly for his pulse.

    "It's okay, it's probably because the weather is hot, grandma has a weak spleen and stomach, and eating greasy food makes me uncomfortable." Lin Yan let go of her grandmother's wrist, probed her forehead again, and said warmly .

    "Asu also said that he was afraid that the jade tip surface was not clean, but I looked it up, pinched the flower folds, and the stuffing was good, add some minced bamboo shoots to the pork, and a bite of the soup Juice, very fragrant."

    Seeing that my grandmother is like this, and she still thinks about what to eat, Lin Yan can't laugh or cry, "Wait until the weather is cool and your stomach is healthy before eating."

    While he was talking, Mr. Zhong came. Lin Yan took it out, and Lang Zhong hurriedly crossed his hands to salute.

    Lin Yan politely returned the salute and personally led him to the grandmother's couch.

     A certain prescription prescribed two doses of the medicine to invigorate the spleen and qi, and to regulate the stomach and intestines, and I boiled it and ate it, and the diet these days is lighter, and it will be fine."

    Lin Yan thanked Langzhong and asked the housekeeper to send it out. Seeing that the dosage on the prescription was very mild and suitable for the elderly, he sent someone to take the prescription out and smash the door of the pharmacy to buy medicine.

    The disturbance lasted until the middle of the night, the old man took medicine and fell asleep quietly. When he got up early the next day to go to the court, the old man had not woken up yet, but he felt his pulse, and he was already healed.

    Lin Yan came to his yard to wash up, Shen Jie instructed the relevant kitchen servants, and dealt with two household chores. Because he didn't sleep well, he was not hungry, so he only drank a few mouthfuls of porridge and ate it. When I cooked chicken, I went out and came back, it was the time when all the lights were on.

      Lin Yan gave a few words, finally calmed down, went back to his yard, changed his official uniform, and took a shower.

    "Lang Jun can use the evening meal? The kitchen is still preparing, there are very good mutton and duck." The maid asked with a smile.

    There was a palace banquet at noon, and I ate a lot of wine. The meals in the palace were heavy with oil, salt and sugar, and now they are still greasy in my stomach. Lin Yan waved, "No need, I'll go out for a walk."

    Carrying a purse, he waved to the servants who wanted to keep up, Lin Yan walked out of the house alone.

    Walking slowly along the road in the square, the ears are filled with cicadas. There were not many people on the street. I occasionally saw a few people enjoying the cool air, and another one who was drunk came out of the restaurant and was staggered back home by the servants.

    Taking a few steps forward, Lin Yan saw the lantern with "Shen Ji" written on it swaying in the slight night wind.

    Yesterday's troublesome jade pointed noodle was "Shen Ji", and it was this one, Lin Yan suddenly remembered the palace maid at Fangmen, who was not at Fangmen these days. Selling cakes, only that she finally couldn't stand it and returned to Luoyang, could it be...

    Lin Yan walked into Shenji restaurant.

    I haven't seen anyone, but I saw a bowl of Biyingying rice porridge on the food table, still steaming, a plate of pickled salted duck eggs cut in half, a plate of plain Shredded lettuce, a plate of diced sour bamboo shoots, as if the guests had not yet been seated.

    Looking at such plain and ordinary home-cooked dishes, Lin Yan suddenly had an appetite.

    The big water tank was behind the shop, Shen Shaoguang and A Yuan, who had been busy all day, scooped water to wash their hands and wash their faces. A Yuan splashed water in the back to clean up the soap beans in the washbasin, Shen Shaoguang had a cloth towel on his shoulders, with water droplets on his temples, opened the back door and walked into the store, and saw Lin Shaoyin under the light.

    "What do the guests want to eat? There are freshly made rice dumplings and egg yolk dumplings in the kitchen." The steamed buns have been sold out, but the dumplings to be sold in the morning have already been steamed. The glutinous rice is not bad. Shen Shaoguang steamed it the first night without opening the lid. It's already familiar now, so it's okay to give him a few.

    "That's it." Lin Yan pointed to the porridge and rice on the table, and said he found a table and sat down.

    "..." Shen Shaoguang pursed his lips, in the end he didn't want to offend him, so he had to use a small bowl to mix a bowl of porridge for him, but the vegetables were not good, so he gave them all to Lin Yan, fortunately there were still salted eggs, so Shen Shaoguang cut two more.

    Lin Yan took a spoon and slowly stirred the porridge in the bowl, which contained gorgon, lotus seeds, and a touch of lotus leaf fragrance-invigorating the spleen and cooling off the heat, it was a bowl of porridge that was exquisite.

    A Yuan came back and found that after washing her face, the dishes grew legs and flew away. She couldn't help but pouted, but it was a guest, so she couldn't say anything. Shen Shaoguang patted her hand soothingly, afraid that she would not be full, so he went to the cauldron and brought two rice dumplings.

    The shredded lettuce was mixed with vinegar and sesame oil, very refreshing; the sour bamboo shoots and diced pork taste a little heavy, and the salty ones are suitable for porridge; even the salted egg is well marinated, The egg yolk is oily, but not very salty, with a rustling texture. Before he knew it, Lin Yan ate the whole bowl of porridge, and ate seven or eight of the vegetables, but only 8 pieces and two salted eggs, and only ate four of them.

    The stomach is full, and Lin Yan's heart is also smooth, it seems that the affairs of the office are not so troublesome during the day, and he teases himself again, this is following in the footsteps of his grandmother, and he is still walking in the same small river ditch .

    Lin Yan stood up, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, left a piece of silver, and said to Shen Shaoguang, "Thank you the owner for the hospitality."

    The lights flickered, this person just smiled, and it felt like the breeze coming from the lotus pond on a moonlit night. Shen Shaoguang was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, sure enough, the beauty still has to be under the lamp, this Jingzhao Shaoyin is also good-looking in the daytime, but always feels a little cold and inhumane, how can there be such a seductive demeanor just now?