Chang’an Small Restaurant

    This time when Chu Di came to Chang'an, one was to send the coffin of Mr. Jiang Chou, the senior of the academy, to his hometown for burial. It makes sense to take this trip; one is to visit Li Yue and the other two old friends. Since King Wu's incident, everyone has been ups and downs in the sea, or floating in the rivers and lakes, each tossing and turning, although there are occasional correspondence, but never meet. After more than ten years, I don't know when the next reunion will be.

    It's a great surprise to see you again.

     Originally, Chu Di really hoped that Ai could go with him, recognize her as a righteous daughter, raise her well in her boudoir, and choose a good-looking husband-in-law to see her live in peace and stability - In the future, if he died, it would be a good idea to meet Shen Wu in the ground.

      . Thinking of the "ulterior motive" Lin Shaoyin in the same square, Chu Di thought about it again and again, and had to sigh: "Uncle welcomes you at any time, Ai."

    This "ulterior motive" Lin Shaoyin also visited twice later, looking at his gentleman's appearance, and thinking about the clever face of A Li's mouth, Chu Di actually gave him something Sympathy came, but he still had to warn with a stern face, "Shao Yin is a gentleman, so don't worry."

    Lin Yan crossed his hands and saluted, "Yes."

    It is Shen Shaoguang who is not so gentleman. After sending off the uncle of the Chu family, Shen Shaoguang returned to the old rhythm, eating and drinking every day, collecting money to settle accounts, cursing and cursing this long and hot summer - and peeping at Lin Meiren.

    Because of the hot weather, Lin Meiren wears a formal round neck robe less on weekdays, but wears a cross-collar shirt or a new Hufu more often.

    The Hu clothes are not bad, but they show more figure, but he looks really good in the shirt.

    The gauze blouse with wide robe and large sleeves continues the style of Wei and Jin Dynasties. It is elegant and elegant. When walking, there is a sense of clothes and belts in the wind. A picture of a living celebrity.

    Shen Shaoguang is a person who pays attention to "details". He has scanned the small red mole on his neck several times. On the beauty, the lack of balance will bring a body painting fever. As for the red mole down, the scenery in the collar...

    Lin Yan stretched out his hand to take the mung bean cake, revealing the five-colored longevity strands on his wrist. As if his eyes were scorched by the bright color, Shen Shaoguang quickly avoided it.

    Lin Yan looked up at her with a smile.

    Shen Shaoguang smiled seriously: "Lang Jun, try this water chestnut cake, which is made from water chestnuts picked earlier this year, wrapped in jujube puree, very sweet."

    Lin Yan just smiled at her and didn't speak.

    Shen Shaoguang coughed lightly, maintaining that serious smile, "Langjun take it slow", then turned around and walked back to his counter.

    A Yuan whispered to Yu San in the kitchen, "Did our little lady like Lin Shaoyin?"

    Yu San: "…"

    A Yuan whispered, "Little lady's eyes are good, Lin Shaoyin is the best looking man in our workshop."

    Yu San couldn't help: "What eyes do you have? It's clear that Lin Shaoyin has a crush on our little lady."

    A Chang put down half of the dishes he had chosen and put his head together.

    A Yuan recalled: "That is Lin Shaoyin's eyesight, our little lady is really—" Still thinking about what to say, A Chang has already said, "The most beautiful little lady in our workshop ."

    A Yuan nodded deeply.

    Yu San couldn't bear it, pushed his two heads away, "Go to work!"

    A Chang looked out from the open window and told Ah Yuan: "The cat is here!"

    A Yuan went out with the cooked chicken bibimbap, and three or four wild cats saw the familiar food bowl and all came around.

    Shen Shaoguang also came out to see.

    A Yuan didn't understand the little lady's behavior of feeding the feral cat, "This black one has also stolen our meat, and won't catch mice for us."

    Shen Shaoguang smiled and said, "Hey, we don't lack this one."

    After the four cats finished eating, they swaggered away. Shen Shaoguang couldn't even hug him, so he couldn't help laughing and scolding: "Little one with no conscience."

    With a light cough from behind, Shen Shaoguang turned back, it was Lin Shaoyin. I don't know if it was hot or not, but his ears seemed to be a little red.

    Shen Shaoguang smiled politely: "Lin Langjun walk slowly."

    Lin Shaoyin nodded and turned away. Looking at his back, Shen Shaoguang complained a little, what did he look good for? It's like messing up my five million lottery winnings in the washing machine. Alas, there is no fate, what can I do!

    But I didn't think so, after two days, Lin Shaoyin came with a cat.

    Shen Shaoguang looked at the little cutie in his arms, Lin Shaoyin loves cats? Just as he was about to be jealous of a cat-like life for another quarter of an hour, he heard him say, "This is a gift from a friend, but when my grandmother had a cat approaching, she kept sneezing. I would like to ask if the little lady would like to keep it? "

    Shen Shaoguang is still sensible, "Lang Jun saw it the other day, he has four cats, all of them are sturdy," and looked at the cat in Lin Shaoyin's arm, "Lang Jun's cat is too delicate, I'm afraid it won't be able to live our rough life."

    Lin Yan smiled slightly, put the cat on the ground, and went to sit on the seat.

    Shen Shaoguang couldn't help but look at the cat, this master is really good-looking, the whole body is white, only the top of the head is black, and there is an amber brown on the center of the head, like a hosta. , the ears are white again, and Shen Shaoguang actually saw some meaning of Yushu Linfeng in the cat.

    Although the "altitude" is low, the cat has a look of contempt. He glanced at Shen Shaoguang coldly, then looked around, and walked gracefully to a futon and sat down.

    Being so fascinated by the arrogant figure, Shen Shaoguang tapped the counter with his index finger, hesitating and hesitating.

    A Yuan, who has always had a general perception of cats, fell in love with this cat, and took the initiative to ask Shen Shaoguang: "Little lady, give it some chicken and feed it?"

    Lin Yan glanced at the tangled figure over there and raised his eyebrows.

    It's just a cat, it's not a valuable thing, even the lotus pond screen is not bad. Shen Shaoguang walked over and said to Lin Yan, "Then thank you Lin Shaoyin." In a trance, Shen Shaoguang seemed to hear the sound of his own integrity.

    Shen Shaoguang asked the cat's habits again, Lin Yan said, "The original owner said that the cat is very quiet."

    Shen Shaoguang looked at Lin Yan, what else?

    Lin Yan suddenly went back to when he was a child, when he was fond of playing and was not called up by Mr. Wen Shu, but smiled gently on his face: "I didn't say anything else, if there is anything, tell me, I'll ask someone to ask."

    Shen Shaoguang suddenly remembered the trick of "borrowing books" mentioned in "Besieged City". Men and women cannot send books when interacting with each other. The best way is to borrow them. Are you ready? It's more troublesome to keep a cat than to borrow a book...

    Shen Shaoguang looked at Lin Shaoyin's Wenliang's face, Lin Yan raised his eyebrows, Shen Shaoguang felt that he was thinking too much, and said with a smile: "If you really don't raise it well, you must trouble Lin Langjun."

    Lin Yan nodded with a smile.

    Shen Shaoguang suddenly remembered, "What's the name of this cat?"

    "His eyes are as bright as electricity, so he is called 'Ming Slave'."

    Shen Shaoguang nodded, it sounded good, and asked with a smile, "Lang Jun took it?"

    Lin Yan licked his lips: "There's nothing wrong with this name—is it a collision?"

    Shen Shaoguang paused and looked at him with a half-smile, Lin Shaoyin lowered his eyes and gently dipped the floating tea powder with the lid of the teacup.

    Shen Shaoguang remembered something else and asked with a smile, "Speaking of collision, I don't know Shao Yin's name."

    "A certain name is Yan, and the word is Anran."

    "Xiao Erya" said "Yan, Ming Ye." Ming slave... Lin Yan's little slave? Or, is this "slave" just a lining?

    Under the gaze of Shen Shaoguang, Lin Shaoyin was still drinking tea slowly. For a moment, Shen Shaoguang looked away angrily. In the end, the jinshi, the first and the young high-ranking officials in red robes were playing hooligans, making it difficult for mortals to compete.

    It was like a game, Shen Shaoguang just retreated, and Lin Yan entered, raised his eyes and smiled at her, with a little anticipation and a little embarrassment.

    Shen Shaoguang froze, wouldn't he wait for me to introduce himself?

    Lin Yan stopped teasing her and smiled lightly.

    For a while, Shen Shaoguang also smiled helplessly, how could it be so ambiguous?

    "I'll go and show Lang Jun the food." Shen Shaoguang stood up.

    "Simple is better."

    "Yes." Shen Shaoguang nodded and returned to the kitchen.

    While dismantling the bones and flesh, Shen Shaoguang thought about himself and Lin Shaoyin. Is it because Lin Shaoyin is too attractive, or is my will too weak? Knowing that it would be fruitless... Shen Shaoguang had deep doubts about his moral bottom line and willpower.

      I bought some chopped shallots. The porridge made with fish soup in the pot was already rotten and thick. Shen Shaoguang put the minced fish, diced bamboo shoots, diced scallions and diced shallots in, and stirred it evenly, just waiting for it to open again. Just add salt to taste.

    Looking at this casserole fish porridge simmered slowly, Shen Shaoguang suddenly realized that the so-called governance of a big country is like cooking small fresh food, this Jingzhao Shaoyin is the master of reconciliation. ...this is going to use me as a fish stew.

    Shen Shaoguang was a little unwilling, but when he thought of his spring and mountain-like smile, he said, "We Confucian disciples say, 'We are Confucian, but we are determined to follow Tao, rely on virtue, rely on benevolence, and do our best to do our best. In order to ask for it, that's all." The serious look, and the long aftertaste in the ending of the sentence "maybe 'but' is very", Shen Shaoguang felt that he was excusable.

    Yu San turned around, frowned and asked, "Is the porridge okay?"

    "Alright, alright." Shen Shaoguang put some salt on the casserole and brought it down to cool off - in fact, this was the evening meal porridge of the four people in the store, and a bowl was given to Lin Shao. Yin.

    He picked up a few small plates of cold dishes at random. Shen Shaoguang saw the stewed tiger skin chicken feet, and got revenge, put two of them on a small plate, and put them all on the tray Come on, send it to Lin Shaoyin.

    "Lin Langjun try our fish paste porridge," Shen Shaoguang smiled, and pointed to the two tiger skin chicken feet, "And this, this is the signboard in our restaurant Side dishes, first blanched, then fried and then stewed, are fragrant and crispy, and porridge is the most delicious."

    Glancing at the little lady Shen with a narrow but serious smile, Lin Yan took a mouthful of porridge, picked up the chicken feet, and slowly began to nibble.

    There is no embarrassment that Shen Shaoguang expects, some people are probably wearing big pants and sitting on a horse on the side of the road. Shen Shaoguang glanced at the sauce on his lips, and said very restrainedly, "Lin Langjun take it slow." He turned and left.

    In the kitchen, A Yuan was feeding the cat chicken breasts. The cat was quite reserved and sat there eating slowly.

    A Yuan praised: "It's Lin Shaoyin's cat after all, and it looks good when eaten."

    Yu San glanced at the cat and snorted.

    Shen Shaoguang looked at the cat, Ming Nu, Lin Yan...he really is the owner of the species!

    The author has something to say:  After half a month, Lin Shaoyin, who was operating the show, met with the little angels again...