"Two cold noodles."

"Will, which kind?"

It seemed that they wouldn't expect the two of them would actually eat in their own store. The woman stuttered and asked, hurriedly pointing to a sign made of wooden boards in the store, "The price is above this."

The characters on the wooden board are upright, and the skills of the writer are shown in every stroke.

"Good word."

Song Wanyue exclaimed.

The woman blushed slightly, "It was written by my husband."

"Just twenty-months."

The woman was ecstatic and quickly put down the sign in her hand, "Wait, wait, I'll call my mother-in-law here."

After saying that, the woman hurried into the house, and soon called a woman in her forties to come over. The hot woman wrapped her head with a worn cloth towel, but her face turned pale, but she was happy on her face, and she was eager to walk, "Wait for a moment, and her face will be fine soon."

The woman said, and went to the well in the backyard and pulled a basket from the well cellar. There was a bowl of meat braised meat, and a few vegetables braised meats. The only one bowl of meat braised meat was still full.

I went to the kitchen with a basket. The young woman had already made the fire and added water. The old woman put some meat braised and vegetable braised separately and put them on the plate. She put them in the steamer and heated them on the pot. She took out the dough and rolled out the noodles quickly. Waiting the water to boil, put them in the pot and took them out. After the cold water, she put several kinds of braised rice in it, poured them into the garlic paste, poured them into the sesame sauce, and served them with a smile on her face. "You two have been waiting for a long time."

Song Wanyue and Gu Yi took the chopsticks to eat. The old woman quickly went to the kitchen and put the extra rolled noodles in the pot, cooked them and took them out. After a little cold water, she poured all the remaining braised rice in. "Axiang, I'll give you this bowl. I'll add whatever I want to eat."

"Mom, I won't eat it, you'd better eat it."

"You are pregnant. Only by eating better children can you grow strong, but your mother doesn't eat it."

What else did the young woman say? The old woman had already picked up the basket and put it in the well cellar behind her.

“This is too terrible.”

Gu Yi frowned after taking only one bite. The meat and vegetable braised rice in the cold noodles were obviously not fresh.

Song Wanyue ate with relish.

Seeing how sweet she was eating, Gu Yi tried to pick up another chopstick and eat the noodles, but he still frowned.

"Don't force yourself if you can't eat it."

Gu Yi has never been wronged by eating.

Hearing the words, he really put down his chopsticks and looked at the restaurant, there was actually nothing to look at. There were three tables, twelve wooden benches, and there was not even a counter. They cleaned everything.

"Don't eat it either."

Gu Yi withdrew his gaze and reached out to take away the bowl in front of Song Wanyue, "Don't eat your stomach badly."

Song Wanyue brought the bowl back again, "I tasted delicious."

Gu Yi touched his nose.

In the kitchen, when Gu Yi said the first time he said it was not delicious, the young woman heard it and her heart suddenly rose.

The business in the restaurant has been deserted recently, and few customers come here. They finally sold two bowls of noodles, but the customers tasted it but didn't taste good. What should I do if I didn't pay? She was so anxious that she didn't care about eating noodles. She secretly hid behind the curtain and listened with her ears on her back. She was relieved when she heard Song Wanyue say it was delicious.

"Is there any water? Give us a bowl."

The young woman was about to respond, but the old woman had already returned from the backyard, poured two bowls of warm water and delivered it to the table. Seeing that the cold face in front of Gu Yi did not move, her face also changed.

"Our young master is a little uncomfortable with eating. Don't worry, I won't give you less money."

The old woman breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt a little embarrassed, "Or why don't you give me less."

"How can that work? It's as much as you should."

The old woman rubbed her hands. Not to mention twenty cents, even five cents were good for them.

Song Wanyue pointed to the words on the signboard, "Your son's words are so good."

When the old woman heard this, a proud smile surged on her face, "My son not only wrote well, but also read books well, and studied in Renhe Academy."

"No wonder, I'm going to take the imperial examination in one month."

"yes."

"It takes a lot of money to go to the provincial capital for the imperial examination. I think the business of your restaurant is not very good."

"These days are indeed a bit short, but they are not a problem."

Song Wanyue nodded, drank half a bowl of water, paid for forty cents, came out of the restaurant, and walked not far from Gu Yigang, and then passed by a man in a student uniform. The man looked beautiful and his eyes were filled with a strong bookish atmosphere. His steps were a little hurried, and he passed by them without looking at them.

Song Wanyue stopped, and Gu Yi also stopped, turned around and looked back at the man walking into the restaurant. Then the old woman's happy voice came out, "Hello, you're back."

"He's Lu Xing?"

"Um."

In the restaurant, the old woman happily brought Gu Yisheng's cold noodles to Lu Xing, "Just just now, a young master ordered twenty cents of cold noodles, and only took two bites, you were just eating it."

Lu Xing didn't dislike it either, so he sat down, picked up a pair of chopsticks and ate it voraciously.

Song Wanyue and Gu Yi returned to the carriage and recalled Lu’s mother’s words just now. The meaning of it was that they had already been prepared.

Where did the silver come from? Just with their restaurant, you can't earn a few taels of silver a year.

Gu Yi waved his hand in front of her eyes, "Little girl, what are you thinking?"

Song Wanyue withdrew her thoughts, "Nothing."

Gu Yi pouted unhappily, "You lied to me, you are fascinated by everything you think."

Song Wanyue subconsciously wanted to get a piece of pastry to stuff it into his mouth. She stretched out her hand and realized that it was a carriage in the restaurant. There was no pastry on the carriage. She withdrew her hand and said helplessly, "I'm thinking about traveling on the road."

"Don't miss him, you have to miss me if you want to."

Song Wanyue,...

...

Back at the restaurant, Gu Yi stepped into the door and told the busy shopkeeper, "Get me some food quickly, I'm going to starve to death."

The shopkeeper went to the kitchen to give instructions, and in a short while, the guy brought him four dishes.

"Little girl, you can eat some too."

There was a lot of cold noodles in that bowl. Song Wanyue only ate half of it, but she was full, and shook her head, "I won't eat it anymore."

Gu Yi was so hungry that he picked up his chopsticks and started to eat.

When he was about to eat, the shopkeeper came in from outside, "Young master, I've found out clearly. The Zhang family is an ordinary wealthy family. There is a family background in the family. Zhang Huai is the eldest son, and there is also a younger sister, two sisters, and three sisters."

“How is their relationship?”

The shopkeeper turned to Song Wanyue, "Zhang Huai relied on his legitimate origin and often bullied his two concubines below, and he was not allowed to go to the academy to study. The two should have held a grudge against him for a long time."
Chapter completed!