MTL - Chang’an Small Restaurant-Chapter 18 Light City Shura Field

"Little lady, little lady, look at that string of wild goose lanterns! When the wind blows, it's like they really can fly."

"This lotus lamp is bigger than the one in Guangming Nunnery!"

"Little lady, little lady, isn't this a phoenix?" Ah Yuan chatted beside Shen Shaoguang's ear, very excited. It can be seen that it is not that he does not like to talk, but that he is suppressed, and now he is more and more free.

Shen Shaoguang looked at the lamp carefully, and at A Yuan, child, your eyes... Phoenix is ​​a beautiful creature in five colors in legends.

"This is an ostrich. There was a Tocharian envoy who contributed to the saint. He can walk very fast and can't fly." Shen Shaoguang said quietly.

A Yuan suddenly realized, "I just think it's a phoenix eating fat."

Phoenix got fat...eats fat...Shen Shaoguang got stuck in his throat.

There was a "puchi" laugh behind him, Shen Shaoguang and A Yuan turned back, it was Liu Langjun.

Shen Shaoguang smiled and blessed him.

Liu Feng put away the smile on his face and returned the salute seriously.

Since the opening gift was given that day, Liu Langjun didn't go to the store for several days, and later came to buy breakfast as usual, and gradually came to eat soup dumplings in the evening. After putting out the sign of the Qixi flower cake, the guy ordered several boxes, which made Shen Shaoguang a little worried about his purse. A ninth-rank official with more than 10,000 yuan a month, I really can't stop you from eating like this...

Shen Shaoguang can make more than 10,000 yuan a month now, and this is not even counting the short-term income of selling Qixi flower cakes - those few days of flower cakes almost made a month's profit. Shen Shaoguang earns more, spends less, and is a miser. For this kind of moonlight youth, he can't help but care about his old mother.

The "silly moth" who was worried still smiled and said, "There is a revolving lantern at the street, the little lady can go and have a look."

Shen Shaoguang nodded reservedly, another blessing was a goodbye, and he continued to stroll around with Ah Yuan. Unexpectedly, Liu Langjun walked with the servant not far behind, as if he wanted to follow him, but also seemed to be on the same road.

Shen Shaoguang was a little embarrassed, but it was hard to ask, why don't you stop ahead and find a place to buy something for Ah Yuan?

But she couldn't help but remember the joke that Phoenix became fat and turned into an ostrich, and looked down at Ah Yuan's waist that was round again... Forget it, let's go on.

There is no time or place.

Don't be careful, turn the street and meet Ya. Under the crape myrtle tree by the roadside, Lin Shaoyin supported an old lady with gray hair, Qin Wuniang and Pang Erniang were both in front. Lang Junxuan Xuan Shaoju, the little ladies are more delicate than flowers, the night wind blows, the lamp shadows sway, the petals fall, and they can be drawn into the painting.

Shen Shaoguang saw them, and they naturally saw Shen Shaoguang and Liu Feng.

Shen Shaoguang didn't come close, only a blessing from afar. Behind her, Liu Feng saw that there were young family members beside her boss, so she just nodded, and followed Shen Shaoguang to the other direction.

"Who are you and your wife?" Mrs. Jiang Tai smiled.

"It's the Liu Lu affair of the same sign." Lin Yan said warmly.

Mrs. Jiang Tai nodded: "Little lady is so graceful."

Lin Yan glanced at the lights on the street, smiled, and didn't explain anything.

Qin Wuniang just smiled, while Pang Erniang was dazzled by Lin Yan's smile, and she was stunned.

Mrs. Jiang Tai smiled at Qin Wuniang and Pang Erniang: "It's nice to see you little ladies like pearls and jade."

Qin Wuniang smiled and said, "I'm so happy to see Mrs. Tai. The last time I saw you was several years ago."

Mrs. Jiang Tai glanced at her grandson, did she? I wondered again, just who did these two little ladies belong to?

"The night wind is cold, you are tired from standing for a long time, I will help you go back." Lin Yan whispered to his grandmother.

Mrs. Jiang Tai suffered from cold legs in her early years and could not stand for long. She really felt that her legs were heavy at this time. ."

But I don't want to spoil the young people's enthusiasm. Although I don't remember who these girls are, I can still see the two points from the scene. Ayan should really marry a bride." Just let Asu and the others take me back, you—"

Lin Yan has said to Qin Wuniang and Pang Erniang, "Don't delay the two girls watching the scene, farewell."

Qin Wuniang smiled and blessed Mrs. Jiang Tai, and Pang Erniang had to go with the blessing.

Mrs. Jiang Tai smiled and nodded to the two girls: "You guys play."

Lin Yan supported her grandmother and walked back slowly, and the servants followed behind.

Entering the gate of the forest house, Mrs. Jiang said with a smile: "Ayan, I think those two little ladies are very good. Especially the one in the crimson shirt. You just said, whose family is that? Is the girl here?"

"That's Qin Pushe's granddaughter."

Mrs. Jiang Tai frowned, unable to remember anything, only asked: "Can't you kiss?"

Lin Yan was amused by her grandmother's frankness, and Mrs. Jiang Tai also laughed, "You don't think I'm annoying. I'm confused for a while, and I understand it for a while, so I can't help you decide. Child of your own accord. You have to be careful about marrying a bride. There is no housewife, no children, only our grandparents and grandchildren, how lonely..." After speaking, his expression became lonely.

Lin Yan replied softly, "Yes, grandma."

Shen Shaoguang walked around the street and felt that watching the scenery was not as good as listening to the scenery. This Datang Lantern Festival is nothing but the same. Maybe the Lantern Festival on Shangyuan Festival can be better? It looks good and don't watch it anymore. There are many people at the lantern festival, which is a good opportunity to make money. You see, all the candy sellers on the street today are crazy.

I bought a bunch for myself and A Yuan each to eat, which was much worse than my own, Shen Shaoguang felt. A Yuan took Shen Shaoguang's leftover half of the skewer and ate it, and gave the same evaluation after eating.

Shen Shaoguang returned to the entrance of the nunnery, turned around and thanked Liu Feng Weiwei who was not far away, and flashed into the door, but A Yuan had no good face towards Liu Feng, "Bang it" closed the door.

Actually, Shen Shaoguang has lost his temper with Liu Langjun, just like those boys in the previous life who only sent "good night" on WeChat every night, what are you trying to do?

There was a lantern festival on the night of July 16, but Shen Shaoguang was too lazy to go out.

Because of time constraints, the store only prepared some rose sugar cakes and Aiwowo on the 16th night. When the regular customers in the workshop saw the door was open, they came to buy it. Looking at the copper coins in the dustbin, Shen Shaoguang felt that it was more fun to make money.

After the Mid-Yuan Festival, it rained for a few days, and the sky became autumn.

Shen Shaoguang sharpens his knife, it's time to start the plan of "sticking autumn fat".

The self-filling soup buns were a hit, and Shen Shaoguang thought about adding more pork food.

It may be that after the Wei and Jin Dynasties, the Central Plains became more and more severe, and the ancient meat such as pork declined. There are a lot of restrictions, and then there are all kinds of fish.

As an iron fan of pork, Shen Shaoguang felt that he had to take on the important task of revitalizing pork dishes, and then he thought of another pork fan who had the same idea. "Prices are as cheap as dirt, the rich will not eat it, and the poor will not know how to cook."

Uh, how about we start with Dongpo Pork?