Nongbao is three and a half years old in the famine year, and the whole family is a big villain

Luo Yan looked at the time, turned around and went to the back kitchen to fry a plate of delicious, oily fried chicken legs.

As soon as it was brought out, Jiang Liu and others' Wu Zang Temple began to sing empty city tricks.

Luo Jiaojiao watched them sit upright, not squinting.

In fact, out of the corner of his eye, he kept glancing at the fried chicken leg in Luo Yan's hand.

Thinking that the heroine is also like this, Luo Jiaojiao feels a little gloating in his heart.

They are all tired of eating fried chicken legs at home.

Luo Yan took the fried chicken legs to the backyard.

Jiang Liu couldn't help stretching out his arm to smack Luo Yuan who was on the side, "What did your sister do?"

"I'm going to change your prescriptions."

After a while, the fried chicken in Luo Yan's hand disappeared, replaced by a piece of light paper.

The ink wasn't even dry yet.

Luo Yan put the prescription in Jiang Yu's hand, "This is the prescription you want."

Jiang Yu blew the paper as if he had found a treasure, and after the ink was dry, carefully folded it and put it in his arms.

After eating, Jiang Liu and the others also returned to rest next door.

As soon as he entered the door, he was caught by Li Jiuxiu who was guarding the door.

Li Jiuxiu got up quickly and walked in front of the three of them.

Forcibly concealing the eagerness on his face, he said, "What are you doing at the Luo family?"

Although she had tried to cover it up, she was too urgent on the surface.

The urgency made everyone feel uncomfortable.

Jiang Liu frowned, looking at Li Jiuxiu with an uneasy expression.

The voice was cold, "Are you questioning us?"

Li Jiuxiu regained consciousness in an instant, "No, didn't we come to ask for a prescription?"

"I just think we shouldn't spend too much time on these things and don't forget what we're here for."

Hearing this, the three of them all looked at Li Jiuxiu. They really didn't expect Li Jiuxiu to say such reasonable and well-founded words.

Jiang Liu hugged his chest and smiled proudly, "How could our attack fail? We have already obtained the prescription."

"Since the prescription has been obtained, let's go back to Beijing quickly, so as to save... long nights and dreams." Li Jiuxiu said hastily.

Jiang Liu gave Li Jiuxiu a strange look, "Didn't you say you wanted to stay here for a while?"

"She is right. Now that the matter is settled, we should start as soon as possible." Jiang Yu said with deep eyes, "We can wait, but the people over there can't wait."

Hearing that Yu would speak, Jiang Liu always had no choice but to nod in his heart.

Li Jiuxiu breathed a sigh of relief, showing a sincere smile.

She turned her head and glanced at the Luo's restaurant on the side.

Open your restaurant well, don't covet things that don't belong to you.

Well water does not violate river water, this is the best ending.

……

On the other hand, the restaurant is almost closed.

Just as Liu Er was about to close the door, he was startled by a figure at the door.

"Who!" Liu Er shouted loudly!

This movement startled Luo Yuan, who was dozing off at the side, and the milk in Luo Jiaojiao's mouth was about to burst out.

She opened her round eyes and walked to the door with short legs.

The people outside the door seemed startled by Liu Er's voice, and said quickly, "I'm not a bad person, I'm here to get the leftovers."

"Leftovers? What leftovers, our restaurant..."

Luo Yuan hurriedly squeezed Liu Er who was at the door, and handed it over with an oiled paper bag in his hand.

"This is the only thing left in the restaurant today, take it away."

When the girl saw the oiled paper bag in Luo Yuan's hand, she lit up for an instant, and the moment she stretched out her hand, she was about to touch the oiled paper bag.

Luo Yuan took back the oiled paper bag in his hand.

The girl frowned and looked at him with some doubts in her eyes.

Luo Yuan said, "What's your name?"

The girl hesitated for a moment, then slowly said two words, "Ginger tea."

Ginger tea?

Well... special name.

Hearing the girl's name, Luo Yuan was also slightly taken aback, and then sent the oiled paper in his hand over again.

The girl finally got the oiled paper package now.

After saying thank you, I was about to leave.

Luo Yuan's voice sounded again.

The boy's unique voice resounded in the empty night, "Now there is a shortage of food everywhere, and our restaurant only has one leftover meal a day. Don't tell others, or the restaurant's business will not be easy."

Jiang Cha hugged the warm oil-paper bag tightly in her arms, and nodded emphatically with gratitude in her eyes.

"I know."

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave. When he wanted to see something, he looked back at Luo Yuan again, bowed, and then turned and left.

As soon as Luo Yuan turned his head, he met Liu Er's eyes.

"Boss, when will there be leftovers in our restaurant?" Liu Er smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Not to mention their restaurant with such delicious food, even the former Dingsheng Pavilion.

There is absolutely no reason for leftovers this year.

Old Luo Yuan blushed, clenched his fist and coughed lightly twice, "Are you done closing? Do your job!"

"Okay~"

The next day,

The heavy rain started pattering again.

Not only Luo Jiaojiao felt a little irritable, but Jiang Liu and others next door could only postpone their return for a few days at this time.

Compared to Li Jiuxiu's trembling, Jiang Liu was the happiest.

"It's better to go a few days later, it's better to go a few days later, so that I can eat Luo Yanmei's craftsmanship for a few more days."

……

Before the restaurant opened for a long time, Uncle Thirteen came in from the pouring rain, hunched over in a coir raincoat.

Luo Yan quickly handed him a piece of soft cloth, and said disapprovingly, "Uncle Thirteen, it's raining so hard outside, what are you doing going out? What if you have a cold."

Uncle Thirteen was taking off his coir raincoat while obediently listening to Luo Yan's nagging.

"I'm going out to buy something."

Uncle Thirteen smiled and stretched out his hand to call Luo Zhe and Luo Jiaojiao over.

Carefully leaking out the things in their arms, Luo Jiaojiao and Luo Zhe's eyes suddenly burst into surprise.

"It's a dog!" Luo Jiaojiao clapped her hands and jumped up.

I saw two pure black dogs, one big and one small, hidden under the coir raincoat of Thirteenth Uncle. Their big black eyes were staring at Luo Jiaojiao and the others without blinking.

Seeing Luo Jiaojiao approaching, the puppy stretched its neck and licked Luo Jiaojiao's cheek, making her laugh involuntarily.

Luo Zhe on the side also danced happily.

Uncle Thirteen was happy to see the two children, and smiled himself.

"Jiaojiao's previous dog was lost, and it happened that a large and small wine was bought by a dog seller."

Uncle Thirteen raised his neck in the direction of Dingsheng Pavilion with lingering fear, "At that time, if there was a dog in their house, the whole building would not have burned down. At least it can be a reminder."

Hearing this, Luo Yan also thought of the fire, and nodded randomly.

Looking at Uncle Thirteen's hair that was still dripping, "Uncle Thirteen, hurry up and change your clothes, I'll make you a bowl of hot ginger tea."