My husband is a sick cat

As Lu Jian said this, she took Tang Ying's hand and walked towards the lobby. She didn't pay attention to Song Xin who was stunned, nor did she see the smile hanging on the corner of Tang Ying's mouth.

When the two entered the lobby, everyone's eyes were almost on them. Lu Jian didn't care at all. He arranged for Tang Ying to sit down at the table where he sat yesterday, then turned and went to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Ji Yun was busy. Although he was still making steamed buns today and nothing happened after the steamed buns were put in the basket, yesterday Zhuo Qing said he wanted to eat wontons this morning. For the sake of the one penny, She had to do it even if it was very troublesome.

When Lu Jian entered the kitchen, he saw her making wontons, and her eyes suddenly lit up. She didn't like pasta, and she didn't even like steamed buns, but she liked wontons.

Just because this thing has a thin skin and lots of filling, it tastes very satisfying.

"Aunt Yun, are you making wontons? How much does a bowl of these cost?"

Ji Yun heard footsteps when Lu Jian came in. Although he was a little surprised that it was Lu Jian who came in, he was not frightened. He smiled and turned around to see Lu Jian staring at the wontons. .

"It's not much, only fifty cents a bowl. Don't look at the price of my wontons. I don't use domestic pork, but secretly make them from hare and pheasant meat. They are cheaper than those sold in the city." It has to be delicious.”

There is no shortage of game in their inn, so Ji Yun often uses game instead of domestic livestock when making food. The food he makes tastes better than the food in the city, but the price is also several times higher.

These hunters generally cannot afford to eat, and only occasionally some people like Zhuo Qing will eat. However, if only one person eats, some handling fees will have to be added.

Fifty cents is a bit expensive, but my husband said that I can buy it as long as I want to eat it.

Lu Jian chuckled and said, "Aunt Yun, please make some for me. Just, um, just five bowls."

"Five bowls?"

Ji Yun was shocked and asked quickly: "Can you finish eating? Although my wontons are expensive, the portion is also very large, twice as much as those bought in the city."

When he mentioned five bowls, Lu Jian was still a little hesitant, worried that he wouldn't have enough to eat. Now when he heard this, he immediately smiled: "If you can finish it, you can take it, and I will pay for it."

After saying that, he turned around and went out. Ji Yun opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything. He just looked at the filling in the basin. It was probably not enough and he needed to get more.

When Lu Jian entered the lobby again, she saw that her husband-in-law had taken off his hood and was talking to Song Xin who was staring at him with his head tilted slightly. When he saw her coming, he looked at her and waved with a smile.

"Ajian, just now this guy said they have honey here. Can I ask her to give you a bowl of honey water first?"

"Okay."

Lu Jian naturally had no objection to Tang Ying's arrangement. Although it was a little strange that Tang Ying, who usually asked her to drink less sugar water, took the initiative to get her sugar water today, as long as she had something to eat.

She naturally sat down on the stool next to Tang Ying, then reached out and took Tang Ying's hands to test the temperature. Yes, it was warm, not freezing.

Song Xin, who was standing aside, looked at something so intimate as Lu Jian and felt that his budding thoughts were crushed to pieces, but he still asked without giving up.

"Miss Lu, this is really your husband-in-law."

"Yes, didn't I tell you yesterday? This is the husband-in-law whom I, the matchmaker, are marrying!"

Lu Jian raised his face with some pride. Song Xin could no longer laugh. When he glanced at this man, he didn't care about him at all. His eyes just fell on Lu Jian, and the faint smile and love in his eyes couldn't be tolerated at all. ignore.

I originally thought that I might not be worthy of him, but in the end, let alone his marriage, my husband-in-law still looks like this, let alone him, even Master Zhuo Qingzhuo has no chance.

With random thoughts in his mind, Song Xin walked out with messy steps.

The hunters who had been peeking at Tang Ying also heard what Lu Jian said. Although they always felt that something was wrong, they somehow felt that Lu Jian, a cow dung man, was so lucky that he got the most beautiful flower. Are the beautiful flowers inserted?

However, this young man is indeed very good-looking, better-looking than anyone they have ever seen, and this kind of good-lookingness is gender-neutral. Women cannot compare to it, and men cannot compare to it, but he will not be too good-looking. Good looking but gender ignored.

Tang Ying noticed Song Xin's chaotic steps and saw the expressions on the others' faces. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, "Very good, no one seems to want to seduce his wife anymore."

But it seems that there are still two people who haven't shown up.

"Madam, didn't you say there is a doctor in this inn? Why don't you seem to see him?"

Tang Ying didn't mention the doctor for no reason, but when Lu Jian was talking yesterday, he mentioned that the doctor's surname was Qi. This was not a common surname, but there was no doctor named Qi in Lin'an City, so he thought If they had to look at this person, he might be the person they were looking for.

But apart from this, the most important thing is the one named Zhuo Qing, but he can't directly name Zhuo Qing, so he can only let go first.

"Yes, but I don't know. I'll ask later, husband, Aunt Yun made wontons today. I ordered five bowls, you eat one bowl and I eat four bowls, hehe."

Tang Ying naturally wouldn't be disappointed when he saw that Lu Jian's mind was focused on food, and he also knew that although Lu Jian seemed to eat everything, he didn't like pasta very much, except for wontons, so he didn't like it when he heard this. Very happy.

"Really? But will four bowls be enough?"

Tang Ying took Lu Jian to eat wontons at a roadside stall, but the wontons from roadside stalls usually only lasted seven or eight bowls. Four bowls of these small wontons, one bite at a time, were obviously not enough for Lu Jian. of.

"It should be enough. Aunt Yun said she makes twice as many wontons as the ones in the city. There should be about fifteen or sixteen in one bowl. Four bowls are enough."

Lu Jian said, with a look of expectation on her face. Zhou's cooking skills were good, but the wontons were not delicious, so she ate out when she was greedy. She would eat seven or eight bowls every time, and she would always be satisfied. Although he doesn't care about it, he also hates the looks of those people.

So she didn't particularly want to eat it. She rarely ate out, but these little wontons had to be freshly cooked to be delicious.

"Well, if there's so much, I probably won't be able to finish it. I'll give you half of it later."

"Okay."

Lu Jian would not dislike food.

While the two were talking, Song Tong brought them a pot of tea and a bowl of honey water. There was nothing he could do about it. After his son entered the kitchen and talked about it, he was unwilling to come out.

He naturally knew what his son was thinking. Although he had been hit yesterday, because the fish gave birth to hope again, who knew he would be hit even harder today.