The little husband of the sick prince's family

"Shopkeeper, do you have sour candied fruit here?"

"The guest officer joked. Candied fruit, in short, is preserved fruit marinated with honey and sugar. It is naturally sweet, so how can it be sour! Don't worry, we use all the best ingredients here, Tong Old man is not deceived."

The shopkeeper introduced it graciously, wishing to show the guest officer all the best, sweetest and softest preserved fruits. The guest officer was dressed gorgeously, and the jade badge on his waist was of extraordinary quality. He looked like a rich master. The shot must be generous.

Hearing this, the servant behind the man in Chinese clothes pursed his mouth and sighed, "Master, we've been wandering the streets for a long time. If we can't do it, let's buy some sour oranges for Miss to taste."

Zhao Songbai turned around, put away the folding fan and tapped the boy's head a few times: "You think I don't want to? The eldest sister said that I am tired of eating oranges these days, and I want to eat something fresh. Now that my brother-in-law is not at home, this important task It just fell on me."

Mo Zhu pursed his lips and touched his hungry belly: "Master, food is the most important thing for people. We've been shopping for a long time, let's go to the restaurant to eat something first."

Zhao Songbai nodded, motioning for Mo Zhu to lead the way.

……

"Little boss, add more vermicelli for me."

"Little boss, add some chili oil to me."

"Little boss, have another bowl, the money has been thrown into the piggy bank."

A rustling sound came from not far away, Zhao Songbai stepped forward, looked into the distance, narrowed his eyes slightly: "Mo Zhu, go and see what food is sold in front of you?" From their angle, they could only see the A group of people gathered around a small cart.

Just as Mo Zhu was about to respond, the two people with flushed faces and swollen lips were breathing heavily as they passed by them, still obsessing over the hot and sour noodles they ate just now.

"That little boss is really good. First, ice powder, then hot and sour powder. He is making a few more new products, and all my monthly money will be on him."

His companion recalled the delicacy just now, and echoed: "I don't know how this little boss came up with these weird things. If you want me to say, tsk tsk, maybe the big shots in the capital haven't eaten it."

"Whatever he thinks of it, as long as it's cheap and delicious."

Zhao Songbai waved for the folding fan, and said to Mo Zhu with great interest: "Go, go and try this rare thing."

"Young master, young master, sit here." Seeing the people at the table in front get up, Mo Zhu tactfully jumped over, facing the eyes of a group of people, picked up the handkerchief, wiped the table and benches clean, and beckoned him The young master is here.

"Master, come and eat."

After queuing for a long time, it was finally their turn, and Mo Zhu happily sat down with two bowls of hot and sour noodles.

The red soup is dotted with star green onion, which is tangy and appetizing.

At first, Zhao Songbai ate with small mouthfuls of restraint, but later, he directly lifted up his sleeves and picked up the bowl to drink.

Master, is this the reincarnation of a starving ghost?He is more anxious than him to eat!

After belching comfortably, a clever plan flashed in Mo Zhu's mind, and he hurriedly said: "Young Master, otherwise, let's go to the pharmacy to buy some hawthorn. Hawthorn is appetizing, just suitable for people like Miss who can't eat because of embarrassment."

"No." Zou Yun, who silently paid attention to them, persuaded him. He remembered the popular science program "Little Common Sense in Life" he participated in in his previous life. The old Chinese doctor in it once introduced that hawthorn can stimulate uterine contraction, and pregnant women will cause miscarriage when eating it. The situation, so he said: "You two don't know, people who are happy with this hawthorn should never eat it. My sister-in-law lost her appetite before, and after eating this hawthorn, the child will be gone." Zou Yun pretended to sob, and put the two Lengtouqing was fooled into a daze.

"Thank you, little boss, for reminding me." Zhao Songbai was covered in cold sweat when he almost missed something. Fortunately, the little boss reminded him, otherwise, if something happened to the eldest sister, he would lose half his life, so he sincerely thanked Zou Yun.

"It's okay. If you really go to the pharmacy to buy it, the doctor will definitely explain it to you. I'm just afraid that if you buy it at the fruit stand, you will do something wrong with your good intentions." Zou Yun waved his hand and explained.

……

"came back."

Qi Lin skillfully took over the trolley. Recently, nourished by the spring water, his whole body has become more energetic, his face is no longer pale, and his whole body is so dazzling that people can't take their eyes off it. He can be called romantic and suave.

"Yeah." When the little husband came back, his eyes drifted away when he saw him, and he didn't happily discuss the fun in the market with him as before, but evasively, and he didn't know what was hidden in his heart.

The two of them were relatively silent along the way, and they walked home in silence.

The villagers on the Qianmo passed by them and saw the coldness between Qi Lin's brows, while Zou Yun lowered his head and kicked the small stones, with an absent-minded look, he didn't even dare to say hello, thinking to himself, what is the relationship between the newlyweds? The distance between them is comparable to the Milky Way, so there must be a quarrel.

After returning home, Qi Lin was about to push the car into the corner, when Zou Yun approached him and said positively: "Brother Lin, you must be tired after pushing for so long, let me push."

Qi Lin was angry and funny, and rubbed his head: "I'm going to cook, Brother Yun, what did you buy today?"

Qi Lin seldom goes to the town except to submit manuscripts at bookstores, so now Zou Yun is in charge of purchasing.

Bought pork ribs. Zou Yun was a little proud: "It only cost 10 Wen." "

This pork bone is a good thing. After cutting it off, it is boiled in an earthen pot for 3 to 4 hours. The milky white soup still contains the bone marrow that flows out of it.

Zou Yun also specially asked the butcher to leave some pieces of meat on top of the bone to make it taste better when cooked.

"Pork bone?" Qi Lin's tone was full of doubts. The little husband usually likes to eat big pieces of meat, but today he only bought a big bone. This bone is the cheapest thing at the meat stall. Yes, except for those who can’t afford meat and really want to taste the taste, they will reluctantly buy it home, and the boiled clear soup is not good to drink.In the market, few people will buy it.

In addition, Brother Yun has been depressed since he came back, and his spirits have not improved until now. Qi Lin pondered for a long time and came to the conclusion: the little husband's business is not good today, so he is in a bad mood.

He solemnly took the ribs and walked towards the kitchen, thinking: Let Yu Zhou bring some spare ribs to coax Zou Yun later.

When Qi Lin's figure disappeared at the entrance of the kitchen, Zou Yun carefully opened the door of the stall cabinet, took out a cloth bag and buried it in his arms, and tiptoed towards the house.

Qi Lin tidied up the house in an orderly manner, Zou Yun scanned for a long time, but couldn't find even half of the hiding place.

Suddenly, Zou Yun's eyes lit up. The most dangerous place is the safest place. He thought he should hide this hot thing in the closet.

001 half-lyed on his shoulder and gloated: "I've hugged him and slept on the same bed. We're an old couple, why are you so shy? Isn't it..."

With a plop, 001 was bounced away by Zou Yun, and a ball of puddles landed on the ground.

The author has something to say: Thank you little cuties for your collection, okay, I will work hard.