The story of the Niangniang Temple in the 30th year of the year spread quickly in Liaodong Fucheng.
I don't know if it was premeditated or coincidental, the famous temples everywhere did not snatch their heads this New Year's Eve.
Either the water is running, or someone stirs the field.
That is to say, the several schools that were expected to be added this year have been in vain.
Apart from the children, the people who are sad are more of the people.
I finally had hope, but I didn't expect it to be only one year.
There are rumors that the imperial court thought it was not cost-effective and specially arranged for someone to stir the yellow head incense ceremony.
There are also rumors that the seventh prince "woke up" and felt that building a school did not make a profit, so he sent someone to stop the rush.
There are many different opinions.
For a time, it made this first month become lively and extraordinary.
The originally scheduled Ding Guangcheng's little baby baptism ceremony, but also because of Huang Yu's injury, did not go.
As for whether they can do it themselves, that is their business.
However, she let Hongxia prepare two gifts to take them.
Because I gave a milk gift once, so this time it means meaning.
On the morning of the fourth day of the first lunar month, Huang Yu could slowly go down to the kang.
Lin Su came back with the boiled chicken soup. Seeing her strolling with Hongxia's support, he quickly put down the chicken soup and watched carefully.
There is no big problem, but the walking is slower, and there seems to be some pain in the abdomen.
When someone came to the front, he stretched out his hand to help him over and asked softly.
"How is it, where is it still uncomfortable?"
"Okay... Much better." Huang Yu replied strenuously.
Sit down slowly, let out a long sigh of relief, and said.
"Madam worried."
"What stupid thing to say." Lin Su shook his head, and said while pouring the soup, "If it wasn't for me to send him back, you wouldn't be hurt. Did you see it clearly? It's really Ji Fan?"
Huang Yu nodded slowly, put her hand on her chest, and said in a low voice.
"Although the face is covered, the palm is not deceiving. What he uses... is the palm of fire."
Lin Su didn't know about the moves in the arena.
But she believed Huang Yu's judgment.
She has a specialization in surgery, so she just listens.
Put the chicken soup in front of her and said softly.
"Drink it while it's hot. Gintama left some medicine when he left. It is said that it is best to drink in the soup."
"Thank you, Madam." After Huang Yu thanked him, he slowly scooped it into his mouth with a spoon.
After taking a bite, he kept nodding and said.
"It's delicious, it smells good."
Lin Su squeezed her face, turned to look at Hongxia, and said.
"The kitchen is left for you, so you can drink the soup. After drinking, go to Lu Wei's place. The king's house on the sixth day of the sixth day of the house is working and you can buy it in town to see what you need."
she goes
Hongxia frowned slightly, wondering why Lin Su would say that.
After thinking about it, I realized in a blink of an eye that I curtseyed and went out.
After Huang Yu finished drinking the chicken soup, Lin Su helped her walk around the house.
After digesting for a while, the person is sent to the kang.
"Sleep for a while. Your injury is still not healed. Sleep to replenish your strength."
"I see, ma'am." Huang Yu felt tired too, so he wasn't brave enough.
Tilt his head and close his eyes.
Lin Su continued to take out paper and pen to write the recipe for the noodle restaurant.
Restaurants, inns, and barbecue shops will open one after another.
But these shops are for the rich.
She wants to open another noodle restaurant, which is affordable, full, and a little bit profitable.
There is a word called: small profits but quick turnover.
As long as the volume keeps up, there should be no less money.
And she plans to create a chain, adding some of her own ideas to the well-known noodle restaurants in her previous life.
After thinking about the name, it's called "Liu Ye Noodle Restaurant".
Soup noodles, noodles, fried noodles...
Fried noodles, braised noodles, Yangchun noodles...
The portion is generous, the taste is good, and the price is fair.
I believe that those who go to the market will go there to eat.
Then get a small ticket to accumulate, 20 tickets to eat a bowl for free, and so on.
These are her temporary thoughts, as for the specifics, she has to discuss with Gintama.
Write down all the noodle recipes she thought of.
Then there is the bowl.
The noodle bowl must be exquisite and representative.
When people see this bowl, they can think of noodle restaurants.
For this reason, Lin Su put on clothes specially and went to Liu Guanzi's house in the village.
In my arms, I was still holding the pictures of various bowls I had drawn.
She can't afford the official kiln.
I don’t even know the large-scale folk kilns, and 80% of them have to be rejected when they talk to others about what they need.
So all she can think of is one Liu jar.
An ancestral craft, there is a small earthen kiln at home.
If he can really do it, she will give him all the noodle bowls and lend him money to help him expand the earthen kiln.
But all this depends on whether he can do it.
When entering the village, Ding Guangcheng's family passed by first.
It happened that Ding Guangcheng led Jiang Ju's maiden mother out to pour water.
He said hello after seeing Lin Su.
"My boss, how is Huang Yu's cold?"
"It's much better, I can eat, but it's still uncomfortable." Lin Su replied with a smile, looking at the woman who looks like Jiang Ju, and asked, "This is your mother-in-law?"
"Yes." Ding Guangcheng nodded, looked at Mother Jiang and said, "Mother, this is the owner of the inn with Er Ju and I."
When Mother Jiang heard this, she hurriedly put down the bucket in her hand, bowed sideways awkwardly, and said.
"Thank you, my boss, for giving them a job and earning a living."
Lin Su stretched out his hand to help the person up, shook his head indifferently, and said.
"My aunt is joking. Without the Guangcheng couple, I can't run business outside with peace of mind. How many more days can I stay here this time?"
"Yes." Mother Jiang nodded and said with a little relief on her face, "The girl is having a good time, and the son-in-law is filial, so I have to stay here for a few more days. I also want to serve the girl and wait for her confinement. I'll go back when the moon is out."
"Then dare to feel good. Sister-in-law Guangcheng must be happy. I came to see her in her 30th year, and she said. She said that my aunt is coming, and she wants you to stay a few more days.
Mother Jiang didn't know if there was any water in the words.
But she was happy to hear this, and she felt comfortable.
"She
, Is to act like a baby. "
Ding Guangcheng looked at Lin Su who was properly dressed, and asked softly.
"My boss... Where are you going?"
"I'm going to Liu Guanzi's house." Lin Su answered with a smile.
Ding Guangcheng thought for a while, looked at Mother Jiang, and said.
"Mother, I will accompany my boss to the village. You can help me talk to Erju."
"Okay, okay, you go."
When Lin Su heard this, he shook his head hurriedly and said.
"Oh, no need! I can't find it, I can go by myself."
"The other girl, let Guangcheng accompany you." Mother Jiang demanded.
Lin Su couldn't shirk other people's kindness, so he nodded in response.
Don't forget to pay a new year to Mother Jiang when you leave.
Anyway, it’s not late in the first month, so it’s not too late to pay a New Year’s greetings.
Mother Jiang watched them leave and poured the water back to the house.
My eldest daughter-in-law is burning a fire in the outbuilding, and my mother-in-law is eating boiled eggs with her grandson.
When Da Baoer saw her grandma's return, she passed the egg in her hand happily and said.
"Grandma, eat."
"Ouch, thank my Dabao son, grandma won't eat it, you can eat it."
Mother Ding looked at her in-laws who had only one person back, and she couldn't help raising her eyebrows.
"Where is Guangcheng?"
"Look at their boss, and accompany you to some pot house in the village."
Ding Mu thought after hearing the words, said.
"It's Liu Jar."
"Oh, that seems to be." Mother Jiang put the bucket in place, washed her hands and said, "My family, how big is their owner? He looks very young and looks really good. But why are you still combing the woman's hair?"
"We are married, and we have been married for more than three years." Ding Mu said softly.
"Are you married? Oh, I really can't tell. That figure is like a little girl."
Mother Jiang said and gestured her waist.
When Jiang's eldest daughter-in-law heard this, she looked down at her waist and started to burn.
Mother Ding put the peeled eggs in a bowl and got up to ask.
"Daughter-in-law, is the porridge cooked well?"
"Okay, okay, auntie, I'll serve it now." The eldest daughter-in-law said and got up, and put the smashed millet porridge into a bowl.
Mother Jiang looked at the brown sugar and eggs that Ding's mother had put inside, and twitched the corners of her mouth twice and said.
"Could it be more?"
"What's more, she has a hard time giving birth, and she has a lot of missing, so she has to make up for it." Ding Mu said, carrying the bowl into the house.
The eldest daughter-in-law looked at her mother-in-law, got up and pulled her sleeves, lowered her voice, said.
"Mother, isn't my aunt treating my sister-in-law well? How can you say that?"
"I... I think it's too expensive." Mother Jiang said in a low voice, "Their family is a little richer, so you can't be so careful."
The life of the peasant family pays attention to being able to live, be careful, and not waste.
Mother Ding was willing to show her daughter-in-law, mother Jiang's mother naturally felt a little distressed when she saw it.
Of course, she can rest assured that she is kind to her daughter.
After thinking about it, he scratched his head in embarrassment and said.
"Forget it, let everyone live their lives, I'm in the house."
"Hurry up." The eldest daughter-in-law said, pulling Da Baoer to the side to continue eating eggs...
(End of this chapter)