Farmer’s wife: She farms koi and raises cubs

After the waiter left, Zhou Fugui swallowed his saliva and asked in a daze: "Yuan Qing, have we finished eating so many dishes?"

There are only three of them, and one of them is a little bigger kid, and it’s not enough for these ten or so dishes to burst the belly!

What an exaggeration!

Yuan Qing smiled and said, "Uncle, I have my own intentions."

While waiting, there was tea on the table. Zhou Yin said he was thirsty and wanted to drink it. Yuan Qing poured it for him. When he drank it, he noticed that the little guy's mood was a little low. He didn't talk much today.

"What's wrong?"

Did you get heatstroke from walking too much? The sun is really bright today.

Zhou Yin wrinkled his little nose and said nothing. He was worried. His aunt ordered so many dishes. He didn't know if he had enough money. It was definitely not enough. His aunt ordered so much. The three dishes ordered by the table next to him cost five yuan just after the checkout.

How can he get more than ten copper coins? At worst, he has mortgaged himself? But is he worth anything?

Yuan Qing didn't understand the child's little thoughts, and was already considering whether it was worth selling herself.

She thought Zhou Yin was feeling unwell, so she touched her forehead and found that there was no fever. She then touched her little hands, but her face turned red and hot.

Just when Yuan Qing was about to skip the meal and take her child to see a doctor first, Zhou Yin finally spoke. He quietly pulled Yuan Qing's hand and leaned into her ear, "Auntie, how much does this table cost?"<

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Yuan Qing immediately thought that Zhou Yin was worried about money. This poor child was afraid of poverty. He had always been frugal at home. Maybe her extravagance today scared him. "Don't worry, it won't cost much. My aunt has enough money."

It’s here.”

Zhou Yin hesitated, "No...didn't you say I was treating...?"

"Ah?"

Yuan Qing immediately thought of what Zhou Yin was struggling with, and laughed out loud, "So that's what happened, thank you for remembering."

Rubbing Zhou Yin's head, "Forget it today, my aunt came up with the idea to try it here on a whim. Don't you think we have never eaten in a restaurant?"

"Don't you want to try the delicious food here?"

Zhou Yin nodded obediently, "I think so." He could already smell the aroma from the table next door. It was very fragrant.

"That's alright, just sit back and be good."

Zhou Yin thought for a while, "How about I buy buns for my aunt to eat?"

He calculated with his fingers, "Buy it and eat it tonight, so my aunt doesn't have to cook dinner."

"Hey, little potato, you are so filial, your aunt really paid for raising you in vain!"

"Hehe, grandpa Fugui, I will buy you buns to eat later."

"Oh, my good grandson is so annoying, much better than that brat in my family!"

Zhou Fugui held Zhou Yin in his arms. The more they got along with each other during this period, the more he cared about Zhou Yin. When Yuan Qing was not nice to him in the past, he felt that this child was so sensible that it made people feel distressed. Fortunately, everything has changed now.

Well, Yuan Qing loves him to the core, and this kid is also up to his standards. He is good-looking and eloquent, so he is not a rare person.

Soon, the dishes came out one by one, and Yuan Qing nodded. The food is served here very quickly, faster than at Tangyuan Restaurant, which is an advantage.

After tasting them one by one, they taste pretty good. These dishes are indeed hard dishes and very unique, but the names, Sauced Bones, Braised Pork, Steamed Pork with Vermicelli... are too ordinary, of course since this is a small town.

There are relatively few educated people in the town, so a rough name is appropriate and easy to understand.

It's just that this Pinxuan restaurant obviously has a wealthy style, and the guests it entertains are mainly wealthy people, so such a rough dish name is not appropriate.