Staring at the tall boy in front of him, he seemed thinner than before. Isn't it said that autumn should be pasted? Where is his meat paste? How did he lose weight?

Looking at his expression again, it seems to be similar to his own mood. There is helplessness in sadness, and the feeling of powerlessness can be understood with only one look.

When Shen Qing saw Zhao xuanzhi's loss, she suddenly had a feeling of sympathy. She couldn't help but feel nervous. She dropped her eyelids and covered her mind. She asked in a panic, "what's the matter with Mr. Zhao's late night visit? By the way, how come you are the only one who is inseparable from you? "

"Ah Huan, he He went back to Beijing a month ago. I'm here to wait for my father. " Zhao xuanzhi doesn't hide anything. It seems that he doesn't answer Shen Qing's question, but just wants to find someone to talk to. He turns and sits on another stone bench.

Seeing that he didn't mean to leave, Shen Qing sat down instead. Maybe he wants to chat with himself. In this case, I'm sleepless, so I'd better have a chat with him.

At first, Shen Qing didn't understand why Zhao xuanzhi, a cold man in the middle of the night, would chat with him. It turned out that he knew that Mo Huan had come to the courtyard to find himself, and that Mo Huan preferred his cooking skills. Now Mo Huan left Qingxi Town. He came to see things and think of people.

"You don't know that when ah Huan was still in his infancy, his father and his father were ordered by the emperor to go north to fight together. His father died in the battlefield. On his deathbed, what he couldn't let go was his princess and a Huan, who was just born. My father and King Rui have been good friends since childhood. In order to fulfill his last wish, my father took ahuan to General Zhao's house and grew up with me. But her mother and concubine can't stand the death of her husband, so she worships Bodhisattvas in the Buddhist Hall of the palace and often guards the green lantern. " When Zhao xuanzhi talks about the past, Shen Qing listens quietly. It's midnight.

It turns out that Mo Huan still has such a poor life experience. Zhao xuanzhi's love for him must be due to his brotherhood.

"Mr. Mo is just going back to Beijing. It must be safe. You don't have to be so unhappy." Shen Qing really can't comfort people, but what is this young man worried about?

"You don't understand. Oh, forget it. I don't know why I should say this to you. It's very late. Go to bed early and I'll go Zhao xuanzhi found that he said a lot, but a lot of words in his stomach is really uncomfortable, so he said it much better. The girl in front of her is a very good listener. Moreover, she is not from the capital, nor from the noble circle. It's OK to say something.

Seeing that Zhao xuanzhi was about to leave, Shen Qing got up to see him off and said, "I opened a small restaurant. It will open tomorrow. If Mr. Zhao is free, welcome to join us. " For Zhao xuanzhi, who has only a few sides, through most of the night's chat, Shen Qing finds that he is just cold in face and warm in heart. He has a fiery heart, but this heart is only in Mo Huan. Although Mo Huan lost his father, he was not lonely to have such a brother who always cared about him.

When Zhao xuanzhi hears Shen Qing's invitation, he just makes a slight "um" sound, jumps up to the roof and disappears.

My God! Is this the legendary lightness skill and flying over eaves and walls? It's shocking! If there is lightness skill in this world, what's the difference between locking the door every day? People don't need to go through the door, OK. No wonder Yunfeng will give himself a dark guard, which is used to prevent this kind of people.

By the way, did Zhao xuanzhi often come here before, but Shen Liu was not at home today, so he came down?

The more I think about it, the more confused I am. I've been listening to the watchman on the street for three days. Go to bed, tomorrow is my important day.

At dawn, Shen Qing got up. Shen Liu didn't know when he came back. He was already busy in the front hall.

It's officially open at noon. Together bed, Shen Qing is busy mixing soup bottom and small material, other work a few days ago already to recruit the shop assistant to carry on the training.

The sky is overcast, and thick clouds cover the sky, which makes people feel suffocated. Before long, the sun was still unable to drill out of the thick clouds, on the contrary, snowflakes were floating in the sky. This is the first snow in winter this year. It seems that God has come to celebrate for himself.

At noon, Shen Qing asked Shen Liu to stir up firecrackers in front of the door, attracting guests. In the morning, Yunfeng also came, along with the governor of Qingxi Prefecture Zheng Qin and his wife Qin yue'er.

Zheng Qin and Qin yue'er naturally entered the hall to sit on the throne, which was the guest of honor. Shen Qing takes out the screen of the bedroom and separates this important table from other tables.

The magistrate of this county in Daqing heard that the prefects all came to support him. He rushed here in the morning and went into the hall with the prefects to talk about his family before noon. With the sound of firecrackers, Yunfeng and Shen Qing pick up the big red cloth on the plaque together, and three shining big gold characters "Shuoshu bar" jump in front of them.

The onlookers at the door didn't care what these three words meant. When the opening ceremony ended, they swarmed into the hall. They want to see what's good about the small restaurant that even the magistrate and the county magistrate come to support.

Yunfeng staring at the plaque, read word by word: Shuoshu.

"Xiaoqing, what is Shuoshu? What do you mean?" Yunfeng thinks that he is also full of poetry and books. He has seen a lot of places, but what do these three words mean?"Please, don't pronounce the third word in a light tone, but in a single tone. Like me: Shuan Shuan. " Shen Qing specially made the third word sound very long. She simply can't stand him, very good name, that bar Leng let him read into a light tone, immediately changed the feeling.

Yunfeng read it again according to Shen Qing's instructions, but he still doesn't understand what it means, but he feels much better.

This girl, Gu Ling, has something unexpected in her head. Anyway, maybe it's just a name.

Shen Qingcai won't tell him that the "Ba" is transliterated from the English "bar". Even if he tells him, he doesn't understand.

The store was hot, in sharp contrast to the cold wind and snowflakes outside. The bright and comfortable tables and chairs let the guests get rid of their fatigue first, and then eat hot pot according to the way taught by the shop assistants. The warm feeling swings from the stomach to the bone.

Yunfeng saw the way the guests ate, and finally understood why there was "Shuoshu" on the plaque. It's to eat while washing. You don't need a cook. You can dip the freshly cooked ingredients in the small ingredients and eat them directly in your mouth. You can eat whatever you want. This is a simple and interesting way to eat, thanks to this girl.