Chapter 362 Men’s Melancholy

She naturally knew that Sister Nanzhi would be angry if she asked this question today.

The little girl left, but Nanzhi stared at the porcelain bowl on the table in a daze.

The weather was really hot, but after just saying a few words, all the ice in the bowl had melted, and water droplets hung on the outer wall of the white porcelain bowl, giving it a chill.

I don’t know where Xiao He went.

She still had many questions in her mind.

The plot could have killed her two years ago.

Two years later, there has been no response.

Is it possible that the plot of this novel has collapsed?

Thinking of the capable person in the palace, Nanzhi felt silent in his heart.

Maybe the plot really has changed?

The number of customers in the restaurant decreased, and Uncle Ping looked worried at the account book.

Although there are fewer customers, the restaurant still buys ice cubes every day.

The daily ice money alone is only ten taels of silver. Even though there will be male guests coming over for drinks later, in the end I will make little money.

There are now thirty waiters in the restaurant, and most of the business during the day has been earned through delivery.

Just getting paid every day costs about two taels of silver.

After finally seeing Shen Miaomiao coming downstairs, Uncle Ping asked: "Dr. Shen, the expenses for the past two days are really high. There are few guests during the day. Do you want to put less ice?"

Shen Miaomiao was stunned, looked at the few guests in the lobby, thought for a moment and said: "Replace some ice in the private rooms on the second floor. There are few guests on the second floor. Just put half a block of ice in each private room." , keep two pieces of ice ready, you can add more if guests come."

"Okay." Uncle Ping nodded. Now it seems that the restaurant is making a lot of money, but while making money, he is also spending it outside.

Shen Wenchen was busy preparing for the wedding, but Nanzhi left the restaurant to Shen Miaomiao's care.

Mother Lin has bought a shop, and now the three men of the Lin family are helping to take care of it, so she has to help too.

"Sister Nanzhi, don't worry, I'll take care of everything in the restaurant." The little girl assured her by patting her chest.

She originally felt that she was a bit freeloaded, but she was of course happy that she could be used now.

Twelve had a sad face after knowing this, but didn't say much.

After all, the "fake" sister-in-law was very kind to Miaomiao, and Miaomiao also believed that she was real.

Whatever your sweetheart says, that's all.

"What's wrong with you?" Shen Miaomiao asked with some confusion when she saw a strange look on Twelve's face.

I looked around him and found nothing wrong.

"I have found out about Aze's matter." Twelve felt a little uncomfortable, always feeling that what he said to Miaomiao was not fair and aboveboard.

Although he knew that Miaomiao was not interested in Aze, he didn't necessarily think so.

I have been to the restaurant several times, and I have seen the way that person looked at Miao Miao.

"Is there a problem?"

The little girl lowered her voice and looked around. When she didn't see Aze, she looked at Twelve again.

Twelve was taller than a year ago, but her skin was darker. Those eyes looking at her made Shen Miaomiao's heart beat a few times.

"No problem." Twelve hesitated for a while, but didn't say it.

Although he didn't want Miaomiao to have a good impression of Aze, he couldn't do anything to tear open the person's scar.

"That's fine."

Shen Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief and still had a smile on her face.

The sky outside the building was a little dark, and lanterns were hung on both sides of the street. A gust of wind blew and swayed them.

The two stood at the door of the restaurant and stared at each other, their shadows entangled in the bright and dim lights.

"Come in and sit down, I'll be busy for a while."

"good."

The young man wore a blue robe and a jade crown on his head, which softened his heroic features.

There were only two private rooms on the second floor occupied at the moment. Liu Da was watching from above. There were only a few guests sitting in the lobby, which was quite lively.

Sitting in the corner, Twelve suddenly became obsessed with watching the back of his sweetheart coming and going.

When he first told his father that he had a sweetheart, his father didn't believe him. He only said that he saw few people and didn't know what it felt like to like him.

Some elders said that he had never seen a woman since he was in a military camp since he was a child, so he felt attracted to one when he met one.

When he was in Kyoto, those who claimed to be his elders said they wanted to take him to gain more experience. It was also at that time that he saw many women.

Some of them are charming and gorgeous, like the enchantress who is rumored to be able to charm everyone, some are pure and lovely, like young ladies raised in a boudoir, and some are heroic, like female generals on the battlefield.

He even saw a girl who looked similar to Miaomiao.

The elders laughed and pushed the women over, but he knew it.

Those people were not Miaomiao, not the girl who shyly handed her purse, not the girl who always looked at her with a sunny smile.

When Aze was serving the food, he caught sight of Twelve in the corner. Although he was surprised, he just glanced at him and continued working.

There are few guests, so the waiters in the kitchen can rest.

An Wazi and Lin Xiaoquan took over the skewers, leaving Shen Yuntian to rest for a while.

Shen Yuntian took a bowl of herbal tea and went to the lobby. When he saw Twelve, he walked straight over.

"Brother Yuntian?" Twelve was lost in thought when a man suddenly sat down in front of him and was in a trance. He saw the face of the person clearly and then spoke in surprise.

"Um."

The two of them were often together when they were in Lihua Village. Although it only lasted for about ten days, the friendship between men was so strange.

Seeing each other again after three years, Twelve looked a little excited at the man in front of him.

"Brother Yuntian, you..."

"What happened while escaping from the desert." Shen Yuntian smiled with a relaxed expression and didn't say much.

Twelve was silent, just looking at him steadily.

"Are you coming back this time for Miaomiao?"

Shen Yuntian knew about Twelve and Miaomiao, and he happened to be a little distressed at the moment.

"Well, I came back to propose marriage." Twelve nodded, and when he talked about Shen Miaomiao, there was a smile on his face again.

It's easy to guess a young man's thoughts, especially when two men he can talk to sit together.

"Then have you told her?"

Shen Miaomiao and Shen Yuntian were not familiar with each other when they were in the village. At most, they played together as a group of children twice when they were young.

Over the past few months, he had become somewhat familiar with Shen Miaomiao.

She is indeed a good girl.

"Not yet, I don't know if I should take her away." This is where Twelve was troubled.

He felt that his aunt and uncle might not be willing to leave Yancheng.

Moreover, Miaomiao has her own things to do now. If he forces her to go with him, I'm afraid he won't get what he wants.

Shen Yuntian knew what was going on in Shen Miaomiao's family and nodded.

Aunt Guihua's family is in a special situation right now. If they really want to return to Kyoto to get married, I'm afraid it will be difficult.

While the two were talking, they saw another woman coming in at the door.

The woman was wearing a tender pink gown. She looked around as soon as she entered the restaurant. Finally, her eyes lit up when she saw Twelve and Shen Wenchen.

Tiantian shouted: "Brother Shen!"