A Guide to Spoiling Your Wife After Marriage

Soon, Tang Jingsheng and two waiters brought the three dishes ordered by the man to the table.

Yangchun noodles, crystal soup dumplings and a bowl of fragrant fish soup are also presented in abundance.

There was a look of anticipation in the man's eyes, but after he stretched out his chopsticks to take a bite of Yangchun noodles and two soup dumplings, he seemed to have lost his interest.

Perhaps, he really had some malicious purpose, just like what the guy said, no matter how hard they prepared, they would never hear a single good word from a man.

Tang Jingsheng stood quietly at the side all the time, watching the man savor the three dishes carefully.Next, it was her turn to cook the fish soup herself, and she didn't know if the taste would suit a man's taste.

The man filled half a bowl with a spoon, and then slowly slid the soup into his mouth. There was no clue from his expression, which made Tang Jingsheng even feel a little nervous.

"Well, the taste is very mellow, the meat is delicate, and the whole bowl of soup is very delicious."

Tang Jingsheng finally heaved a sigh of relief when this strange man actually praised the taste of the fish soup.

"It's better than anything I've tasted before, which shows that you cooked it with your heart, thank you."

The man drank the fish soup one mouthful at a time, and it didn't take long for him to finish the whole bowl of fish soup, but he never moved his chopsticks at Yangchun noodles and soup dumplings, and it seemed that only fish soup could interest him.

"It's delicious, but unfortunately it's still not as tasty as my wife's."

After he finished drinking, he seemed to have more to say, but his face was full of disappointment.

Tang Jingsheng said: "I'm sorry that I didn't fully satisfy you, but no matter how hard I try, I'm sure I can't match Mrs. Zun's craftsmanship. After all, she is your lover. If this kind of affection is put into fish soup, nothing will be possible." Replacement."

"Little girl, thank you very much. But I will never be able to drink her fish soup again. My wife died of illness two years ago."

"Ah, I'm so sorry."

The man stood up slowly, and took out a wad of tattered cash, but the amount was enough to pay for the meal, and he didn't even care about the change.

"This is the 213th. 213" he muttered to himself and walked towards the restaurant door.

Tang Jingsheng stopped him from behind and said, "Please take the money back, I didn't satisfy you, did I?"

The man turned around and saw Tang Jingsheng's sincere eyes.

He smiled and said, "Little girl, it's not that the fish soup you made is bad, it's just that it's not the taste I'm looking for."

"Then, next time you are free, please come and taste it again."

Tang Jingsheng suddenly seemed to have made up her mind, "Let me seriously improve it, please come and taste it again next time!"

"Well!"

The man seemed very happy, "You can keep my money, I will definitely come to drink your fish soup next time."

There was such an agreement between these two people. Others couldn't understand why Tang Jingsheng would pay attention to such a weird person, but Tang Jingsheng felt that she seemed to have been inspired.

One day later, Ning Zhouting, who came home from get off work, had already received information about the food critic in his mobile phone.

This 200-pound fat woman seems to have close ties with the Catering Association. At the same time, she is also an authoritative person in the industry with a high rate of exposure, and her personal self-media account has 200 million fans.

Any remarks made by such a person can easily cause waves in the food industry, so after she went to Tang Jingsheng's restaurant and made a very low evaluation, the impact on the restaurant was greater than that of Ning Zhouting before. Bigger than imagined.

"The more the fat woman looks at it, the more suspicious she becomes. Wait until I find time to meet you in person!"

Ning Zhouting leaned on the sofa and was about to relax when he suddenly heard Tang Jingsheng's voice.

"you're back!"

Tang Jingsheng, who was wearing an apron, walked forward with small steps and a smile.

"You're back, let me change your shoes for you."

"No, no need, I'll do it myself."

"Then let me pour you a cup of tea."

"Oh, I'm not very thirsty, or I'll do it myself."

But Tang Jingsheng blamed, "Why are you meeting me like this now? Xiao Bu and Xiao Nian were picked up by their grandfather today, saying that they were going to attend an interest class with a high threshold, so they won't be able to come back until later."

Ning Zhouting looked at Tang Jingsheng in disbelief. According to the pattern of life these days, Tang Jingsheng should still be staying in the restaurant to torture those poor employees, but why did she go home so early today?

Tang Jingsheng in front of him seemed to have changed his style of painting again. Such a rapid change really made Ning Zhouting unable to keep up with his reaction. He thought it was because his way of opening was wrong.

"I'm cooking in the kitchen, please wait for a while to eat." Tang Jingsheng said softly.

"By the way, Ning Ning said later that she would come to our house for lunch, so go and help me prepare an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks."

Ning Zhouting hesitated a few times, but still had lingering fears about Tang Jingsheng's current attitude and expression.

"Is she back to normal, or has she been deeply poisoned?" Ning Zhouting wondered.

Reminiscent of yesterday, Tang Jingsheng still had a posture of keeping strangers away, gods blocking the killing of Buddhas, and Ning Zhouting couldn't stand the chills down his spine. He suspected that Tang Jingsheng was about to develop a second personality.

Every time I go home and see Tang Jingsheng's gentle and considerate appearance, it is a very gratifying and happy thing for Ning Zhouting, but there are too many uncertainties behind this gentleness today.

Because when a person you are very familiar with does things that you have never done before, that feeling will become very scary over time, and if one day, she returns to her previous appearance without warning, And more than that?
Is it more scary?

"Which one is singing today?" After Ning Ning arrived, she first went to greet Tang Jingsheng, and then asked Ning Zhouting about the situation in a low voice.

Ning Zhouting said with a bitter face: "I was also taken aback. She seems to have returned to normal now, but I feel a little too normal."

"I seem to understand what you mean."

Ning Ning felt that compared to the previous Tang Jingsheng, she seemed to have become too gentle this time, but she seemed to have become more talkative with the completely normal Tang Jingsheng in her impression.

"Ah? What's going on here?"

"God knows, let's eat first, remember to pay attention to her performance."

Ning Zhouting held his forehead with his hands, and he had a deep understanding of what it means to be burnt out.

The two chattered for a while, and Tang Jingsheng finally brought out today's dinner, with a rare smile on her face.