After retiring from the circle, the queen of Jiaoye spoiled the rich and powerful

Song Jinyan was taken aback for a moment, then asked in a daze.

"Of course, you are all my important family members, because once filming, I may spend a month in the crew. At that time, I am afraid that I will ignore everyone..."

Song Weitang explained the possible situations one by one.

"Auntie, what is filming?"

On the other hand, Xiao Baozi stared curiously with his round eyes and asked curiously.

"It's...the kind you usually watch on TV."

"Then, can I go?"

The little bun raised his hand, and said with fluttering eyes.

"of course can."

"Then aunt, I will also act in the future, so I agree with my aunt to act."

Xiao Baozi, who only half understood, was the first to express his opinion. In his eyes, aunt is good everywhere.

Song Jinyan looked up at Song Weitang.

"Auntie, do you like acting?"

Song Weitang was taken aback when he heard this question.

"My contract with the company is still half a month away. I will not be an actor in the future. I still like cooking. I think this drama is a perfect farewell to the past."

Song Weitang expressed his thoughts.

"In that case, auntie, let's go!"

Song Jinyan said very seriously.

In fact, Song Weitang came here specifically to ask their opinions, which already surprised him.

Auntie really regards them as very important relatives.

Therefore, he will firmly support any aunt's decision.

Three people, two people have already agreed.

Song Weitang turned his attention to the last Fu Junyan.

"The store has me."

The sonorous and forceful words of Fu Junyan responded to her.

This answer is stronger than any guarantee.

"thank you all."

Song Weitang called everyone to eat quickly.

Looking at the table full of vegetarian dishes, Xiao Baozi's round face was wrinkled into a picture scroll.

Hey……

Although my aunt cooks delicious dishes, I still want to eat meat.

Xiao Baozi picked the nearest bean sprouts first.

The white and tender bean sprouts, Xiao Baozi tried his best to think of the bean sprouts as shredded pork, and he put them in his mouth.

what……

It really tastes like meat!

And it tastes better than meat!

Little Baozi's eyes lit up.

Hastily took a few more mouthfuls.

"Auntie, this is delicious, better than meat."

Xiao Baozi pointed at the bean sprouts in front of him, his face was all smiles.

Looking at the silly buns that only know how to eat, Song Jinyan couldn't help but look at the bean sprouts a few more times.

It's like my aunt sees him as an important family member.

He also regards his aunt as a very important person.

And during this time, he learned a lot from Fu Junyan.

Fu Junyan also handed over some things from the Fu family to him.

He's already learning to handle things.

and so……

He will also learn about what his aunt has done.

The more he understood, the less he knew how to describe the feeling in his heart.

Xiao Baozi doesn't like to be vegetarian, so the vegetarian dishes on the table look simple, but they are all very labor-intensive.

Just like the stuffed bean sprouts in front of you.

Seems simple.

However, both the material selection and the craftsmanship are extremely elegant.

The dish of bean sprouts on the plate seems ordinary, but if you look closely, you will find that each bean sprout is almost the same regardless of size and length.

The reason why the small buns have a meaty taste is because the inside of each bean sprout is hollowed out and filled with ham puree.

In this way, the aroma of ham inside permeates the bean sprouts, and then simmers them in high broth, which is not only light but also rich in nutrition.

My aunt really put in so much effort to cook.

There is also the soup baby dish on the road.

The baby cabbage soup is made by my aunt who got up very early, and then the baby cabbage is soaked in the soup base to taste, and then steamed in the soup.

The baby dishes produced in this way not only have the fresh meat of the soup base, but also have their own original flavor.

Even the little steamed stuffed bun who didn't like vegetables ate a lot of slices after taking a bite.

Every dish on the table seems simple, but in fact it is extremely exhausting and labor-intensive.

Song Jinyan didn't say a word, but he ate every dish seriously and expressed his heart with actions.

After eating, Song Weitang saw that the name tags on the little bun's schoolbag had all fallen off.

I searched for a long time and couldn't find a new one.

She dug out needles and threads that the family didn't know hadn't been used for hundreds of years.

Then he quickly embroidered a name, and specially embroidered a steaming bun next to the name.

"Tangtang can embroider?"

Fu Junyan stayed here every day until the evening before going back, now he saw it, and said in a low voice.

"It's been a long time since I embroidered, and some hands are raw."

Song Weitang looked at the name just embroidered and said with regret.

The stitches are more rusty than before.

People in the world only think that the job of being a chef is simple, but they don’t know that to be a qualified chef, you need to be able to draw, write, carve and embroider.

Their ancestors of the Song family had always held imperial banquets, so the requirements were even higher.

So before Song Weitang took the knife, he practiced carving for a while.

Her grandfather's root carvings were rare in her world.

Stuffed bean sprouts, for example, are difficult for ordinary chefs to make, because it is very troublesome to hollow out bean sprouts.

But for the Song family, that was a piece of cake.

After all, she has learned all kinds of Su embroidery, Shu embroidery, and Yun Jinxiu.

It is because of the presentation of certain dishes.

The Yunjin Shu Banquet held in Jiufeng Pavilion back then was the standard of top state banquets.

"Tangtang, I want it too."

Song Weitang's side is still in memory, and Fu Junyan's side has already gathered together.

Pointing to his white casual clothes, he said.

He also wanted Tangtang's embroidered name.

Although not the first one.

But that is also a special existence.

I just had a needle in my hand.

Song Weitang picked up the corner of Fu Junyan's clothes and embroidered the word Fu in a short while.

"Tangtang, let's ask my husband and son-in-law in a low voice, if you have makeup in the past, the shades of thrushes are not fashionable, and now Tangtang embroiders my name for me."

Fu Junyan said with a chuckle.

Song Weitang: ...

How can this compare!

Thrushcross is the joy of couples' boudoir.

She embroiders her name...

This is irrelevant.

But when he raised his head, he looked at Fu Junyan's beautiful face.

Song Weitang didn't dare to breathe hard anymore.

Omg!

Why do some people look so good-looking!

Song Weitang stared blankly at Fu Junyan.

The girl with a pair of round eyes, her little face that is rosy in white, is full of crimson, and her own shadow is reflected in her eyes.

It's really hard not to be moved.

Especially since he has coveted this girl for a long time.

Fu Junyan lowered his head.

"Tangtang, did someone tell you that you should close your eyes at this time."

Song Weitang blinked.

Why?

The kiss she leaned over fell on Song Weitang's eyebrows.

Song Weitang's originally round eyes were almost wide open at this time.

just……

Fu Junyan...

He kissed himself.