Jiang Men Daughter-in-law

"Master!"

Hongguo walked briskly back to the yard, holding two food boxes in her hands, with a proud face, and Luqiao who followed her also took a food box, but her expression was completely opposite to Hongguo's, full of anxiety.

After waiting for nearly half an hour, Wen Xian, who finally had dinner, his eyes lit up, stood up quickly, sniffed and said, "It smells so good! What kind of meat?"

Hongguo sat down with the meals one by one, and placed them in front of Wen Xian, pointing to one of the bright red dishes, which were as soft as tofu, and said, "The jar of meat, the master specially asked the servants to leave it for you, the young master. It seems to be from the past. It's from the hall!"

Wen Xiangang was still salivating, but now he looked at the meat with a somewhat tragic expression.

"So it's what they left after eating..."

Hongguo waved his hand: "No, no, I took one piece back without moving."

Wen Xian was still a little wilted, but when he saw the anchovy prawns, yellow tofu, squirrel fish, lotus root in honey sauce, and steamed buns that were served later, his face regained some color, his eyes He gestured to Hongguo and said, "What about these?"

Hongguo curled her lips a little aggrieved and said, "These are all freshly made, young master, the kitchen didn't leave any food for us, and the person in charge said that the wife didn't order these, so you can go to the front hall by yourself if you want to eat. Dinner."

Wen Xian had already moved his chopsticks, took an anchovy shrimp into his mouth, tasted it carefully and said: "The craftsmanship is good, but it's a pity that the shrimp is dead, and the meat is a bit old...you go on, what next?"

Hongguo smiled happily and said: "Then I will follow what you want, young master, and ask them to redo it. At the beginning, the master was unwilling, so I said, the master agreed, but he still didn't believe it. I said, why don't you ask the master yourself?" , See if it’s what the master meant. I said it with my head held high according to what the young master meant. The master hesitated for a moment, but he really asked, and immediately made these for us when he came back. Master, what you like to eat on weekdays!"

Wen Xian gave Hongguo a thumbs up: "Good job! All right, you two sit down and eat together."

Hongguo and Luqiao hurriedly waved their hands: "No, no, you should eat first, young master."

Wen Xian casually said: "No, no, you can eat together, it's very cold today, if you don't eat, it will be cold, sit down."

Hongguo glanced at the jar of meat, swallowed greedily, Wen Xian saw it, suppressed a smile, gave a dry cough, and pushed the plate of meat towards Hongguo.

Hongguo raised her head, her round eyes eagerly looked at Wen Xian, Wen Xian's eyes signaled him to sit down, Hongguo smiled silly, sat down, then picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and began to eat.

"Wow!! Master, this jar of meat is really delicious!"

"Eat more if you like it." Wen Xian smiled, turned to look at Lu Qiao, and said again, "You can sit too."

Luqiao looked at Hongguo, hesitated for a moment, and sat down cautiously. The posture was probably just a stool next to her buttocks, and she was also careful when holding the bowl and chopsticks. She held the bowl and ate white rice for a long time. Take vegetables.

Wen Xian ate a piece of lotus root in honey sauce, sighed and said: "Speaking of which, you two have been with me for ten years, right? From today on, we will eat like this for three meals a day, and if we marry into the Su family in the future, I'm afraid There are no good days, you have been with me for so long, and I didn't let you take advantage of it, just take it as my last compensation for you."

After eating the red fruit, his mouth was full of greasy food, and when he looked up at Wen Xian, his eyes were red, and he asked, "Master, is this... the rice with severed heads?"

"You can think so."

Wen Xian was a little speechless, how could Hongguo's brain circuit be inseparable every minute?

Wen Xian glanced at Lu Qiao again from the corner of her eyes. Lu Qiao was holding the bowl, neither eating nor talking, her eyes wandering, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Hongguo, on the other hand, shed two tears at this moment, raised his sleeve and wiped it violently, brought the jar of meat over, stretched out his hand to get half of the bowl for himself, and said with the expression of a strong man cutting his wrist: "No, I have to Eat more! Eat more meat, and you will be able to survive the hunger when you go to Su's house!"

After finishing speaking, Wen Xian was dumbfounded after eating a piece of meat: This kid, doesn't he feel tired?