a tavern

It was a feast for the eyes, and a table of ten people ate in full swing.Especially for the dish of "casserole silver carp paddling water", all of them are unsatisfactory, which is the "treasure of the town shop" as Wen Cheng said. "Too little!" Xiao Zhen suddenly said out of nowhere.Immediately, it resonated, Agui stood up, stretched out his chopsticks, scooped it into the casserole, and finally took out a coriander, unavoidably dissatisfied: "Yes! The shopkeeper, just a few slices, how many chopsticks are enough?"

"I'm really sorry, everyone! There are only four live silver carp left in the water tank, so the quantity is a bit small." Wen Cheng said as he hurriedly put the last piece of fish he snatched into Wen Yi's bowl. .

"Four pieces? Just made such a small bowl?" Master Zhang was so surprised that he stopped his chopsticks: "One piece of silver carp in the tank weighs at least five catties." The fragrance is lingering and delicious.You can tell it's fish at the first bite, but what kind of fish?How is it cooked?Master Zhang is really not sure.Hearing what Wen Cheng said now, he was shocked.

Smiling: "How much do you think you can have? I only cut the paddle of silver carp, the best piece of meat from the fish, and used it as the main ingredient." Wen Cheng didn't care, and naturally he had to spend a lot of money to cook good dishes.

"Prodigal son!" Amidst all the chatter, someone muttered something in a low voice, it was indeed too wasteful, expressing everyone's aspirations.

Knowing that everyone was joking around, Wen Cheng smiled and explained patiently: "It's also too short a time today, otherwise I'd make a fish head and make soup with red tails, and eat three fish for one fish." It turned out that it was not a waste, It is truly the best use of everything.One ingredient, three dishes, you can't help but applaud her meticulous arrangement!

"Shopkeeper, this dish is really amazing, the treasure of the store, it deserves it! But...it seems that there is no such dish in our restaurant menu!" Ah Gui thought of it.

Wen Cheng nodded: "From today onwards, it will be listed. One fish, three meals, one serving of new dishes a day." The process is too cumbersome, but seeing the good response, Wen Cheng decided to add it.

After eating, share the fish head and tail with several people. They are all good things and should not be really wasted.Wen Cheng kept a fish head for himself and took it home to make soup.

Invited Mrs. Qian to sit at home, lighted the oil lamp, served fragrant tea, chatted warmly...

"The two of you don't have any relatives by your side, so it makes people feel distressed." The affection in his eyes couldn't be faked, as Ah Yi said, he was a kind and warm-hearted person, and Wen Cheng was touched by her kindness.

His eyes swept across Wen Cheng's face carefully, and inadvertently, his eyes darkened, his deep eyes seemed to be caught in the memory, and it took him a long time to wake up: "I'm so sorry!" Rubbing the corners of her eyes, Mrs. I'm sorry for the gaffe: "I'm not afraid of your jokes. Every time I see shopkeeper Wen, I will think of my hard-fated real son. To put it bluntly, the eyebrows and eyes of the two of you are at least [-]% similar. If he is still there, I'm afraid I am also as old as you..." I can't forget the sad past, and people are also tortured.Aunt Qian, who is clearly in her early forties, has gorgeous hair in her hair.

Wen Yi and Wen Cheng had heard about this matter a little bit: the Qian family was originally a happy family, a family of four, with a son and a daughter, and Uncle Qian worked in the yamen.Aunt Qian is dexterous and skilled in embroidery. While the Gu family is taking care of the children, she also helps some embroidery shops with odd jobs.Unexpectedly, the youngest son of the family—Qian Zhen, who was ten years old, unexpectedly contracted malaria. After a long time of treatment, he was powerless and died.There is nothing more sad in the world than a white-haired person giving a black-haired person. Fortunately, there is a daughter to comfort the two elders.In order to continue the incense, the Qian family was considered wealthy, so they recruited a son-in-law and had a grandson named Qian.At this point, the haze of the deceased has almost disappeared, except for Mrs. Qian who occasionally brings it out to talk about it...

When it came to the emotional part, Aunt Qian shed a few tears, took out her handkerchief, and tapped it between her eyebrows and eyes.

As if his heart was stabbed all of a sudden, Wen Cheng felt a little sentimental, his parents died early, and the longing for family affection in his heart was also eternal.And, let alone, after careful consideration, Aunt Qian's eyes and mouth look a little bit like Father Wen. "Slip", the excitement and contagious emotions overflowed all of a sudden, and could not be restrained, Wen Cheng walked gently to Aunt Qian's side and held her hand: "Aunt Qian, if you don't dislike it, from now on, I will It's your son."

"Really?" Like a dying fish that was about to dry up and was suddenly thrown into the river, Aunt Qian held Wen Cheng's hand backwards, her eyes sparkling: "Master Wen, is what you said true? Don't you want to coax me, old woman? Hurry up! Don't call me aunt!" It seems that he is really sick of thinking about children, and he has such great expectations for a person who is only similar, and he looks at Wencheng earnestly.

"Yeah!" Wen Cheng nodded vigorously in cooperation: "Godmother! Don't call me Shopkeeper Wen!" As soon as he promised, he called me, without adulteration at all, and even half-kneeled.

"Hey, hey... Good boy! Xiao Cheng!" Aunt Qian was not slow in responding, holding Wen Cheng's arm tightly to help her up: "Get up! Get up!"

And one step away, Wen Yi, who had just put down the teacup, was about to faint, her eyes were fixed on the scene in front of her, and she couldn't bear to blink.A sip of tea stopped in his throat, and he was anxious to say something, whether to swallow it or spit it out.In a hurry, as soon as the tea was served, Wen Cheng and Mrs. Qian's marriage recognition ceremony was over, leaving them stunned.

"You...you..." Wen Yi pointed at the two of them, the temperamental people are really speechless, the speed is too fast to cover one's ears, just like that, you know your relatives?

The joyful pair of "mother and son" finally remembered that there was someone beside them, with a look of joy on their faces, they waved and called Wen Yi affectionately.

"A Yi, come here quickly! Call me Godmother!" I was intoxicated in my own world: You are my wife, you must advance and retreat with me!

"Xiao Yi, come to Godmother's place!" Aunt Qian was also polite: Xiao Cheng is my son, and you are my daughter-in-law!What's more, the two of them had a deep friendship before, so there is no need to stick to small details.

No wonder they hit it off so well, they spoke in unison, and there was a tacit understanding, "Mother and son" looked at each other and smiled again: "Haha..." Leaning forward and back together, after laughing, all eyes closed on Wen Yi again.

Unable to withstand the hot gazes from the opposite side, Wen Yi bit the bullet and squeezed out two words: "Mother!" She was extremely embarrassed, she was really not used to being too close to outsiders.Wen Yi was also puzzled: "Auntie Qian and I have met eight times if not ten times, but this is the first time Ah Cheng really talked to her? Why did we suddenly see each other right? And Aunt Qian , I'm used to shouting, it's hard to change my mouth for a while!"

"Xiao Cheng, my mother went to matchmaker Zhang's house this evening, followed her to Qi Banxian, and picked a good day for you!" Aunt Qian, no, this godmother is really qualified.When there is nothing to do with a penny, you are so concerned about it. It's a big deal to recognize your godson?Just thinking about it makes me happy.Wen Yi really wanted to hold back, but was amused by the picture of "mother loving and filial piety", he really couldn't hold it back, and didn't want to be rude.As a result...it turned into a heavy coughing sound: "Ahem...ahem!" It seemed to be choking on something.

Aunt Qian's sly eyes flickered, and she patted Wen Cheng's hand with a knowing look: "Xiao Cheng, it's getting late, and you are tired, so let's talk tomorrow if we have something to say! Goddamn, let's go first." Come on, you young couple should rest early too! Hehe! The young people of today!" As he spoke, he shook his head, stood up, and turned to leave.Why is this smile so weird?

What's the meaning?Until Aunt Qian closed the door tightly and left.Only then did Wen Yi react, she wished she could jump out the door and shouted: "It's not what you think!" It made people want to jump and bite someone in anger.

Turning around, I happened to see a stupid goose staring at me blankly, and I was even more angry: "What are you looking at? You have to look, let's see you godmother!"...