Wei Ning'er heard someone talking outside, immediately put down the textbook and walked out, and habitually said, "Welcome, what are you eating?"

But when she saw the young man at the head, her expression fell. When she saw Ms. Wang, who was dressed very neatly, she immediately smiled.

"Aunt Wang, why are you?"

Ms. Wang couldn't help but glance at her son, thoughtful. Xindao, no wonder this kid is a little abnormal today, does he know that this is Ni Jia here? Then he smiled and said: "I just heard Chengyu say that a small restaurant for eating fish has opened here, so I came to take a look, I didn't expect it to be so coincidental." ”

"Yes, let Auntie see it. After speaking, she looked at the man next to her and asked in a low voice, "Isn't this Director Song?" When Ni Jia went to the kiln factory, it happened that Director Song was hospitalized. She had seen a photo of Director Song in an article on the bulletin board in the factory. looked a little similar to Song Chengyu and guessed.

"Hey, you're it?"

Seeing that her husband didn't know Ni Jia, Ms. Wang reminded him. "Ni Jia is a clever girl, she used to be in your factory, but now it seems that she has come out to work alone, hey, even the designer position in my factory can't be looked down upon." ”

Wei Ning'er smiled and said, "Aunt Wang is polite, I really don't dare to take responsibility, plus I'm in the exam." If you want to help or something, I'd love to. ”

When Ms. Wang heard this, she suddenly came to her senses, and hurriedly asked, "Then can you help me make a show and give some advice or something?"

"Absolutely. ”

"Okay, okay, then I'll be relieved. Ms. Wang immediately agreed, saying that she would give her those samples tomorrow and let her refer to them.

When Director Song saw the conversation between his wife and Wei Ning'er, he suddenly remembered that his wife had been nagging in his ear, that girl who was very good at embroidery and beautiful. And she used to be an employee in her own factory, so she couldn't help but be a little curious.

"If you have anything to eat here today, come up for us. ”

Ms. Wang hurriedly advised: "Don't eat too spicy, you can taste it today." ”

Wei Ning'er knew that Director Song was not in good health, so she was going to make non-spicy fish today. After seeing Song Chengyu come in, he sat there and didn't say anything, but looked at it over and over with the menu.

She was afraid that he would say something else if he was wrong.

"I'm very happy to be here today, even if I'm in for a treat. With that, Wei Ning'er brought her kimchi to the table, and brought a pair of Fluttershy's noisy peanuts to the table, and then placed the menu in front of them.

Jiacheng small restaurant is mainly to make fish, after the fish is eaten, and then blanched and eaten.

Song Chengyu looked at the menu carefully, and saw that in addition to fish, there were all kinds of dishes on the menu. He couldn't help asking, are you going to make a fish pot? ”

Wei Ning'er nodded and said, "I also heard a friend talk about this way of eating occasionally, and I felt that it was very convenient to eat later, so I tried to make it." ”

In fact, she didn't listen to anyone to eat this way, but this way of eating has always been popular in the palace.

However, when eating fish hot pot in the palace, there is a lot of attention, and it is generally a small pot for one person. There are many varieties of seasonings, and the whole table is full of dim sum before and after the meal.

People here like a big bowl or a big pot when they eat, and everyone eats together. So Wei Ning'er directly changed the small pot to a large pot, and everyone ate together, which was lively. She didn't get used to it at first, but then she got used to it.

Now I even like it a little, the excitement of a large family huddled together to eat.

"Have you been to the Northeast?" Song Chengyu asked.

Wei Ning'er didn't know why, looked at him and said, "No." I don't know why you ask. ”

Song Chengyu said softly: "It's nothing. Then he stopped talking. Originally, such a way of eating fish hot pot was rare in this area, but it was often seen in the north. What chicken stewed mushrooms, potato stewed vermicelli, cabbage stewed pork, etc., as long as they can be stewed, they can be stewed in a small pot.

While it's hot, you can eat a lot in one go. After eating the main dish, put the hot vegetables in the pot, and the dishes are just as delicious as the delicious soup in the pot.

The weather in the northeast is cold, and there are only a few days of relaxation throughout the year. It always feels like I can't get through the long winter. The weather in southern Anhui is July, but it is a little muggy.

But they didn't feel the heat as they sat here today, the electric fan was already turned on, and when it blew, there was a cool breeze.

I vaguely felt that there was a cool breath in the living room.

"Well, the girl's kimchi is authentic, and the craftsmanship is good. Director Song squinted his eyes with satisfaction while eating, and it seemed that the taste was endless.

"Do you have any wine, bring me a bottle of ice. Wei Ning'er didn't have a refrigerator at home, so in order to do business, Ni Cheng ran all over the market and finally bought a second-hand freezer. When I took it back, the refrigeration effect was not very good, Ni Cheng repaired it for a long time, and actually tossed it.

Wei Ning'er served them two bottles of cold beer. Today, she took off her heavy overalls, her black hair, braided it into a braid to the side, and coiled it slightly behind her head, making her face look long, and she was indescribably good-looking. For cooking, she wore a very ordinary shirt with broken sleeves, and a half-cut skirt underneath, which was exposed above the knees, making her legs appear long and straight.

It was probably the first time he saw her dressed like this, and Song Chengyu couldn't help but chase her eyes when she turned around. It wasn't until he couldn't see it that he slowly retracted his gaze, but in his mind, the figure of Miaoman could no longer linger.

A few years in general. Song Chengyu was a little depressed, he couldn't control his eyes, and he suffocated most of the glass of cold beer in one breath, and almost choked.

Ms. Wang couldn't help but glance at her son and said, "Chengyu, drink slowly, it's rare to accompany your father today anyway, eat slowly." ”

Director Song's eyes are very poisonous, what is his son's usual personality, when he sees a girl, he won't move his eyes. Today, when he saw his son, he raised his eyes several times, looking for that moving figure.

He couldn't help but laugh to himself. He raised his glass and said to his son: "It doesn't matter, who is not a young man, I was also a heavy drinker at that time, and once in order to make a bet with a friend, I blew five bottles in one breath and almost had stomach bleeding." ”

When Ms. Wang mentioned this, she was angry, and hurriedly said: "You are embarrassed to say, who are you doing this for at that time, not for a woman." ”

Song Chengyu heard the voice outside the words and couldn't help asking. "Dad, maybe he was also romantic when he was young, I don't know if it was for that woman. ”

"Ahem, little kids drink, drink. ”

Director Song was a little embarrassed, and when he saw the figure busy in the kitchen, he was also a little familiar.