"Sister Xiaohe, do you really want them to go?"

Outside Uncle Wang's door, Zhang Qiang asked Song Xiaohe in a low voice.

Song Xiaohe leaned against the wall and snorted when he heard the words.

"Otherwise, what would I do with them? Are you idle? ”

Zhang Qiang frowned, "But what about Zhao Zhuniang's side?" Shouldn't we go and tell her first, so that she doesn't go in the future? ”

Otherwise, when Zhao Zhuniang went and found that her position had been replaced, if she bumped into Wang Lai and his daughter-in-law again, how embarrassing it would be for the two parties.

"Hmph."

Song Xiaohe, who has always been kind to outsiders, sneered at this time.

She motioned for Zhang Qiang to look at the people around him who were constantly peeking in this direction.

"Even if we don't tell her, won't she know?"

Zhang Qiang was stunned, and then suddenly realized.

Oh, this is someone to report to Zhao Zhuniang!

"Aunt Xiao He!"

Wang Lai's son ran in from the courtyard and took Song Xiaohe's hand into the courtyard.

A little person, Song Xiaohe didn't dare to use force, for fear of breaking the villain.

"My father's osmanthus cake, my aunt eats it!"

The child trembled and picked up the plate on the table and wanted to walk to Song Xiaohe's side.

Song Xiaohe hurriedly went over to catch it, "My little ancestor, what if this falls and hurts you." ”

The child smiled and got into Song Xiaohe's arms.

In the house, Uncle Wang was helping Wang Lai and them clean up their things, and he didn't pay attention to what was happening outside.

"Auntie, eat."

Song Xiaohe was stuffed with a soft and sweet pastry in the child's mouth.

She looked slightly stunned.

Zhang Qiang, who had been paying attention to this, hurriedly stepped forward, "What's wrong, Sister Xiaohe?" Isn't it tasty? ”

"You taste it."

Song Xiaohe handed the plate to Zhang Qiang and said softly.

Zhang Qiang was skeptical, "Sister Xiaohe, this shouldn't be delicious, otherwise how would you give it to me!" ”

Song Xiaohe: "...... Am I such a person in your heart? ”

Zhang Qiang snorted a few times and was about to put the plate on the table.

"I don't know the goods!"

Song Xiaohe snatched it away, "If you don't eat it, I'll eat it!" ”

As she spoke, she shoved another piece into her mouth.

The entrance is sticky, but not the point of sticky teeth, the flour and osmanthus are perfectly blended together, the wheat fragrance, the floral fragrance, the fragrance between the lips and teeth, without any sense of sandwiching.

This made Song Xiaohe very happy, even if it was the dim sum she bought in the Spring Cake Zhai, sometimes she could eat it with a sense of sandwiching, and she didn't have any hope for the ancient dim sum.

But now she knows that it was not the immaturity of the ancient dim sum skills, but because she didn't eat the dim sum made by real masters!

"Sister Xiaohe?"

Watching Song Xiaohe chew, his eyebrows and eyes were full of enjoyment, Zhang Qiang began to waver a little.

"Is it really that good?"

Song Xiaohe glanced at him and silently took the plate to the farthest place from him.

Directly with actions to show how it tastes.

Zhang Qiang's eyes widened, "Sister Xiaohe, let me taste it!" ”

With that, he reached over to the plate. 、

Song Xiaohe slapped him directly on the back of his hand.

"Didn't you say I lied to you, I lied to you, don't eat it, be careful what goes wrong with eating."

Zhang Qiang wanted to cry without tears, and he couldn't wait to smoke a few handfuls of himself.

What a damn mouth!

"Oops, Xiao He!"

Wang Lai came out of the house and saw Song Xiaohe eating the pastries on the table, and his face changed.

Song Xiaohe was taken aback, this time he finally remembered that he didn't have the consent of others before eating it!

She hurriedly got up, "Brother Wang, I'm sorry ......"

"Xiao He, how can you eat this!"

Wang Lai picked up the plate, his face full of uneasiness, "These are my failures, the taste is worse, how can you eat such a bad thing!" Oh, don't think that's what I'm capable of! ”

Song Xiaohe's eyes widened.

"Failure?!"

"yes."

Wang Lai became more and more uneasy, "Xiao He, don't be angry, my level is really more than that, if you don't believe it, I'll go to the kitchen now and make you some of my best things, you can taste it!" ”

Without waiting for Song Xiaohe to speak, he turned around and walked out.

"Brother Wang!"

Song Xiaohe hurriedly grabbed the person.

"No, no, no!"

Really, this so-called failure taste is so praised, which is enough to show the level of this king!

What else to try, just take it away!

"Huh? No more?! ”

Wang Lai looked confused, what did Xiao He mean...... Are you unwilling to hire him?!

"Uncle Wang!"

Song Xiaohe said loudly towards the house, "Sister-in-law Wang has cleaned up, let's go!" ”

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Sister-in-law Wang and Uncle Wang came out with a big burden, "Everything is packed!" ”

Song Xiaohe was amused, "Sister-in-law Wang, although there is a house on the other side of the base, the base is also very close to home, so you don't have to sleep over there." ”

Sister-in-law Wang laughed innocently, "This is not a futon, it's the guy I ate with your brother Wang!" Pots and pans or something, we are used to using our own, handy! ”

As soon as he heard this, Song Xiaohe instantly became in awe.

Master, this is a master!

It wasn't until he was led out of the house by Song Xiaohe that Wang Lai finally believed it.

They were really given work by Song Xiaohe!

That's great!

It's great to be so close to home in the future, to be able to come back every day and be with your family!

"Dad, my daughter-in-law and I will be back in the evening! You don't have to cook dinner at night! ”

Wang Lai turned around and waved happily at Uncle Wang.

"Hey!"

Uncle Wang hugged his little grandson, and the joy on his face was hard to hide.

"We're waiting for you to come home!"

"Old man Wang."

Someone couldn't help but come over and ask, "Your son and daughter-in-law are not working in the town, why did they come back from the heat?" Is this going to Xiaohe's base? ”

"yes!"

Uncle Wang nodded happily.

"My son and daughter-in-law were taken to the base by Xiao He to be chefs, and they don't have to go to town in the future!"

"Be a chef?"

Someone frowned, "Isn't the cook at the base Zhao Zhu's mother, why did he become your son and daughter-in-law?" “

Uncle Wang didn't know about this matter, and he looked puzzled.

"It should be, Xiao He thinks that there are few cooks, so he let my daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law pass."

He didn't think much of it, and was still immersed in the excitement of his family's reunion.

Somebody, on the other hand, pondered for a moment, turned and went in a certain direction.

"Xiao He, in addition to cooking, I also have strength, I can help on the base!"

Wang Lai rushed to Song Xiaohe's side and said excitedly.

Hearing this, Song Xiaohe smiled, "Sister-in-law Wang is good at stir-frying, Brother Wang, are you good at pasta and pastries?" ”

When sister-in-law Wang heard this, she was happy.

"Sister Xiaohe, how do you know?"

She pointed to Wang Lai, "He is good at pastry, he is a pastry chef, and I am in charge of stir-frying on weekdays, and we have a different division of labor." ”

Song Xiaohe laughed.

"No wonder, Sister-in-law Wang's temperament is hotter and more straightforward!"

Sister-in-law Wang laughed and raised her hand to pinch Brother Wang's ear.

"Isn't it, this man is a poop ear!"