Zhou Yanchi was in the study at this time, listening to the reports of his subordinates while reading official documents.

  "My lord, that Zhou Gongzi's people have been staring at the Jin family, and they are indeed investigating what happened twenty years ago."

  Zhou Yanchi's cold eyebrows frowned slightly, but he didn't raise his eyes, and only said coldly: "Did you do what I asked you to do?" ”

  "Your Excellency, my subordinates have asked people to disclose the news to him as instructed by my lord."

  After replying, the subordinates paused, and said: "In the past two days, the guards in the mansion have also relaxed a little, and they have touched it again." ”

  Zhou Yanchi: "Just let them know about the Jin family." ”

  "Yes!"

  After the subordinates finished reporting, they retired.

  After a while, Zhou Yanchi's personal servant came to report that the supper had been delivered.

  "Got it." Zhou Yanchi put down the official document in his hand, and immediately got up and walked out of the study.

  In the past, he would be busy until late at night before going to bed, but Zhou Yanchi never instructed his subordinates to make supper.

  Therefore, when the subordinates in the house heard that the adults were going to have supper, they all showed expressions of disbelief.

  But then I thought that every time the adults ate the dishes made by the wife of the Zhou Tilt Prince in the past few days, their appetite would be much better, and they ate half a bowl of rice more than usual, which showed how fragrant the food was, and I couldn't help but drool when I smelled it next to me.

  It seems that it's not that adults don't like to eat supper, but that the chefs in the house are not good enough.

  Such gossip reached the ears of the chef, and the chef was also ashamed, and he was terrified in his heart, afraid of when he would be dismissed by Steward Chen.

  The housekeeping in the house has always been in charge of Steward Chen, and Zhou Yanchi hardly asks. He didn't care about what the people in the house talked about in private, let alone how the chef was upset, he just enjoyed the food sent from Begonia Garden.

  This bowl of wontons is good, with thin skin and fragrant filling. And this bowl of green vegetable and meat soup is also good.

  But what Zhou Yanchi loves the most is this plate of barbecue. The skin is browned and crispy, and there are two small plates of dipping sauce on the side.

  After tasting them separately, he preferred the sweet and sour dipping sauce, which felt like jam.

  Zhou Yanchi nodded with satisfaction while eating, thinking: This kid is quite blessed to marry such a capable daughter-in-law.

  ……

  Begonia Garden.

  Gan Lin filled half a bowl of wontons for himself and a big bowl for Zhou Tian, and then sent it to him.

  At this time, Lao Ma had already reported the news to Zhou Tian in the past few days, so he sat around the charcoal fire and ate meat while roasting the fire, and when he saw Gan Lin bringing wontons over, he immediately got up and said, "Sister-in-law, are there still wontons in the kitchen?" I also want to eat a bowl and drink some hot soup. ”

  "Yes, I packed a lot, you let them cook it for you." Gan Lin said, handed the bowl to Zhou Tian next to him, and said, "Xianggong, this bowl is for you." ”

  Zhou Tian took it over, dragged a chair to his side, and let Gan Lin sit next to him.

  The small two bites lined up together, eating the wontons one bite at a time.

  Gan Lin said to Zhou Tian: "How is the investigation on the Jin family's side?" Jin Zhan's injury should be almost better, why don't you invite him to our new house the day after tomorrow? ”

  Zhou Tian knew Gan Lin's intentions, he swallowed the wontons in his mouth, and then shook his head and said, "Jin Zhan is not an ordinary person, and it is not easy to get words out of his mouth. Moreover, he was not born twenty years ago, and he may not have known what happened back then. ”