"I'm a weak woman, and when I'm out and about, I always have to be careful." Jiang Ruonan replied seriously.

Weak Woman ...... Meng Yajun tasted it and couldn't help laughing: "Yes, yes, you are right." After a pause, he said, "You are different from other Chinese women I have seen. ”

"How is it different?" Jiang Ruonan was also very curious, could it be that after only seeing one or two faces, the other party had already seen the essence of her traversing people?

"It doesn't feel the same." Meng Yajun thought for a long time, and just described it like this, looked at Jiang Ruonan, and suddenly asked, "Why do you speak Mandarin so well?" ”

Jiang Ruonan was stunned for a moment, and finally understood that in S Province, even after more than half a century, there are still many people who still insist on speaking the local dialect, even if they speak Mandarin, they always have the unique accent of S Province, because of their funny and demonic nature, they have been put on the big screen countless times to adjust the atmosphere and increase laughter. And now at this time, let alone men, women, young and old, a S provincial dialect is the standard, and those who can speak Mandarin will be led astray.

And she is different, when Meng Yajun speaks Mandarin, she subconsciously returns to Mandarin like in her previous life, but in the general environment, it is really outstanding.

"Is there one?" She shrugged, "You really think I speak Mandarin well?" "The other party isn't pestering because of Mandarin, right? Jiang Ruonan suddenly felt that he might be the truth.

"Well, that's good. Your Chinese language is very standard. Meng Yajun nodded and affirmed, "Here, I haven't met anyone better than you." ”

So it's really her own pot!

Jiang Ruonan blackened: "Maybe it's because I went to college." ”

"Really, you went to college?" Meng Yajun was even more surprised all of a sudden, and couldn't help but turn sideways and look Jiang Ruonan up and down, "You, you, you don't look like it." This conclusion was finally reached.

"Why doesn't it look like it?" Jiang Ruonan raised his eyebrows, "Not trendy enough?" Not dressed up enough? ”

"Foreign ......" Meng Yajun savored the word, "Maybe it's so." But what I'm most curious about is how old you are, and you already have four children. ”

Jiang Ruonan glanced at her: "The age and weight of the girl are secrets, don't you know?" ”

"Hahaha!" Meng Yajun smiled, "You're really interesting!" ”……

The two talked all the way, and soon arrived at the Meng Mansion.

Jiang Ruonan got out of the car and entered the house with Meng Yajun.

The first thing you see is a pair of hands holding a newspaper on the couch.

The newspaper obscured his face, and only a little gray hair could be seen.

"Yajun is back?" The two of them approached, and the old man put down the newspaper, moving slowly, with a sense of calmness, "This is"

His gaze fell on Jiang Ruonan.

"Uncle, this is the cook I was looking for on the street today, and I think she might make the feeling you want." Meng Yajun put down the purse, explained to the old man, and then turned back to introduce Jiang Ruonan, "This is my uncle Meng Dunru." ”

"Why are you really going to the streets to pull people again?" The old man was very kind and in good spirits, Jiang Ruonan looked at it at a glance, and he could be about sixty years old, properly maintained, and did not look old.

"Hello Mr. Meng, I'm Jiang Ruonan."

"Oh, good!" Meng Dunru felt that this little girl's eyes were upright and generous, and her face became more and more kind, "Yajun, she is too filial, she didn't offend you much, right?" ”

This man knows his niece very well! Jiang Ruonan secretly slandered, but shook his head lightly: "Fortunately, I have already negotiated a deal with Miss Meng." ”

She glanced at Meng Yajun and reminded her to pay attention to the time.

Meng Yajun really got up: "Okay, okay, uncle, don't ask yet." It's noon anyway, so Sister-in-law Wang has started cooking, right? You wait, I'll let Miss Jiang cook for you. ”

She didn't wait for Meng Dunru to say anything, so she pulled Jiang Ruonan into the kitchen: "Come on, come on, you come in and get busy, I know you're in a hurry, look at it, the ingredients are all here, all fresh, you just do what you are good at." ”

Jiang Ruonan glanced at it and quickly made a decision: "Three dishes and one soup?" ”

"Okay!" Meng Yajun gave her an OK gesture, thought about it and said, "Can I let Sister-in-law Wang watch it?" Rest assured, this meal is for twenty, and if my uncle is satisfied, we can continue to talk. ”

Jiang Ruonan didn't care: "Just watch it." "She is not a chef herself, she is actually those home-cooked dishes, maybe because she lives alone, her pursuit of food is a little higher, and the cooking is a little more delicious, but she is definitely not comparable to a chef. The advantage she took was nothing more than that at this time, there were fewer real chefs.

However, what does the Meng family want, and the chef can't find it? Jiang Ruonan thought about it before he came, most of the people wanted not the taste of a chef.

In this way, her homely level is even less needless to cherish herself.

Meng Yajun was very happy: "Okay, I won't bother you." Let Sister-in-law Wang teach Jiang Ruonan a little bit, and then she went back to the living room by herself.

"Where did you go to trick the little girl back?"

"Uncle, what did you say?" Meng Yajun glanced at Meng Dunru resentfully, "Didn't I watch you talk about the taste of your hometown every day!" I can't eat it when I come back, it's so pitiful! ”

Meng Dunru smiled, not convinced. It was really that the little girl's face was too young to look like an experienced chef. It's very much like a young man who was fooled by Meng Yajun.

"Oh, uncle! Don't look at her young, this girl is not so easy to deceive! Meng Yajun simply sat down next to Meng Dunru and told all the doubts she had observed about Jiang Ruonan along the way.

After studying in college, I speak Mandarin in a straight and round manner, shaking hands so naturally, and riding in the car is not at all restricted......

"Are you sure you're talking about her?" Meng Dunru was also interested, looking at the kitchen, he didn't look at the little girl very carefully just now, and the first impression was that she was a relatively simple young daughter-in-law.

"I'm not going to lie to you!" Meng Yajun swore an oath, looked at Meng Dunru, and lowered his voice, "Uncle, in fact, I also thought about it, was she sent by someone to deliberately approach us?" ”

Although it was said that she took the initiative to find Jiang Ruonan, but during this time, she was looking for cooks everywhere, and people with good eyes must have known about it, and it was not impossible to send someone to her so deliberately.

"Don't worry." Meng Dunru's expression was still calm, "The times are different now. Let's see what Miss Jiang has to say later. ”

If it's really deliberately approaching, then there must be something to ask for.

"What my uncle said is that I'm a little nervous." Meng Yajun nodded.

Meng Dunru smiled: "It's not those years again, don't think too much." ”

As soon as Jiang Ruonan came out with the dishes, he heard this sentence.

What are those years called? What are you thinking about too much?