It's getting late, and it's Zhou Hexi's favorite moment. At the end of the month, according to the practice of the house, each room has to go to Qinzhuyuan to accompany Mrs. Sun to dinner, Zhou Hexi took advantage of the gap before the meal was opened, and the cat waist went into the small kitchen to give Mrs. Sun an appetizer and a variety of treasures.

When it was served, Qinzhuyuan had already set up a meal, and it was not good to accompany the elders to eat late in any era, the elders, including Mrs. Sun, did not say anything, but Sun Chanjuan refused to let go, and said with a generous and virtuous look: "Sister Xi is here!" Just now, my aunt and grandmother were still talking about it, you have just recovered from a serious illness, and your body is weak, so we all thought you couldn't come. ”

"Grandmother is merciful, so that I don't have to worry about my morning and dusk, how can I not even come over to accompany my grandmother for dinner? I just learned the recipe to make an hors d'oeuvres for my grandmother, so I was late. ”

Zhou Hexi ruthlessly exposed Sun Chanjuan's hypocrisy, and the smile on Mrs. Sun's face suddenly dissipated, her niece and granddaughter were indeed a little too much, her granddaughter was late, and her old woman didn't say anything, but a foreigner was picky, I don't know what to say.

Alas, there is no way, these years, the mother's family has come to an end, and every year is not as good as a year, resulting in children and grandchildren becoming more and more unsuccessful than one another, men cannot study, and the daughters of the boudoir have become more and more childish, helpless.

However, this is not something she can control personally, although she has always felt sorry for her mother's family, and she has been subsidizing relief openly and secretly over the years, after all, it is a drop in the bucket.

That's it, the destiny is irreversible, and she can only ask for a clear conscience.

"Oh, what did you eat?" Sun re-showed a joyful appearance, ignoring the confrontation between his granddaughter and nephew, and licked the calf before he saw the small dishes, "Good boy, you have just recovered from a serious illness, you shouldn't be so tired, you have this filial piety, I am happier than anything to eat." ”

Let's wait until you eat first.

Zhou Hexi didn't say anything, picked up the side dishes, and immediately someone handed the chopsticks, Sun tasted it, originally just to give his granddaughter face, the clinker The verdant and watery side dish just arrived in the mouth, and the fragrance immediately filled the mouth, only one bite, it greatly opened her taste buds. After taking a bite, Sun couldn't wait to put down the second chopsticks and praised them.

After a while, a plate of small dishes went down to most of the time, and at this time the meal was ready, and the maids came to invite the master to the table, and Sun got up and smiled: "Put the four treasures in front of me." ”

Everyone: "......" haven't eaten enough?

How delicious is that!

Just now, the old lady didn't care about her image, in front of all the children and grandchildren, you have chopsticks and I have chopsticks, even if they haven't been hooked, they have already muttered in their hearts, this old lady doesn't even want to let go of the residue, and can't help but think, what is the magic of that small dish?

Or is it that the old lady did this purely to comfort Zhou Hexi?

"Mother, what is so useful, I will also taste it." The third uncle Zhou Yi had already sat down at the men's table, but he couldn't see the greedy look of his wife, so he walked straight over, and without waiting for Sun's answer, he grabbed a chopstick without permission, and then his expression changed greatly, and everyone thought that something terrible had happened, only to hear Zhou Yi praise: "Good!" Good! Delicious! Xi'er, is this really what you did? ”

In other words, when did you cook this straw bag so well?

Onyx smiled and said: "Third master, it's really our eldest lady who made it herself, a few assorted dishes are still picked and washed by me and the tortoiseshell, don't believe it, you ask the new chef." ”

Everyone knows that there is a small kitchen in Zhou Hexi's courtyard, and naturally understands who Chef Fang is referring to.

Zhou Hexi didn't answer directly, but quipped: "If the third uncle likes it, next time I will make it for the third uncle, this is for my grandmother." ”

Everyone laughed, and Zhou Yi was shocked to realize that he had eaten several chopsticks, and the few assorted dishes that were left were almost eaten by him......