When they got up from their afternoon nap, Meng Jin's family left.

Song Meihua swept away the previous haze and decided to cook in person tonight, so she asked Song Yan and Ye Jue to accompany Song Jiang and Zhao Chaoying to talk.

The meal started at more than seven o'clock, Song Meihua didn't let Ye Jue and Song Yan come in to help, and personally brought the food to the big round table outside, and then took chopsticks and bowls, and personally served soup to the two elders.

Song Yan hurriedly took two bowls by herself and served them herself in front of the soup pot.

She found that the pork belly soup cooked by Song Meihua was white and fragrant.

The spoon scooped up a few pieces of pork belly under the soup, and after loading it, he handed it to Ye Jue: "What about you?" ”

"I'll be sheng myself." Ye Jue looked at the soup she brought to him and laughed lightly.

Song Yan glanced at him and said, "Okay, you can Sheng it yourself." ”

Song Yan took the bowl of soup she served, sat between Song Meihua and Zhao Chaoying, bowed her head, and took a sip: "It's so fragrant, the pork belly soup made by the third aunt is really delicious, just like the chef in my shop, the craftsmanship is not bad." ”

"Of course, in the food street of Tianpu County, my shop is famous." Song Meihua had a smile on her face, and turned around and pointed to the dishes on the table: "You taste the fried beef of Gu, this is what I bought outside the village in the morning, I heard that someone killed cattle outside the village, so I went to buy a pound and came back, and you just came back." ”

After Song Meihua finished speaking, Ye Jue took a piece to eat first, Song Yan looked back at Ye Jue and asked, "How is it?" ”

"It's so tender, the third aunt's craftsmanship is really good." Ye Jue ate a piece, then sandwiched another piece to eat, a mouthful of meat and a mouthful of soup.

The soup is not greasy, it is quite refreshing and fragrant!

Song Yan saw that he was eating with relish, so he hurriedly sandwiched a piece, the beef was fried just in place, and it was not old and did not have that fishy smell.

Zhao Chaoying said with a smile: "Your third aunt used to do this craft in a big city, it is better to be at home, the people at home love to eat local snacks, where do outsiders eat habits, a few years ago your third aunt put a few lifts in her own store, do supper and stir-fry, I heard your third aunt say that the business is quite good, and invited two people to help, her shop is the most prosperous on that street." ”

Song Meihua laughed straight at what she said.

"That is, to make a small amount of money, I heard that Yan'er opened a store in Meishi, the store is big, and I asked my eldest brother to help decorate." Song Meihua looked envious: "I actually want to open a restaurant, but I don't have enough money, and I have a few mouths at home." ”

"No, it's not all mine, I just bought a small share, you can share a little dividend, Sangu, you have learned this craft." At a glance, those dishes are not like those made by ordinary housewives, if you haven't learned it, how can there be that kind of fancy plating.

Song Meihua laughed a few times: "Didn't I tell you that I wanted to do business, when I went to do business in other places, I studied with my old classmates for a while, but, alas, your uncle lost a lot of money, and he didn't dare to do it outside, so he hurried back." ”

"That's a shame." After Song Yan finished drinking a bowl of soup, she handed the empty bowl to Ye Jue, and said in a soft voice, "Ye Jue, help me serve rice." ”

"Hmm." Ye Jue took the bowl she handed over and got up to serve the meal.

Zhao Chaoying turned her head and glared at Song Yan and said, "You girl, you know how to bully Ye Jue." ”

"It's okay, milk, beating is scolding and love, the more she bullies me, the more she likes me." Ye Jue said while serving rice.