Chapter Eighty-One: Five Years of Cooking
Her heart was overflowing with a sweet taste, and she forgot to pick up vegetables, and she felt sweet when she ate white rice.
Ye Jue found that she was only concerned about eating without vegetables, so he put a braised pork in her bowl, and turned around and asked Ye Minglang and Su Ying: "Parents, is it okay for you to arrange it like this?" ”
Ye Minglang and Su Ying glanced at each other, the two old men had no opinion, and Song Yan also arranged with him, where would they disagree, they had to quickly set the wine occasion before they could arrange people.
The wedding day is just over half a month, and when I go back, I have to get a full house, write wedding stickers, find a team of chefs to cook, and even decorate the occasion for wine, so I can't just put a few tables and chairs and it's over.
That's his son and daughter-in-law, so many eyes are staring.
"Okay, that's it, I'll pay back Master Wen for you when you turn around."
"No need Dad." Ye Jue looked calm: "It's Senior Wen who owes me a favor." ”
Ye Minglang was stunned and looked at Ye Jue more.
Master Wen can make Ye Jue owe him favors?
Ye Minglang didn't continue to ask, don't talk about the affairs of the army, the old people can't understand it.
Su Ying asked Zhao Chaoying with a smile: "Aunt Ying, are you satisfied now?" ”
"Satisfied, satisfied, how can you save a lot of money by holding a wedding in your own army, and it is decent, and you can take care of those people in the army, so that they can come to eat and drink, or Ye Jue is sensible." The more Zhao Lanying looked at Ye Jue, the more he liked it.
Ye Jue explained: "Grandma, it's not in my army, it's the old military region where my dad used to stay, and later moved to the new county town, which is used to raise dogs, the land is big, only about 100 dog trainers live in the camp of the 82nd Regiment in the old military region, the new county town is not far from the old military region, fortunately, the Hudong Middle School that Yan'er was admitted to is not very far from my unit." ”
"That's good, that's good, so grandma can rest assured." Zhao Chaoying nodded, then moved the meat to Ye Minglang and Su Ying and said, "Eat meat quickly, don't just eat vegetables." ”
"Grandma eats it too." Ye Jue said politely.
Zhao Lanying smiled, and when she saw Song Yan and Ye Jue sitting on a long bench, she felt more and more that the two of them were husband and wife, which was great, and they ate half a bowl more for dinner!
Everyone left the table after eating, but Song Yan was still eating slowly, she suddenly felt that there was a hot gaze staring at her head, and she couldn't help but look up, and found that Ye Jue's bright eyes were too sharp.
She chewed the rice in her mouth and asked, "What do you think I'm doing?" ”
At the dinner table, Ye Jue never mentioned the problem of Song Yan's cooking, and now that everyone went to the hall to drink tea, Ye Jue remembered the taste of Song Yan's cooking in his previous life, although these are just homely dishes, but Ye Jue will not forget the taste in his bones.
"Yan, your craft is so good, when did you learn it?" Ye Jue asked seriously.
When he took the first bite of the food she cooked, Ye Jue almost thought that Song Yan had been reborn like him, and his mood was complicated and excited at that time.
Now anxious to know the answer from her mouth.
Song Yan waved her hand disapprovingly and said: "What kind of craftsmanship is not craftsmanship, I have been fostered in the second uncle's house for the past five years, and the food in the second uncle's house has been made by me, and after five years of cooking, there is always some growth, do you think the dishes I cook are better than those in the restaurant, don't praise me, I will be proud." ”