Fang Zongtang's eyes did not fluctuate at all, and he said without blinking: "It's nothing important, but those clothes are very likely to find clues that I have been missing for ten years, don't wash them first, if there are any marks on them, wash them off." ”

Song Yi took Fang Zongtang's hand and took her to the dining table.

"You eat first, I'll bring the old clothes."

She immediately stopped.

"No, along with the things I brought back, put them in my room together, and wait for me to eat well and study them slowly."

Song Yi naturally grabbed Fang Zongtang's hair, and after finding that the moisture was not so heavy, he put the towel on the shelf.

"Okay, I live in the master bedroom on the second floor, and Jizong lives in the second bedroom opposite."

Without waiting for Song Yi to finish speaking, she took the lead and said, "I hate climbing the stairs the most, so let me clean up a room on the first floor." ”

Song Yi went to do it.

Fang Zongtang stared at Song Yi for two minutes, and saw him take his old clothes and cloth baggage into the room on the first floor, then he withdrew his gaze and focused on the dishes on the table.

Honey barbecued pork, stir-fried crab in typhoon shelter, roast goose emperor, soft-boiled abalone, shark fin pot, garlic greens, and boiled cabbage are all her favorite dishes, but they are not the same. When I was hungry for barbecued pork, I only bought it once in a while. The roast goose will only buy half a month every half a month, a month, and she will not buy such a big one, the roast goose she bought is the size of an old hen, or half, and she can't cover the plate when she cuts it.

Unlike the one on the table, the plate alone was as big as her two heads, and it was covered with a layer, and it had to be at least six or seven years old.

And the abalone, which she used to eat was a bargain caught on the dock, a little smaller than an egg. The five soft-hearted abalone on the plate, each of which was bigger than her palm, at least two or three abalones, each of which was definitely more than four taels.

If you bite into it, you won't eat meat, it's money!

There is also that pot of shark fin, she doesn't have to look at it to know that it is not the broken bowl of fin she originally ate, these are all configurations that only the top wealthy families in Xiangjiang can afford.

Putting aside clothes, shoes and hats, this meal made her eat a gap.

Ten years ago, she was 20 years old when she disappeared, and her son-in-law was 18 years old, and she had been Lao Xingtang's home for two years.

When she is happy, she is called Little Pomegranate, and when she is unhappy, she is called Pomegranate Boy, and she prefers to call her son-in-law in private with her grandfather.

In the past, the son-in-law was a four-eyed scholar, who had been reading with his head bored, or he would follow her and do things silently. She said what she asked him to do, and he didn't ask a question, just did it.

It's different now, she has to scream several times to move, and she still looks very unwilling. also dared to snatch something from her, she pinched, and he dared to grab it twice in a row. also said that she was a hillbilly who didn't know foreign languages.

These actions, these words, put ten years ago, he dared to move, dare to say a try?

She taught him how to be a man in minutes.

Now the situation is unclear, the people she knew before don't know where they are, what has changed, even if they have a temper, they have to endure a point or two!

Ten years~ Who can tell her, what has she been doing in the past ten years?

Song Yi is back.

"Put the things away, you can see if there is anything you need in a while, and I'll go and ask someone to buy it." Song Yi said as he sat on Fang Zongtang's right hand and picked up the dishes and chopsticks to eat.

She had finished eating, put down the dishes and chopsticks and stood up.

"You eat slowly, I'll go and rest, don't disturb!" Fang Zongtang glanced at Song Yi quickly from the corner of his eyes, and saw that he was eating with his eyebrows lowered and his eyes were pleasing to him, and he kept walking towards the room.