No one thought that the ten-year-old girl invited by the Jiao family would really take on the job of being the chef and call the Jiao family's wedding banquet a perfect one.

Not only is the menu novel, but there are two or three dishes that they have never seen before, and not only that, but the taste is also amazing.

No one thought that the smelly pig intestine could make such a delicious taste, from the beginning that no one dared to move, to the later snatched up, and even some people begged the people of the Jiao family to ask what kind of method this was.

But can the Jiao family say? That must not be, seeing that none of the guests who came did not praise the banquet was well done, the smile on Xiao Luo's face never broke, and he really earned enough face in front of the relatives of the woman's family.

After all, the man attaches great importance to his own girl, and the woman's relatives can't find any problems, and this marriage is happily over.

In fact, when cooking, the most troublesome thing is not the time to cook, but the tedious preparation work in the early stage, and the mess after the meal.

Wen Yao is the chef, so she naturally doesn't have to do these chores, so when the dishes on the table are finished, she doesn't have to stir-fry, Wen Yaocai, Wen Di and the two daughters of Jiao Jian's family, together with Wen Di and the two daughters of Jiao Jian's family, brought a tray to the bride to eat.

When Jiao Yang was dragged to toast, he came to Wen Yao halfway and asked her to help make some light dishes for the bride, after all, he was pulled up early in the morning to freshen up, and he hadn't eaten yet.

The girl is alone, and if he marries into their family and is not familiar with the place, he can't find help from others, so he can only ask for help from a few nieces.

Wen Yao wanted to joke and joke like a friend in her previous life when she got married, but when she thought that this was feudal antiquity and the other party was her uncle, this idea was immediately dispelled.

But looking at the bride is something that must be done in any era.

The four little girls lightly carried the tray to the door of the new house, and secretly listened to the movement inside, but there was no sound.

The four of them looked at each other before cautiously raising their hands and knocking on the door.

"Who? Come in. "The voice coming from the room is small, but it is very gentle to listen to.

"Second aunt, it's us, can we come in?" Jiao Jian's eldest daughter, Jiao Ning, shouted softly.

There was a brief silence in the room for a few seconds, and then the voice said a little shyly, "Come in." ”

The four of them pushed open the door and went in with the tray.

Jiao Yang had already lifted his hijab and went out to toast, and the bride was sitting alone in the new room, ignorant and nervous, curious and expectant, and when she saw the four little girls coming in, she was visibly relieved.

Wen Yao was startled when she saw the bride for the first time, her face was thickly coated with powder that I don't know what it was made of, red lips, black eyebrows, and a little blush, which was not beautiful, but could only be said to be able to barely see that her facial features were delicate.

The aesthetics of the ancients at some times are really a little flattering.

The four little girls accompanied the bride to talk for a while, and ate something with her, and the little bit of Jiao Jia's situation and character profile revealed by the two little girls Jiao Ning and Jiao Yuan 'unintentionally' also made the look on the bride's face relax a lot.

Wen Yao knew that these were the two little padded jackets sent by Jiao Yang to give the bride peace of mind, and she was a cook who cooked and delivered food.

With the end of the feast, the guests outside began to disperse one after another, and they left after eating, which is the consciousness of eating.

In the end, except for those who asked for help, there were only relatives of the Jiao family and a large family of the Wen family.

When Wen Yao hummed an unknown tune and found her family, she saw Wen Jun standing next to Wen Xiuyi, his face was awkward and uncomfortable, as if he was constipated.

Wen Yao didn't go to the old lady, she went directly to the father and son, and bumped Wen Jun's arm with her elbow: "Brother, what's wrong with you?" I followed ...... The same. ”

Wen Jun's face was embarrassed to death: "......"

Wen Xiuyi mended the knife on the side: "Today, no less than five little girls have accosted Dr. Wen under the pretext of talking to Dr. Wen, and no less than ten seven aunts and eight aunts have asked your little aunt whether Dr. Wen is married." ”

Wen Yao laughed unceremoniously, and sure enough, he couldn't avoid this step in his previous life and in this life.

Wen Yao's unceremonious smile made Wen Jun want to find a hole in the ground now, and he grabbed his sister's sleeve tightly, his eyes staring at her full of warnings.

Wen Yao helplessly spread her hands and begged for mercy, and said with a smile: "My brother is quite popular at any time." ”

Wen Xiuyi smiled and teased: "That's it, look at your brother going to this station, does he have a feeling of standing out from the crowd?" ”

Wen Yao looked Wen Jun up and down and nodded: "Yes." ”

The father and daughter laughed again in unison, and Wen Jun simply ignored the two.

Wen Yao laughed enough before secretly whispering to Wen Xiuyi: "When can I go home?" ”

Wen Xiuyi shook his head and looked at the old sisters who were still talking together: "I don't know, wait, it's estimated soon." ”

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Luo and Xiao Luo to finish speaking, and they also waved at Wen Yao.

Wen Yao passed happily.

"Grandma, auntie, how's it going? Are you still satisfied today? Wen Yao asked with a smile.

Xiao Luo's smile was toothless and eyeless, and he couldn't put down Wen Yao's hand.

"Satisfied, so satisfied, don't you know, many people asked my aunt about the cooking, I was telling your grandmother about this just now, and I want to invite you." Little Roche said.

Wen Yao's eyes lit up: "Okay, did you agree?" ”

Xiao Luo smiled at Luo Shi and said with a smile: "Your milk is here, I don't dare to help you agree to these things indiscriminately, I asked them to invite you to your house to ask your milk." ”

Luo Che couldn't see joy or anger on his face, and pulled Wen Yao back to his side before saying, "It's okay, we should go back." The family has been busy for a day or two, if it weren't for her own sister, she would definitely not be able to be so open.

Xiao Luo also knew that the Wen family was tired today, so he didn't force him to stay, but took a red purse out of his sleeve and stuffed it into Wen Yao's hand.

"Our Yaoyao's red envelope."

Wen Yao took it, this purse is not light.

thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you, auntie." ”

Xiao Luo likes this niece and granddaughter too much now, "It's my aunt who should thank you, the kitchen is ready, and I will bring you the dishes home, and after a few busy days, my aunt will come to your house to play with you." ”

Wen Yao smiled: "Remember to bring the new second aunt." ”

"Remember, I have to let the two of them thank you properly." After Xiao Luo finished speaking, he looked at Luo and said: "You can also think about Xiao Jun, several families are inquiring, now Xiao Jun is different, you and your brother-in-law have to make plans in advance." ”

Roche sighed and nodded: "Okay, I'll go back and ask his father, then we'll go first." ”

Knowing that the Wen family was leaving, Jiao Yang followed out with a drunken escort, until the Wen family urged him to go back to accompany the bride, so he smirked and went back, and the Wen family also set up the ox cart when they came, dragging their tired bodies back to Gutong Village.