After wearing the book, I became Shoufu's favorite

Chapter 52 New Cooperation
If we were making tofu now, it would be noon, so Song Mianmian decided to change to another dish.

Whether it is boiled fish or spicy chicken, they are her favorite dishes, but it is really a problem to not have chili now.

In the end Song Mianmian chose boiled fish.

It can be eaten without chili and some cornus officinalis, but if you make spicy chicken without chili, it will be soulless.

After making up her mind, Song Mianmian began to prepare.

In the kitchen there is a dumpling specially prepared for side dishes, and all the ingredients are fully prepared, and Song Mianmian's movements are crisp and neat.

It was clearly cooking, but there was an unspeakable sense of beauty.

Shopkeeper Zhou quickly informed Cheng Jiuzhou of the matter, and under the shocked eyes of Shopkeeper Zhou and Mu Mu, Mr. Cheng got up straight and went outside the kitchen.

He didn't know that this was the camera language that Song Mianmian practiced as a video blogger for several years.

It wasn't until the strong fragrance permeated the air that the three of them subconsciously turned their eyes away from Miss Song and landed on the dish in front of her.

The fragrance is bright and red, the fragrance is tangy and pungent, but it adds points.

The white and tender fish is faintly visible under the embellishment of green onion and coriander, just looking at it makes people's index fingers move.

"Try it first."

Song Mianmian was not stingy at all, and then turned around to make the braised short ribs. Just now, she did some preparatory work while the fish was being boiled, and now it is very fast.

When Cheng Jiuzhou tried the boiled fish and got choked, Song Mianmian served braised short ribs, which were equally delicious, and his eyes lit up after taking a bite.

"Miss Song, please."

These two dishes are worth talking about.

Expected.

Mu Mu hugged the boiled fish and ate it, his face flushed red but he couldn't stop at all, Song Mianmian couldn't help smiling when he saw it.

Cheng Jiuzhou glared at the wood, he had just tasted it.

But Mu Mu didn't seem to realize it, and even turned his back to his young master, feasting on it.

It's too much to eat!

Cheng Jiuzhou: ...

This follower cannot be kept.

It was still the cooperation method of Yangmei Tang last time, but this time the contract was signed faster, and Song Mianmian wrote down the method with a pen.

Then accept the contract, "Mr. Cheng, happy cooperation."

Cheng Jiuzhou was taken aback, and then smiled, "It's a happy cooperation."

Song Mianmian smiled, turned and left.

Looking at her back, Cheng Jiuzhou's eyes flickered. This Song girl seemed to have many secrets.

He didn't believe that a girl who had never left Qingshan Village would know so much.

But soon he laughed.

What does this have to do with him?

Successfully won two contracts, although it is not yet profitable, but Song Mianmian feels that she has temporarily alleviated the economic crisis, so she is in a good mood throughout the day.

But as soon as she got home, Zhu Yuzhi, who was sitting in the main room, waved to her, "Mianmian, come here."

"mother."

Song Mianmian yelled sweetly.

"Did you make the clothes you said you were going to make for A Yuan?"

Song Mianmian's face froze, she couldn't even smile, she scratched her head in embarrassment, "That me..."

"It's okay." Zhu Yuzhi said quickly, "Come on, I'll teach you."

Song Mianmian: ...

She'd rather move bricks, really.

Needlework was her perpetual pain.

But facing Zhu Yuzhi's eyes, it was difficult for her to say no, so she could only bite the bullet and nod, "Uh, okay."

While the men of Xie's family were busy outside, Zhu Yuzhi began to teach Song Mianmian how to make clothes.

After half an hour.

Zhu Yuzhi hesitated to speak and glanced at Song Mianmian who was sewing carefully, seeing the ruined piece of cloth in her hand, a flash of distress flashed in her eyes.

Song Mianmian moved slowly but seriously, but suddenly the needle and thread in her hand was taken away by Zhu Yuzhi.

She raised her eyes in surprise, "Mother, what's the matter? Is what I did wrong? Just tell me."

Zhu Yuzhi: That's right, nothing is right.

She cleared her throat, and said tactfully, "I know you want to make clothes for A Yuan yourself, but... I made it and you gave it to A Yuan, and told him you made it, will it work?"

Song Mianmian:? ? ?

What do you mean, she was really confused.

"It's great if you have this kind of heart." Zhu Yuzhi said seriously: "You are the hand that cooks, how can you hold a needle and thread?"

Song Mianmian: ...

This doesn't sound like a compliment to her.

She was kicked out of the main room by Zhu Yuzhi in a daze, and only then did she realize what it meant when the cool spring breeze blew.

Emotionally she was rejected.

Song Mianmian was a little dumbfounded.

But what made her even more confused was still behind, Yang Lixia just came back, so he pulled her aside and said: "Mianmian, let me tell you something."

Song Mianmian nodded, "Sister-in-law, tell me."

"Tomorrow, don't go to the noodle stall to help." Yang Lixia was very embarrassed, and then quickly explained, "Of course, this noodle stall is entirely up to you, so don't think too much about it."

"That's right, just ask Pengpeng to help, so you can have more time to do your work, right?"

Song Mianmian:? ? ?

She thought about it for a while and said, "Sister-in-law, I'm helping at the noodle stall, didn't I make any trouble?"

"No." Yang Lixia waved her hands again and again, and her heart ached.

Mianmian is the best of the two, with quick hands and feet, not something that two men, A Sheng and Peng Peng, can compare with.Isn't this... what Ah Sheng mentioned to her.

After all, Mianmian is the daughter-in-law of the Xie family, and Asheng said he couldn't bear to be courted by men outside.

Even though the second uncle was to blame for this matter, she and Xie Yingsheng still thought it would be better for Song Mianmian to avoid Qi Chengye.

"alright."

Although Song Mianmian was puzzled, she nodded her head seeing Yang Lixia's troubled look.

Yang Lixia and Xie Yingsheng had supported that stall since it was built, and she didn't want to have a share of it.

"Mian Mian, don't think too much." Yang Lixia said again: "You are already very busy every day, and you often have to make snacks when you come back. I have no other intentions."

Song Mianmian nodded, thought for a while, and said, "Sister-in-law, can I trouble you to deliver fish balls for me in the future?"

Yang Lixia:? ? ?

She was extremely flustered, Mianmian couldn't be really angry, could she?Otherwise, why would you even say such a thing.

"In this case, can't I sleep more in the future?"

Song Mianmian thought happily.

Yang Lixia's mood was like riding a roller coaster, with ups and downs. Hearing this again, she was speechless for a while, "...OK."

Just don't get angry.

Song Mianmian grinned, although her biological clock can wake up, she is sleepy every day, just forced by life.

Wouldn't it be nice to get more sleep every day.

She hugged Yang Lixia, "Sister-in-law, you are so kind."

Yang Lixia felt more and more guilty, and he couldn't help but complain that Xie Ying was born, the second uncle didn't talk about it, but he really cared about it.Sow discord inside, hum!

(End of this chapter)