The wife of Xiangjiang boss who disappeared for ten years is back

Chapter 44 Your mother is the rule in the family!

Chapter 44 Your mother is the rule in the family!
There are eight dishes, six of which are served to her. If the table doesn't fit, there will only be one fried vegetable left on the table.

After serving Fang Zongtang's dishes, Song Yi did not sit down with her to eat, but went back to the dining table, guarding the two dishes on the table, with his son Fang Jizong.

Fang Jizong was almost full of anger, but he didn't dare to get angry, so he could only sit on the chair angrily.

"Doesn't she like to behave? Why sit there and eat?" He lowered his voice and complained to his father.

Song Yi glanced at him: "It's not her, it's your mother."

Fang Jizong kept his face stubborn and did not speak.

Song Yi continued: "It was my fault that I didn't teach you when your mother was away. Now that your mother is back, I will teach you the first rule of the family."

Fang Jizong looked up at his father.

Song Yi spoke word by word, as if he wanted to speak to Fang Jizong's heart, saying forcefully: "Your mother is the rule in the family!"

Fang Jizong wanted to throw away the chopsticks in his hands.

What is this breaking the rules?

He asked unconvinced: "If she drives me away, won't you stop her?"

Song Yi calmly looked away, and while eating, he said: "I will help her drive you away, so, boy, be honest!"

Fang Jizong sat down on the stool in frustration, feeling sad and wanting to cry while eating.

Different from the depressing atmosphere at the dinner table, the laughter that came from time to time in front of the sofa and the sound of clinking bowls and chopsticks were like a clear dividing line being split with a knife.

One in the sky, one in the ground!
After Fang Jizong was full, he no longer wanted to stay in the living room, so he quickly ran back to the room and locked himself up.

Song Yi filled a bowl of sweet soup and brought it over, removed the most eaten plate and put the sweet soup.

When he came back again, he held a stone mill as big as two palms spread out in his hand, and went to fetch a few more grains, as if he was about to grind beans.

Fang Zongtang took a moment to take a look and saw that he was sitting down and about to take action, so he asked, "What are you doing with these?"

Song Yi carefully pressed the millstone with one hand and turned the millstone skillfully with the other hand.

"The family we used to buy cakes for my great-grandpa has stopped making them for a long time. I learned the craftsmanship from my old master and made them for my great-grandpa every year."

After Fang Zongtang listened, his heart was touched, and he stopped watching TV, and walked to Song Yi and sat down.

"I'll help you."

Song Yi raised a smile: "Okay, this is very slow to do. You have to eat first, and we will do it slowly."
Hearing that it was slow, Fang Zongtang was not in such a hurry anymore, and went to help after finishing the meal.

Song Yi pointed to the soaked glutinous rice and asked her to add it.

"My great-grandpa likes to eat Tiaotou cakes, Qibao square cakes, sponge cakes, and Jingbajiao. In the early years, when Jingbajiao was not sold, it was a pity for me."

Fang Zongtang said casually: "What a pity. Later, my great-grandfather changed his preference to Cantonese-style morning tea. He would eat whatever he had."

She said this, but she also knew in her heart that what her great-grandfather was eating was not cakes, but the taste of her hometown.

"Contact Zhang Xingzu tomorrow, don't wait for the day after tomorrow."

Song Yi responded with a smile.

She thought that Song Yi was just talking casually and would not really be prepared for everything. Unexpectedly, he was really prepared for everything.

"Have you really learned everything?" Isn't he the richest man?are not you busy?If you have time to learn how to make pastries, you can buy hundreds of boxes with just a few clicks.

Song Yi said in a casual tone: "One is to honor my grandfather, and the other is to pass the time."

She was confused when she heard this.

"How to kill time? Are you very free?"

Song Yi smiled and said nothing.

 Chapter [-] is over, continue tomorrow!

  
 
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