husband and wife

Chapter 89

Just as Song Ziheng nodded, the little girl outside came over and said, "Master, Miss Uncle, Madam is not here today, is the meal prepared as usual?"

Su Wan became interested when she heard the words: "I'll go and see what the kitchen bought today."

Father Su laughed and scolded: "You don't know how to cook, so you're just messing around."

"Whether I am fooling around or not, dad will just wait."

"My little daughter is so stubborn, she's hard to be a family member on weekdays." After Su Wan left, Father Su said to Song Ziheng again.

"Although the lady can't cook, she is used to thinking about fresh food by herself. Maybe you haven't eaten it before."

"There's nothing wrong with her from your point of view." Although Father Su shook his head in disbelief, he was a little proud when he said this. He boasted that his eyes were vicious. Since his marriage, his son-in-law came to the house three times in total. He could see it all in his eyes. As the young couple got along longer, the son-in-law became more and more sincere. If he was a little polite the first two times, but now he looked at her daughter's eyes, he couldn't deceive him. After all, it was him, Su Dafu Her daughter and son-in-law are so talented, she also took her into her heart.

No matter how talented his son-in-law is, he is still just a boy. When he is moved, he can see nothing wrong with his eyes and heart.

Sure enough, Song Ziheng pursed his lips and smiled again, "Father-in-law, don't believe me, these jars of wine are made by my wife, after you taste them, you will know."

In the Su family's kitchen, there are not many dishes piled up, but the farm is not far from the house, so it takes a quick-legged servant to run over there, and it takes only a stick of incense to go back and forth. There is no delay, so Su Wan made a list and called the servant Hurry up to buy it, she loves meat, in fact, there is no one in ancient times who doesn't like meat, the more people who can't afford it, the more they love it.Su Wan remembered that Papa Su was also a carnivorous animal, most of the list was meat, pork ribs, pig's trotters, chicken and the like, vegetables were not necessary, there were still some in the kitchen, and Su Wan told her servants to buy some spices.

The cook smiled and said: "There is no need to buy a chicken. A few days ago, Madam asked me to buy a chicken and didn't eat it. I will kill it. What do you want to make?"

The cook's skill is unmatched by Song Xiaomei. Su Wan was directing at the side while swallowing her saliva. After half an hour, the dishes were all ready, and the cook and the little girl brought them to the hall together. Smelling the fragrance, he smiled at Song Ziheng: "It seems that the son-in-law is right, but she really figured out some tricks."

Three people ate, one shredded chicken, braised pork trotters, garlic pork ribs, and a few vegetables. It was a rich meal. Su Wan asked someone to put the spicy lotus root slices in a small bowl, and gave Song Lao a drink to eat , although drinking red wine and eating this is a bit too rustic.

Father Su hurriedly asked someone to fetch a cup: "I'll have a drink with my son-in-law first, this wine smells good, and I've never heard of it being able to produce such a mellow wine."

Su Wan said: "Prepare one for me too."

"What kind of wine are you drinking!" Afraid that his son-in-law would not like it, Father Su scolded hurriedly.

"My mother-in-law, sister-in-law and sister-in-law also drink it on weekdays, why can't I drink it?"

Song Ziheng also said: "Miss, have a drink or two, as long as you don't get drunk, it's fine."

"With me here, I can have a good drink with my father." Su Wan said, "My husband has to rush back to work today, but father can be merciful and don't get him drunk again."

Because I had been reminded in advance, Father Su didn't drag Song Ziheng to drink it non-stop, because this wine is precious, although the Song family brewed several hundred catties, it had to be sold, so Father Su was reluctant to drink it like he usually does. .A few people had a taste of the end, and chatted about opening a wine shop while eating, and they had a good time eating a meal.

Su Wan didn't interrupt, she just listened quietly. Even if she had an idea, she would talk to Father Su and Mrs. Su in private.

After the meal, the business of opening the store has been basically decided. Father Su is optimistic about the sale of this red wine. He is a businessman, so he naturally knows that the business with the rich is the best, and he also intends to support the career of his daughter and son-in-law. Take out the most respectable shop in your hand as a storefront.

However, the business has been settled, but the dividends are still unclear. Father Su originally only wanted to support his daughter and son-in-law, and he has no son. Everything in the future will not belong to his daughter. A trustworthy shopkeeper and buddy are all small money, Song Ziheng always refuses to ask for dividends, and Song Ziheng also feels that he borrowed the light of his father-in-law to start this business, and he has a chance to make this business, not to mention that he is now with Su. Wanqing agrees with each other, even if the husband and wife seem to be in harmony, he can't take advantage of the Yue family, so there is a stalemate.

Su Wan smiled and said: "The business hasn't started yet, the dividend will be decided later. After all, we are a family, and no one will treat anyone badly."

Both of them had no objection, Song Ziheng planned to rest for a while before going back, but Father Su enthusiastically said: "Ziheng first go back to Wanwan's boudoir to rest for a while, it won't be too late to leave after your mother-in-law comes back."

"We were supposed to wait for my mother-in-law to come back, but the family is busy, so it's inconvenient to delay too long."

"It won't take long. Your mother-in-law will be back in half an hour at most."

When Su Wan heard the words, she pulled Song Ziheng back and said, "Even if you want to go home to work, you should take a nap first, otherwise you will have to travel for two hours to go back, and you will be sleepy and tired, what can you do?"

Song Ziheng's hand was quietly hooked by Su Wan's little finger, and it slid across his palm, feeling a little itchy in his heart, he hesitated and said, "Then let father-in-law arrange it."

(End of this chapter)