The farm cook is very prosperous

Chapter 27 Breaking Through the First Floor

Mr. Song is not very good at business either, the family business is run by the old lady.

A middle-aged woman standing next to the old woman took the initiative to smooth things over and said with a smile: "Master, don't blame the third son. You can see that he has rushed back without stopping, so don't talk about it."

The person who spoke was Aunt Mei, and the servants now call her Mrs. Mei. She wears a golden phoenix hairpin on her head, and a jujube-colored golden auspicious cloud double-breasted jacket. , but has a special style, especially knows how to please the old lady, knowing that the old lady's love for this son-in-law will not be compared with him. I remember that when she first gave birth to Xing'er, the old lady was very happy In less than a year, after the wife gave birth to the third son, the second son, the old lady no longer had the second son in her eyes. Although she knew the difference between the first son and the concubine, how could she feel the feeling of falling from the clouds suddenly? Willingly.

The master has always been kind to her and her son. Since the death of the wife, the master has become more and more indifferent, and she has long been numb. The sudden appearance of the third son two years ago made the lake that was originally as calm as water calm There were ripples, watching the master's eyes chasing the third son and the faint smile on the third master's face every time, made her understand that the master is not a cold and heartless person.

For the sake of this family, she was willing to work hard, but he didn't recognize her, and she didn't even want to give her a comforting smile. In his heart, she couldn't even compare to a dead person.Although his heart was filled with resentment and his teeth were itching with hatred, he could only smile along with him.Seeing his son sitting on the side eating melon seeds, why didn't he know how to take the initiative to talk to his grandmother or father? She just hoped that her son could live up to his expectations.

The old lady smiled and said: "Yes, master, don't blame Cheng'er anymore, you see that you have lost weight after going out this time, grandma, I have prepared your favorite sweet and sour fish for you, and you will eat a lot later Eat some."

"Well, grandson looks good, thank you grandma." Song Yicheng nodded with a smile.

"Stupid child." The grandmother said pitifully, holding the child's hand.This child has been sensible and obedient since he was a child. It's a pity that he lost his mother when he was born. She brought them up all by himself. The relationship between the grandparent and grandson is much closer than that of father and son.

"Grandmother, you can ask someone to prepare a meal. The third brother is hungry." Song Yixing is the second son of the Song family, and his eyebrows are somewhat similar to the third son.He had been knocking the melon seeds by the side for a long time, and his stomach could not hold it anymore.

"Yes, yes, yes, Mei Xiang, hurry up and ask someone to prepare a meal, everyone is hungry." After Song Yixing's reminder, the old lady immediately gave orders.

The old lady's hair on the temples was already mixed with silver threads, only a jasper hairpin was inserted on her head, and a pair of gold thread cloves were worn by her ears. Song Yicheng helped the old lady to the table, and as soon as her body rose and fell, she moved slightly. Shaking up.

Soon the dinner was ready, and the red sausage was changed by the cook and placed in front of the old lady.

The old lady looked at the sausages on the table, and the maid who was serving vegetables at the side immediately carried them over. The old lady picked them up, moved her nose slowly and smelled them, frowned, and then asked: "Mei Xiang, this is a vegetable." , smells very good, like pork."

"Slave, I don't know, the third son brought it back and ordered the kitchen to make it." Mei Xiang didn't know what it was called, so she had to just push it to the third son.

"Pfft, grandma's nose is really strong. You can tell it's pork when you smell it. Eat it first to see how it tastes. This is specially brought back by grandson for you to try." Song Yicheng looked like the old lady smelled the sausage Amused.

Everyone had never seen this kind of food before, and they were very curious about what it was like, and everyone stopped their chopsticks in unison and waited to hear the old lady's evaluation of this dish after tasting it.

"Well, it's not bad. The combination of fat and thin is very suitable. The meat is full of fragrance, the fragrance is suitable, and the taste is also salty and sweet. It's really good." The old lady picked up a piece, put it in her mouth, chewed slowly, carefully Taste, unabashedly two 'nice' high marks.

"Try it too, how does it taste? Hehe, everyone don't look at me, eat, eat." After the old lady finished the first piece, she felt that it was not enough, so she took the initiative to take the second chopsticks, and saw everyone Still staring at him, in order to avoid unnecessary embarrassment, he took the initiative to smooth things over for himself and invited everyone to have dinner together.

"Grandmother's sausage is called sausage. If you think it's delicious, next time your grandson will bring back some more to honor your old man." The grandmother couldn't stop talking when she came across something she liked.

"Well, dear, try this sweet and sour fish too, and see how it's done today, does it suit your appetite?" The grandparents and grandchildren come and go, treating everyone else as transparent.

Song Haotian was also very pleased to see the interaction between the grandparents and grandchildren. Fortunately, the old lady has been helping to take care of Cheng'er all these years.On the contrary, as a father, he spends all day in the family business and neglects Cheng'er a lot.After listening to the report from the shopkeeper Qian in the capital, he learned that the "Mountain Treasures Banquet" was very successful, and the restaurant was finally able to sweep away the haze of the past, so he felt elated.

Usually Xing'er has given a lot of things to the old lady, but she has never seen her so happy, hmph, isn't she just a meat sausage, why is she so happy?Although the taste is good, there is no need to show it off like a treasure.Mrs. Mei said angrily.

"Third brother, I heard that the 'Mountain Treasure Banquet' you held in the capital is a hundred times rarer than this meat sausage. Why don't you present it to grandma? It's not because it's too expensive and you can't bear it." Although the meat sausage said It was delicious, but he, Song Yixing, wanted to taste the mountain delicacy that was priced at a thousand taels, what was it like?

The old lady glanced at him lightly, Song Yixing knew that he had slipped his words, smiled embarrassingly, lowered his head and continued to eat.

"If you want to eat, earn your own money and buy it yourself, don't use your grandmother as a shield, hum." Song Haotian also glanced at the second son angrily.

"Master, don't be angry, Xing'er, it was a momentary slip of the tongue, don't blame him, the business of the silk and satin shop he is running has improved somewhat, and I believe it will be profitable after a while," Mrs. Mei comforted with a smile road.

"Huh, it's okay not to mention this, but it's even more annoying to talk about this. I didn't see that I made a penny when the silk and satin factory was handed over to him. I still have to pay for it every month. If it's opened for a year, you will Don't go to the silk and satin village anymore, I will arrange other things for you." Song Haotian has never been optimistic about this son, if his mother said that he is very happy and needs to practice hard, he would never let him touch silk and satin What happened to Zhuang, I regret it now when I think about it.

"Master..." As soon as Mrs. Mei spoke, she was stopped by Song Haotian.

"Stop talking, eat." What a disappointment, Song Haotian had a headache when he saw their mother and son.

Mrs. Mei wanted to show off her son in front of the old lady, and didn't want the three sons to take the limelight alone, but the master demolished her in public, and even took away her son's position. It's really a steal shit bami.The smile on his face couldn't hold on any longer, so he had no choice but to sulk his head and find a chance to talk to the old lady later.

(End of this chapter)