My Fantastic Chef Wife

When Zhang Gongzi saw Ye Xiaoxian's coldness, but was somewhat surprised, he asked, "Why is the young lady unhappy today?"

"Zhang Gongzi, you're here to eat. Just order. The others don't need to care too much." Ye Xiaoxian said.

But Zhang Gongzi thought that Ye Xiaoxian was trying to get away with it, and deliberately coldly wanted to get his attention. He couldn't help laughing: "My little lady blame me for being too late today? If so, then I will come early tomorrow. By the way, can I go into the kitchen? Some things I want to tell you separately."

"Just say it here!" Ye Xiaoxian listened to Zhang Gongzi's words, and he was disgusted.

"Here ... inconvenient." Zhang Gongzi laughed.

"If it is not convenient, then don't say anything. The chef is very busy. I have to hurry up and not be accompanied." Ye Xiaoxian said.

For a person like Zhang Gongzi, it's okay to slap him for two meals. If you slap each time, it doesn't seem kind, and she doesn't have so much thought to deal with him.

Zhang Gongzi wanted to hook up with Ye Xiaoxian, and he was embarrassed by what he said directly. There are many people eating now.

After all, it's cheating. If you can keep a low profile, try to be low profile.

Ye Xiaoxian returned to the kitchen, while Zhang Gongzi sat down and thought.

He had gone through the first two steps. The last step was to let Ye Xiaoxian understand what he meant. After thinking about it, he quickly asked A Fei to go to the counter to borrow a pen and pen, and then wrote a crooked line on the paper: I do n’t know What is your impression? Sincerely, Zhang Gongzi.

After writing, he greeted Li Hongmei over and asked Li Hongmei to pass the note to Ye Xiaoxian.

As soon as Li Hongmei arrived in the kitchen, she said angrily: "This son is really too much, Ye Zi, I see you have a big move, let this son be dead to you, and I don't want to come to you in the future."

Ye Xiaoxian spread out the note and wondered how to reply to it.

Li Hongmei asked again, "Yes, did you make Wang Xiucai's dish? He wants a plate of stir-fried vegetables and a plate of sweet and sour pork."

"Wang Xiucai is here too?" Ye Xiaoxian asked.

"Come here, on the second floor elegant seat." Li Hongmei said.

"Mother, then tell Wang Xiucai and let him go before eating, I'll find him something." Ye Xiaoxian said.

"Looking for him? Is it because of Baofeng?" Li Hongmei asked.

"Otherwise, what else?" Ye Xiaoxian laughed, only feeling that Li Hongmei was too sensitive.

Li Hongmei laughed: "Well, I don't mean anything else, I'm afraid ... I'm afraid Baoshan is jealous."

Ye Xiaoxian smiled lightly, then went to the counter and asked for pen and ink. After thinking about it, he wrote two lines of poems on it:

Before the third or fifth step in the courtyard, the forehead has reached the painting hall. Last year, a tear of acacia had not reached the ears and cheeks.

...

Li Hongmei first took out the note to Zhang Gongzi, and then went to the second floor to find Wang Xiucai.

Wang Xiucai has been drinking tea quietly, paying attention to Zhang Gongzi while drinking tea.

When Zhang Gongzi spread out the note, Wang Xiucai also happened to see the two lines of poems. After reading, he could not help smiling.

Baofeng's sister-in-law is really not simple. She can use such poems to ridicule Zhang Gongzi.

At the same time, Wang Xiucai's admiration for Ye Xiaoxian increased a bit.

At this time, Li Hongmei also brought Wang Xiucai's dishes. She put those dishes in front of Wang Xiucai and smiled, "Mr. Wang, my family said, don't leave until you finish your meal. She has Some things want to discuss with you. "

Wang Xiu was flattered.

Ye Xiaoxian looking for him?

Li Hongmei smiled and explained: "It's about Baofeng. I don't know what it is. Maybe I can talk to you about Baofeng's learning. Alas, I don't understand these things. It depends on my family. Ye Zifu bothers you, and it depends on you, Mr. Wang. "

"Baofeng Niang's words are heavy, and I'll just do my husband's job next." Wang Xiucai said modestly.

"Mr. Wang, eat slowly, and I'll let the leaves come later."

...

After Zhang Gongzi spread the note downstairs, he didn't know what the meaning of Ye Xiaoxian's poem was, but Zhang Gongzi was literate again. When he saw the words "Acacia Tears" and "Courtyard", He asked A Fei A Shou: "You said, did Ye Xiaoren secretly remember me? Look at this acacia, this courtyard shows that she often misses me in the courtyard, do you say?"

A Fei didn't even know the words, and A Shou only knew the words "three, five, one", but they didn't know how to pretend, and even nodded: "Yes, yes, the little cook must be I like Zhang Gongzi to be tight. "

Zhang Gongzi's little eyes murmured: "So, I have a show, it's better that I wait for Xiao Xiaoye to come out, and then ..."

A Fei answered quickly: "Zhanggongzi, do you want to go to Tongfu Inn? Or Yuelai Inn? You can choose a few inns in our county. I can book a room for you first."

Zhang Gongzi really thought about it: "The floor of Tongfu Inn was often waxed. I almost never slipped last time. The shopkeeper at Yuelai Inn often sprayed powder on my body, which made me want to sneeze. Go Junlai Inn ... "

Upstairs, Wang Xiucai heard Zhang Gongzi's remarks, and his brow kept frowning.

Ye Xiaoxian was clever and clever, but she overestimated Zhang Gongzi's ability to understand. Zhang Gongzi felt that he should go down and mention something.

He simply put down the chopsticks, and then went straight downstairs. When he reached Zhang Gongzi, he bowed politely and said to Zhang Gongzi: "This son, I also entered the restaurant for dinner. , I ’m not a scholar, I am also a scholar. I want to borrow your poems to read them. I wonder if Zhang Gongzi would like to? "

Zhang Gongzi is about to find a scholar to explain for him. Now Wang Xiu has come down, he quickly passed the note: "Then you quickly explain to me, what do these lines of poem mean?"

Wang Xiucai pretended to take a serious look for a while, and then said, "Oh, these poems, I know, this is a poem teased by the great poet Su Dongpo and his sister Su Xiaomei. This is within three or five steps of the courtyard. The forehead has reached the painting hall It is said that a person's forehead is too prominent, and the forehead has already hit the door before reaching the door. This last year, a tear of acacia, has not reached the ears and cheeks, saying that a person's face is like a washbasin. Big, there was a tear last year, and now I have no ears. "

When Zhang Gongzi listened, he was embarrassed first, then mad. He stood up and grabbed Wang Xiucai's collar: "Is this really the case?"

Wang Xiucai said: "I am a scholar, how can I lie to you? If you do n’t believe you can ask other scholars, this explanation must be the same."

Zhang Gongzi angrily let go of Wang Xiucai, and then said, "Get out!"

Wang Xiucai returned to the seat.

On the counter, Xiao Baozhu watched Wang Xiu's performance from beginning to end. She knew that Wang Xiu was intentional.