"Jiang Chu was a little reluctant at first, but he didn't expect that your brother-in-law had a letter from Bai Zhizhou in his hand. When he took out the letter, Jiang Chu immediately agreed and wrote a divorce letter on the spot."

"I don't know what was written in that letter. I just know that it was left by Bai Zhizhou to Jiang Chu."

Song Ying blanched some cabbage leaves in the tomato pot and put them into the Nanfeng Zhiyi bowl, with a curious look on her face.

But Song Nan knew if this was what they wanted to know, it was just Bai Zhizhou's warning words, right?

Song Nan took a bite of beef and said, "Did He Li Shu Hua Zhi Xia get it?"

"Of course I got it!" Song Ying said excitedly: "We should have called Hua Zhixia to the court and signed it together!"

"But it's a pity."

"Half of Hua Zhixia's dowry will be in the hands of those people for a while...but I heard from my mother-in-law that the woman Jiang Chu brought back did not move into Jiang Chu's yard, and I don't know why."

Song Nan guessed: "Maybe the wedding hasn't happened yet?"

"Where can it be?"

Song Ying shook her head: "They had already got married outside. Otherwise, why would Jiang Chu have said that he wanted that woman to be his wife?"

hiss!

Song Nan fiercely covered her mouth, this duck blood was too hot!

She hurriedly chewed and swallowed, and then looked at Song Ying: "You've been married, have you been naturalized?"

"No, but judging from Jiang Chu's determined look, he will probably naturalize the woman in the next two days. You also want to have another wedding in Lanyang, right? Otherwise, they already have children, how can they live without one? In the yard?”

Seeing that Song Ying wanted to continue talking, Song Nan waved her hands repeatedly: "No more, no more, hurry up and eat! While we are chatting, eldest brother and dad have already eaten a lot!"

Everyone had a great time eating this hot pot!

Even the many dishes that Song Nan had prepared in the kitchen in advance were brought out and eaten. Song Nan even added water to the two pots twice and base once.

After eating hot pot, the family stayed in the yard eating double skin milk, which felt very uncomfortable.

"I didn't expect that Xiaomei and I would be able to catch up with this delicious meal as soon as we came back! Little sister, this is a good idea!" Song Bai gulped down a bowl of double-skinned milk in two mouthfuls and began to clear the table.

When Song Liu and Song Youcai saw it, they quickly put down their bowls and came over to clean them up together.

Song Nan didn't understand either. Could it be that they really couldn't hold on after eating so much?

How can you still work so freely now?

If I remember correctly, Song Youcai and Song Bai poured two handfuls of noodles into the hot pot just now.In other words, these two handfuls of noodles directly lightened their hot pot, and then added a piece of base to it.

She ate so much meat and vegetables that she could only eat half a bowl of noodles. She was so full that she even had to take a bite of double skin milk to rest for a while.

Maybe they are the only ones who are different.

Next to them, Peilandou, Xiaomei, the others, and a few little guys looked proud.

Song Hao didn't even eat anything, so he moved a chair and sat next to the wall of the courtyard, leaning against the wall with his eyes closed in contentment.

Even Song Liu, who was clearing the table together, had a somewhat frivolous pace.

Liu Qiaoer, who was pregnant, had already been lying on the rocking chair. Because she had eaten a lot, in order to prevent Liu Qiaoer from being uncomfortable due to the shaking of the rocking chair, Song Liu also placed pebbles on the front and back of the rocking chair.

Seeing that everyone was very satisfied with their food, Song Nan said leisurely: "If I sell these in Linlang Pavilion next year, do you think there will be a business?"

"Yes! There must be!"

Song Ying was the first to speak up: "If you open a hotpot restaurant, I will go there to eat every day!"

"This food is delicious, but you can't eat it every day." Fang Peilan gave Song Ying a look before answering Song Nan's question: "But if the price is not expensive, I think there are still many people who are willing to spend money every now and then. Go have a meal."

"Although this hot pot is delicious, it would be a bit too hot to eat in summer, unless we eat it in a place without a roof like we just did." Liu Qiaoer said softly.

Liu Qiaoer's consideration made Fang Peilan nod repeatedly.

That's right!

On a hot day, everyone likes to eat jelly and mung bean soup. Who would want to eat this steaming hot pot?

Eat hot pot and get sweaty?

That person didn’t come out just for your hot pot meal!

Covered in sweat, it’s hard to go anywhere.

"Don't be afraid. There is a cellar in the backyard of Linlang Pavilion. When the weather cools down in two months, I will get some ice cubes and put them in it. I can also put some ice in the cellar at home, so it can last for a whole summer."

Song Nan pointed to the ground, meaning something.

Not to mention the three cellars in the house, let’s just say that she still has space and can make ice!

Is it too hot to eat hot pot in summer?

If we put ice in the shop and put you in a cold room, you can still sweat?

Of course, she couldn't control whether she was sweating or not after finishing the hotpot and leaving the shop.

On a hot summer day, she has a cold room and delicious food, but is she worried that she won't have any guests?

Fang Peilan and others immediately thought of Song Nan's method of making ice, and they nodded secretly.

Looking at the eldest daughter's confused look, Fang Peilan said: "Even if there is not enough ice in the cellar at home, I can ask your carpenters, Uncle Ma and Aunt Ma to store some ice in their cellar, and then we can buy ice from them in the summer." yes."

Only then did Song Ying know that there were cellars beneath these houses!

That being the case...

She looked at Song Nan and said, "Are you sure you want to open a hotpot restaurant? The peppers haven't been planted yet, and I don't know if they can be planted. If it works, I will have more ice stored in the county magistrate's house."

"It should be planted. You ask people to save more ice. Even if I don't get it here, you can still sell the ice at a high price in the summer." Song Nan said with some uncertainty.

But she didn’t dare to vouch for it in front of them. If someone said she hadn’t planted it before, how could she know that she would be able to plant it?

It will take more than two months to see whether the seeds are planted or not.

When Song Ying returned to the county town, Song Bai drove the carriage, and Dou Xiaomei followed him in the Song family's carriage.

Song Liu had one day off and didn't go to the county town with Song Ying.

Song Bai and his wife went to the county town to meet the Dou family who had settled down. They returned to Lanyang and had not been to the county town yet.

After dark, inside the Shochiku Pavilion.

Xiao Songzi knocked on the door and entered the house: "Sir, Miss Zhang sent someone to deliver a mirror."

"Where is she?" Mr. Yuzhu played with the mirror, which was as big as his own head, and then carefully placed it on the table.

"Miss Zhang... went to Mr. Xiao's place. The incense has been lit there. Do you want to change your clothes?" Xiao Songzi's head almost dropped to her waist.

Mr. Yuzhu gritted his teeth and said, "Change!"

Then Xiao Songzi immediately went to the closet and took out a suit of clothes that Mr. Xiao was wearing today.

After changing into clothes that didn't match his style, Yuzhu took out a human skin mask from the secret compartment and put it on his face.

When he went out again, he suddenly looked like a different person.

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