Before my grandfather died, he forced me to marry the richest man in the imperial capital.

The huge canteen is spacious and bright. Many colleagues are already dining there. Some are chewing slowly, some are devouring their food, and some are gossiping before they have time to eat.

Seeing Tang Junyao coming in with his son, several colleagues hurriedly put down their bowls and chopsticks and enthusiastically wanted to say hello, "Hey, Yaoyao, is your son? He's so handsome."

The colleague was squatting half-crouching, reaching out to hug Little Pomelo, but he also respected Little Pomelo and asked for permission first, "Auntie, can I give you a hug?"

Another young girl also likes children very much, "Sister, can you give me a hug?"

After a while

Many people gathered around, and even a few seniors wanted to hug her. Little Yuzi was well taken care of by Mr. Ji and the others. She gained a lot of weight and was chubby, but it could not cover up her handsome genes and long hair. The eyelashes trembled. XiuShu.com

Xiaoyouzi refused without mercy, "No."

Then he hid on Tang Junyao's shoulder and stopped turning his head, for fear of being taken away by the aunts and uncles.

Little Strawberry was already being held by a young girl. Tang Junyao apologized, "I'm sorry, this child is more familiar with life. Once you get familiar with it, it will be fine."

"It's okay. Auntie won't hug me anymore. It's good and safe. I won't be picked up by strangers. I have a good sense of protection. I'm really handsome." I didn't forget to praise him at the end.

Tang Junyao did not refute her son's appearance because he is quite handsome. Excessive modesty would be false.

A few people found a seat by the window and sat down. Su Xue asked Guoguo to sit still, and then asked Little Strawberry to sit on the edge while she and Yaoyao went to get food.

At the dining table, Han Guoguo took out a tissue and said to the two little guys: "Look, let's see how auntie cleans the table. If we want to eat, we have to do it ourselves, you know? Well? We have to help mom. Busy, mom is working very hard."

Little Strawberry nodded, took out a tissue and started wiping it according to her aunt's rhythm. As a result, Little Youzi remained motionless and didn't listen to Guoguo's deception at all, as if she hadn't told him.

The more Guoguo looked at it, the more she felt that it resembled Ji Hancheng's genes, "Hey, I said you kid, you are pretending to be cool with me. Aunt Guoguo doesn't even listen to what she says."

Little Yuzi rolled her eyes and said, "Auntie, it's quite clean."

Han Guoguo looked at the already clean table and choked. She just wanted to tell them to help them while eating.

Su Xue and Tang Junyao brought the dishes over. They were chatting and laughing. They placed two dinner plates on the table. Tang Junyao turned around and went to bring them again. There were three dinner plates in total.

After the last plate was placed on the table, Tang Junyao smiled and said, "Don't tell me you haven't eaten enough here. I'll go get it if it's not enough."

Han Guoguo teased and gave a thumbs up, "My cafeteria is domineering."

Little Strawberry didn't know what it meant, so she followed her aunt's lead and gave Tang Junyao a thumbs up, "Domineering."

Tang Junyao: "My goddaughter still knows how to be domineering. Haha, eat quickly. Tell your godmother what you want to eat."

Seeing the familiar hot pot combination on the table, Han Guoguo asked doubtfully: "Do you have this kind of hot pot every day?"

Tang Junyao took out the dishes from the dinner plate, gave the rice to the two little guys, and responded, "Well, isn't it winter now? There must be hot pot."

Su Xue bit her chopsticks, squinted her eyes, and pondered for a few seconds, holding her chin in one hand, "Don't you...don't you think you've seen this hot pot somewhere before?"

Tang Junyao sat down next to her son, gave him some vegetables and let him eat by himself, "Isn't it the kind we ate in the hospital before? Isn't it the same with all these? Is there any difference?"

"Let me try it and see if there is any difference." Guoguo picked up her chopsticks and gave a quail egg to the two little guys. Then she took a piece of tofu, which was steaming hot. She reminded the children around her, "It's a bit hot, you guys?" Eat again."

Little Strawberry continued to imitate her aunt, and then stuffed it into her mouth. Little Pomelo didn't do this action at all, and just let the dishes cool down in the bowl before using the chopsticks to save effort.

After finishing a bite of food, Su Xue and Han Guoguo both looked at each other in unison, and then looked at Tang Junyao opposite who was feeding the child, "Yao Yao."

Seeing the strange looks in their eyes, Tang Junyao asked, "What are you doing?"

Su Xue swallowed what was in her mouth, "Have you ever eaten food from the cafeteria?"

Tang Junyao did not stop eating and continued to pick up food for the two little guys, "Don't talk nonsense. What will I eat if I don't eat in the cafeteria here? Northwest wind."

"Then did you find that the taste is wrong? It tastes the same as what we ate in the cafeteria of Imperial Hospital before. I'm talking about the past, not the current cafeteria." Han Guoguo expressed her inner thoughts.

"I've only eaten it twice or once. Ji Hancheng would go out to eat with me when he had free time. The taste should be similar." She really didn't pay much attention to it. The dishes she cooked during confinement were similar to this, thinking that all cooks All good chefs have this kind of skill

The taste is pretty much the same

Su Xue stretched out her index finger and shook it from side to side, indicating that it was not the case. She glanced at her future son-in-law opposite who was eating delicious food and her daughter beside her, and planned to go to the kitchen to find out.

Seeing her best friend getting up without eating, Tang Junyao knew that she was planning to act like a monster, "You don't want to go to the kitchen, do you?"

"Yes, you got it right."

Tang Junyao looked at her girlfriend who was about to act like a monster speechlessly, "Yes, you big-headed ghost, eat first, Yueyue is not full yet, the hot pot is overcooked, eat more if it tastes good, you just take aim directly The master chef is so impressive to you."

These words could not stop Su Xue, who was full of desire to explore. She had already separated her butt from the stool. Before leaving, she asked Guoguo to take care of her, "Sister-in-law, please watch Yueyue for me for a while, and I will go and verify it." I’ll share the truth with you when I come back.”

Tang Junyao was afraid that her best friend would not be able to find the door to the kitchen, so she stood up helplessly. She was afraid that Guoguo would not be able to watch the two of them alone, so she planned to carry her son there.

"Let Lele stay here. I can keep an eye on you. You guys are not here for ten days and a half. I am a pediatrician. I can coax them. You go and look after Xiaoxue."

Compared with the two children, Guoguo is still more worried about the evil Su Xue.

"Okay, Lele, Yueyue can't get off the stool, so she can only sit on the stool. Did you hear me? Mom and godmother will be back soon."

Little Strawberry responded obediently, "Okay."

"Yeah." Little Yuzi replied calmly, and continued to pull rice and vegetables. She was not picky about food at all, because her dad would be embarrassed if he was picky about food.

Han Guoguo looked at Xiaoyouzi intently: Is there a genetic trait for being cold? Will warm men be inherited in the future?

There were three doors at the door of the kitchen. Su Xue didn't know which door to open. Tang Junyao's helpless voice came from behind, "Don't mess around. You have to come. I don't even know which door to open."

As she spoke, she opened one of the doors, and a huge, clean and tidy kitchen appeared in front of Su Xue's eyes, but her attention was not here, but on the chef's side.

There is more than one chef inside, there are several, some for pastries, some for cooking...

Su Xue smiled and asked, "Can I ask who made this hot pot and sweet and sour pork ribs? It's so delicious, it tastes like my mother's. I want to meet the chef."

Tang Junyao: "............" The whole world was speechless

Half an hour later

Su Xue was as proud as Sherlock Holmes, with a halo on her head, and walked back to the restaurant with steps that she didn't recognize.

Seeing the two people coming back, Han Guoguo asked anxiously: "How's it going? Has the case been solved? Is it what we thought?"

"You have to believe in a woman's sixth sense. Who am I? Detective Snow, please call me Sherlock Holmes."

Tang Junyao looked at her with disgust, "Just watch her blow."

Su Xue: "Just tell me whether I am great or not. Whether I have solved the case or not, I have already told you. That is the best testimony."

"Yes, yes, yes, gold-rimmed mouth, eat quickly, the hot pot is overcooked."

The back-and-forth conversation between the two gave Guoguo a rough idea that the chef had an inside story. "So, what exactly is Detective Su's inside story? Please tell me."

Su Xue took a mouthful of rice and sandwiched the sweet and sour pork ribs. The two little guys looked at the excited Su Xue and kept staring, "You guys eat quickly."

Then she shared with Han Guoguo, "Let me tell you, this chef is the original chef of our Imperial Capital Hospital. He was hired when Yaoyao was pregnant. Then he left his job after Yaoyao gave birth. That's what I'm saying. Why did the taste change after I returned from maternity leave? That’s the problem. Now Yaoyao comes to work here, and he also comes to work here. You can taste it carefully."

Han Guoguo: "............"

After being stunned for a while, Han Guoguo finally figured it out, "So this is all Ji Hancheng's operation?"

Su Xue snapped her fingers, "The answer is correct, it's Master Ji's masterpiece. Yaoyao, your old Ji Zang is very deep. I remember that when you were pregnant, you didn't let him come to the hospital to deliver meals in order to keep a low profile. The result was good, so you secretly gave it to You are a chef, and I said that during that time, the food in the cafeteria was of a higher quality. I dare you to thank the dean for so long. I thanked the dean for so long. A few days ago, I even slandered the dean for taking the chef home for his own use."

"Shut up and eat quickly. Even if you eat, you won't be able to gag your mouth." After saying that, he stuffed a quail egg into the mouth of the chattering Su Xue.

Little Strawberry covered her mouth and smiled, "Godmother feeds me rice."

Because there was egg yolk, Su Xue sprayed egg yolk foam on Tang Junyao as soon as she spoke. Tang Junyao subconsciously turned sideways and was still hit by the spray. She took out a paper towel and wiped it, "I really can't beat you to death. You can eat it or not."

Su Xue continued to tease, feeling really happy for Tang Junyao, "Not happy, not moved, not surprised, not unexpected."

"Can you bear the beating?"

"Just kidding, I know you are as beautiful as a flower in your heart. No matter how old you are, you act like a reckless man. You can't be like a gentle and gentle woman like me." He spoke so coquettishly that it gave people goosebumps.

While talking, Su Xue also made an orchid finger gesture, and slowly went to pick up the vegetables. She was extremely elegant and pretended to be awkward.

Tang Junyao was as gentle as water, and none of the four words could match her.

Han Guoguo: I’m afraid Su Xue has some misunderstanding about the four-letter words.

After lunch, because the two children had to take a nap, and there were two small children at home, and Su Xue also had a small child at home, the few of them went their separate ways.

Even Tang Junyao didn't expect that they could solve a case by letting Su Xue and the others come to the cafeteria for a meal.

night

Because the company had just resumed work, Ji Hancheng had a lot of things to do, so he went home late these days. After Tang Junyao washed the two children, he hid in bed, read a book, and recharged his batteries.

There was the sound of tires rubbing against the ground downstairs, and then there was no movement. The engine must have been turned off. She knew Ji Hancheng was back.

The door was pushed open after a while, and she glanced at the man who came in with a cold breeze, "I'm back. You go take a shower first, and I'll get you some clothes."

"No, you just lie down on the bed and I'll just take it in." The weather was very cold and I didn't want her to get out of bed.

Fifteen minutes later, the man came out in pajamas and asked, "Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Tang Junyao patted the bed and motioned for him to come over, "I want to ask you something."

"Are you so serious? My wife, I didn't make any mistakes."

Ji Hancheng guarantees first

"What happened to the chef? Did you arrange it?" Although I already knew the answer, I still wanted to hear it from his mouth.

Hearing this, Ji Hancheng smiled, thinking that she would never notice, "How did you find out?"

This is an admission, it is his arrangement

"I might be disappointed. I didn't discover it. It was Xiaoxue, a foodie, who discovered it, not your wife."

After Tang Junyao finished speaking, she spread her hands and expressed her helplessness.

He opened the quilt and lay down on the bed, "I didn't plan to tell you, I just wanted you to eat better. I had no other intention. When you were pregnant before, you didn't let me deliver lunch, so I could only send your hospital chef Replaced."

"And now you have arranged for me to go to the base. Hancheng, you are not afraid of spoiling me."

A certain man said seriously and confidently, "No, I have the strength, you can do it as hard as you can."

The topic changed. Ji Hancheng didn't want Yaoyao to keep staring at this problem. As long as she eats well, it's enough. "In the morning, the servant said that there were a lot of plaster casings and painkillers in the trash can in the godmother's room. I don't want her to eat well." It’s appropriate to ask, you can take it to be checked tomorrow.”

"Okay, I'll ask tomorrow."

The godmother always reported good things but not bad things. She never said that she felt uncomfortable, just because she didn't want Tang Junyao to worry.