I became the villain's deceased wife

When Xie Yunzhe came back, he saw a table full of people eating and talking and laughing.

Song Tian picked out a pot of freshly cooked Chinese cabbage and gave Bai Zhi a large piece with chopsticks.

"I noticed you didn't eat much just now, do you think the meat is too greasy?

We can cook anything in this hot pot, how about trying this vegetable!"

Bai Zhi and the servants were originally very reserved.

But seeing how easy-going and enthusiastic Song Tian was, they gradually let down their guard.

"No, I think this 'fat beef' is delicious, fragrant and tender, and not too greasy."

A fat servant said.

Bai Zhi glared at him.

"Who loves meat as much as you do?"

Then he turned around and looked at Song Tian seriously:

“Madam still understands me.

Girls generally have small appetites and cannot eat greasy food.

That’s why this antique soup is not very popular among ladies. But I think Madam’s hot pot is quite good. Although there is oil in the bottom of the pot, the dishes are not too greasy.

And this tripe is crispy, tender and very refreshing. "

Song Tian happily picked up another piece of food for her and said with a smile:

“Thank you for your evaluation. Come on, eat more!”

Liang Cen was not happy to see this.

"Sister Tian, ​​you are so biased. You always pick food for Bai Zhi, why don't you pick food for me?"

Song Tian ignored him and asked Kang Wenyong, who had been silent:

"Brother Kang, don't just focus on eating. Can you give me some advice?"

Kang Wenyong had his mouth full of duck intestines.

Before this, he didn't know that this thing could be eaten, and it was so delicious.

"I have no objection!"

He lowered his head and took two mouthfuls of rice.

"Can we cancel the bet I made with you? I admit that you can become the best in Beijing."

Then he took two more mouthfuls of rice.

Song Tian was so happy that she scooped up a spoonful of beef tendon to give him:

"Brother Kang, even if you don't say it, I can't really let you wash the dishes for me."

Liang Cen was quick-witted and snatched the spoonful of beef tendon.

“Sister Tian is going to open the No. 1 store in Beijing?

I fully agree!

Have you chosen a location or shop? Do you want me to help you find one? "

Kang Wenyong glared at him, wanting the spoonful of beef tendon that originally belonged to him.

But seeing that the two of them were talking about serious matters, I could only be angry but not say anything, so I scalded another spoonful!

"Speaking of which, I was just looking for you."

Song Tian put down the cutlery and looked at him seriously:

"I was planning to open a shop on Chang'an Street, but I didn't have enough funds.

Boss Liang is very wealthy, can you invest some money in me?"

When Liang Cen heard that he was asked to pay, he immediately picked up Qiao:

"Sister Tian, ​​do you think of me now?

There is nothing wrong with investing, but when you ask for help, shouldn’t you have the attitude of asking for help? "

As she said this, she looked proudly at the plate of chopped shrimps next to her.

"How do I eat this?

Sister Tian, ​​please help me."

While laughing at his childish nature, Song Tian patiently slid the shrimps into the pot. When they were cooked, she used a small slotted spoon to personally serve them to him in a bowl.

"Boss Liang, try this. This is called shrimp paste. It is made by chopping fresh shrimp meat, seasoning it and blending it. Are you satisfied with it?"

Liang Cen picked up the food with chopsticks in a calm and composed manner.

He was snorting from the burn, but he was still pretending to be mature:

“Yeah, not bad.

Regarding the investment, I agree with you!"

Xie Yunzhe stood by the screen wall and watched for a long time.

No one paid any attention to him.

His face became paler and paler, and he finally couldn't help coughing:

"cough!"

It would be fine if my wife didn't wait for him to eat.

And he was talking and laughing with so many people.

Especially Liang Cen, his teeth were showing when he laughed!

"came back?

Have you had dinner yet? "

Song Tian turned around and saw him, but didn't stand up.

She was busy distributing shrimp paste to everyone.

Xie Yunzhe actually didn’t eat it.

There have been a lot of dinner parties recently, and he hasn't had his wife's cooking for a long time.

Today I deliberately turned down the invitations from other candidates and rushed back to have dinner with my wife.

I didn't expect to see such a scene.

Xie Yunzhe suddenly felt a little aggrieved.

"have eaten!"

He said something stubbornly and walked in with an unhappy look on his face.

Thinking that the emotions on his face are so obvious, my wife will definitely catch up with him and ask him, right?

However, Liang Cen happened to drop his chopsticks on the ground.

Song Tian said angrily:

"Why are you so careless!"

Then she ran to get him chopsticks.

Xie Yunzhe was frozen in the middle of the road, not knowing whether to go or not.

Bai Zhi was more careful, so she stood up and asked:

“My wife has made a new hot pot dish in preparation for the opening of the restaurant, and she wants everyone to try it to see if there is anything that needs improvement.

Would you like to try it together, uncle?"

However, Xie Yunzhe was in no mood to do so. He said with a sour face:

"No need."

Then he went into the bedroom of the main house alone.

When Song Tian came back, he had already left.

"Madam, the son-in-law doesn't seem very happy. Would you like to go and see him?"

Bai Zhi asked, taking the newly-picked chopsticks and a plate of freshly cut potatoes from her hand.

Song Tian wondered:

"He's unhappy?"

Did something unpleasant happen outside?

Just as he was about to walk into the house, Liang Cen accidentally spilled the soup pot while picking up some vegetables, and the boiling red soup splashed all over the table.

Song Tian was startled and hurried to help clean up.

"You didn't get burned?"

She pulled Liang Cen, the instigator.

Liang Cen smiled proudly:

"Sister Tian, ​​your hot pot is delicious, but the utensils are really not good.

It’s not a big deal if I get burned now, but if the restaurant really opens and diners get burned, it will be a problem.”

Song Tian felt that what he said made sense and was successfully diverted.

"This is indeed a safety hazard. It seems that we need to improve this stove and pot."

Modern hot pot restaurants all use induction cookers, without open flames.

Don't worry about burns.

But only charcoal can be used here, and the pot on top also needs to be improved, and someone needs to be found to make it specially.

Liang Cen was very proud that his evil plan succeeded.

"I know a very skilled carpenter. Sister Tian can make a table with a hole in the middle and put the pot inside so that it won't be spilled."

Song Tian's mind is now full of business.

“Yeah, that’s a good idea.

Do you know the blacksmith? I want a pot with a partition in the middle, so that I can put two kinds of soup bases in one pot, and people who like spicy food and those who don’t can use the same pot. "

Liang Cen was amazed at her idea:

"Sister Tian is so smart that she can even come up with this way of eating!

This way, your hot pot will become the best in Beijing!"

The group of people listened to the two brainstorming for a long time, and by the time they broke up, the moon was already at its highest point in the sky.

“The emperor will summon me to the palace tomorrow, most likely to reward me for my contribution in transporting sugarcane.

When I come back, I will help Sister Tian... No, help us choose a location for our hot pot restaurant. Sister, can you come with me?"

When Liang Cen left, he still felt a little reluctant.

Song Tian also wanted to open a hot pot restaurant before the New Year, so she agreed:

"it is good."

The two agreed on a time.

Song Tian was busy cleaning up the tables, chairs and tableware with Aunt Wen and Bai Zhi.

The smell of hot pot was all over me.

I asked for hot water and took a nice bath, then went into the bedroom feeling exhausted.

Xie Yunzhe hasn't slept yet.

Sitting by the window with a book.

I don’t know how long I have been watching it.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Song Tian tiredly spread the quilt and buried her head in the pillow.

Xie Yunzhe was fighting his hungry stomach and was ready to put aside his fragile self-esteem and complain to his wife.

But before he could open his mouth, a steady and gentle snoring sound came from the bed.

Song Tian has fallen asleep...