I became the villain's deceased wife

After a few pleasantries, Song Tian went to the kitchen to cook.

While she has some time today, she can also prepare a good meal for them, master and servant.

From then on, the restaurant was very busy every day, so she could only cook more for Xie Yunzhe and Haoer when she got home.

Mo Bai didn't want Hao'er and Xie Yunzhe to know that they lived next door to each other, so as to avoid causing unnecessary trouble.

"The master's family is from the capital. I heard that your husband is the descendant of a convicted official in the capital. Maybe he has seen our young master in the capital before.

He's just getting better now, and I'm afraid he'll run into someone he knows and think about the past."

Mo Bai explained.

Song Tian nodded.

She knew that Lin Si's identity was not simple, and she had no intention of asking about his previous grudges in the capital.

But I'm just worried that it might be a bit troublesome to deliver the food.

“I’ll put it on the stove after I make it.

You are good at martial arts, if you don't want him to know, just go and get it yourself while we are eating."

Song Tian thought about the poor pioneer and reminded:

"But remember, don't poison my dog ​​again. It's my uncle's lifeblood. If anything happens, we'll have to find out the cause."

Mo Bai touched his nose guiltily and nodded:

"Ah."

The dog started barking wildly when it heard any noise, which was really annoying.

If he didn't poison her, he really didn't know how to deal with it.

Song Tian prepared four dishes and a soup for the meal.

During this time, Mo Bai kept following her and asking her questions.

"Madam Song, your fish slices are not as thin as mine. How do you make them so tender and smooth?"

"How long does it take to stew this chicken? Why does yours taste so good, but mine smells like meat?"

"Should I put the rock sugar or the hawthorn first in the rock sugar and hawthorn soup?"

……

Song Tian explained to him one by one.

“Fish fillets don’t have to be very thin. If they are too thin, they will easily become overcooked and affect the taste.

The tenderness is mainly due to the addition of cornstarch seasoning, and then mixing it with your hands to loosen the fish meat.”

"After blanching the chicken, you need to stir-fry it to bring out the aroma."

"It doesn't matter which one you put in first, the rock sugar hawthorn or the hawthorn, but I like to boil the hawthorn first, and then add sugar to taste after it's cooked, which makes it easier to control the amount."

The two were chatting animatedly when they unexpectedly heard Lin Si come in.

He was wearing a pure white summer gown of smoked gauze and cloud-toe shoes of the same color with dark bamboo patterns, which were spotless.

Although the kitchen had just been cleaned up, it was still filled with smoke and heavy with grease.

It was like a piece of pure white tofu falling into the ash, which made Song Tian feel distressed.

"Mr. Lin, the food will be ready soon. There's a lot of smoke and ash here, so you should go to the front hall and wait for a while."

Otherwise it would be a waste of such nice clothes!

Lin Si hesitated for a moment and asked:

"Madam Song, will you dine with us today?"

It is said that a gentleman should stay away from the kitchen. As soon as Lin Si came in, he was choked by the cigarette ash and raised his hand to cover his nose in disgust.

Song Tian shook her head:

"My husband and uncle will be back soon, and I have to go back to cook for them."

If you know everyone, you can invite them over to eat together.

But who can blame them for not wanting others to know?

Lin Si nodded.

"If that's the case...

Mo Bai and I can't eat much either, so Madam Song can take some of the food back with you."

Song Tian thought this was a good idea, and it would save her from further trouble.

So I didn’t hesitate:

"Thank you, Master Lin, for your understanding!"

However, after saying this, Lin Si showed no intention of leaving, but asked hesitantly.

"What is the relationship between Madam Wen, who helped you sell vegetables before, and Madam Song?"

He asked Mo Bai to find out the man's background, but he found nothing after so long.

However, the old woman accidentally discovered him several times and enthusiastically invited him to her home for dinner, and even planned to act as a matchmaker for him.

Mo Bai was fed up with it and finally gave up the idea of ​​continuing to inquire.

But that's exactly what's strange.

With Mo Bai's skills, if she was really a village woman who had never learned martial arts, how could he be discovered by her several times in a row?

But Aunt Wen always leaves no trace and no one can find out that she is cheating.

He can also cleverly control Mo Bai, making him think that he was accidentally exposed every time.

"Auntie Wen?"

Song Tian thought about it.

She thought Lin Si was blaming her for assigning someone else to approach them, master and servant, without her consent.

"She is a warm-hearted neighbor. She took care of me in many ways when I was at my parents' home. After I got married, my husband's family lived not too far away. Whenever I had difficulties, I would naturally think of asking her for help."

Lin Si didn't hear anything strange.

After looking at Song Tian's face, he suddenly asked:

"I haven't asked about Madam Song's family yet. Where is your mother's family?"

The first time he saw Song Tian, ​​he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity. He was dizzy at the time and even mistook her for Aunt Ying.

Is it possible...

"My biological mother is from Qingshui Village. She grew up with my father. I also have an uncle from my mother's family who moved to Jiangnan for business."

Song Tian quickly answered.

Song Daxing had warned her before that the original owner's biological mother came to Xiangyang Town to escape from being hunted down.

She already had a lot of enemies now, and she didn't want to be targeted by some inexplicable killer again.

So he repeated the same excuse that Song Daxing had used to deceive others.

Lin Si was a little disappointed.

He asked Mo Bai to go and check out the Song family, and that shrew surnamed Chen was definitely not Aunt Ying.

It is also said that Song Tian's mother died during childbirth.

Since she is Song Daxing's childhood sweetheart, she can't be Aunt Ying.

We haven't found her whereabouts for such a long time. Could it be that the information we got before was wrong?

"Thank you for your help, Madam Song."

He nodded slightly to Song Tian, ​​then turned and left.

……

After Song Tian finished cooking, she took some food back home.

Not long after, Xie Yunzhe came back with Haoer.

"Vanguard! What's wrong with you?"

Haoer put down his schoolbag and went to see Xianfeng, but Xianfeng had just woken up and was still shaky and unable to stand steadily.

"Uh...it seemed very sleepy today. I woke up and saw it sleeping."

Song Tian didn't know how to explain.

Haoer hugged Xianfeng with heartache.

“Is it sick?

It never slept during the day before, and it would come to play with me as soon as I came back!"

When he entered the door today and didn't see the Pioneer, he had a bad feeling, and sure enough, he saw that it looked very sick.

"Puppies have strong resistance. Maybe they just didn't get enough rest last night..."

Song Tian wanted to persuade him again, but she saw Xianfeng, who was still in a daze, suddenly break free from Hao'er's restraints and stagger to the foot of the wall.

He bent his body and barked towards the next door:

“Woof, woof woof woof…!”

Although it was staggering and had little strength, it was obvious that it was very angry.

He was grinning and had a bad attitude.

Song Tian: ...

This dog also holds a grudge.

"Is there someone from next door bullying it?"

Haoer tried to persuade him for a long time without success and asked curiously.

Song Tian touched the back of his head innocently:

"No, no."

Seeing that Xianfeng would not stop until his throat was bitten, Haoer tried to persuade him in vain, so he forcibly carried him to the east room and locked him up. He then asked Song Tian for food to appease him, and only then did he give up.

Song Tian just breathed a sigh of relief.

Xie Yunzhe pointed at the cold pots and stoves in the kitchen:

"The bottom of the stove is cold. Where did you get these four dishes and one soup?"

"oh--

I woke up today and had nothing to do, so I went to a restaurant and bought it."

Song Tian has a headache.

Are these two brothers the incarnation of Sherlock Holmes?

No one is easy to fool.

Xie Yunzhe nodded obediently.

But he clearly remembered that the pickled fish was his wife's specialty, and he had never seen it in any of the major restaurants in Fenglin County...