Mrs. Tong also felt distressed when she saw her husband holding her white beard and looking so suave.

Such a bastard really thinks that he is a meat sausage, and even all women like him.

But she has never had any unnecessary words or expressions. She just cleans her hands and eats.

As soon as the food was on the table, even Mr. Tong, who was well-informed in Beijing, was attracted.

The dishes are served in very small bowls and plates, and the presentation alone is extremely delicate.

The leaves of the green vegetables that have been soaked are shiny green, with snow-white tofu on top, and golden meat pieces on top. There are only four small pieces in total.

Yuan Wense thought that as the boss was getting older, he would not be able to digest the meat if he ate too much, so giving too much would be a waste.

Nine deep-fried green shell shrimps are also arranged on a plate, fried until they are golden and red, with a flower carved from a green-skinned white radish in the middle.

This kind of freshwater shrimp is not as big as saltwater shrimp. There are really not many of them on such a plate.

The four dishes are all in extremely exquisite small portions. They are really enough for one person. For a strong man, they are not enough to swallow in a few mouthfuls. That's why Father Yu is so protective of his food.

The old lady couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

Darling, this kid is not only cute, but he also cooks this dish very well. With this skill, I am afraid that anyone will be happy to marry him, and my grandson will be lucky in the future.

Mr. Tong originally wanted to leave, but after seeing the delicious food, he felt ashamed to stay and decided to dine here with his wife.

Then, there's nothing more...

There was no discussion. The two couples enjoyed the food quietly and elegantly. When they walked out of the door happily, stroking their bellies, Mr. Tong thought about what he was doing here just now.

It’s true that my wife eats so well here.

It's a pity that she is the daughter of a relative. If she were a cook, she would be snatched away no matter what.

Are you coming to have a meal tomorrow?

I don't know if it will work.

Mr. Tong thought about it and asked Aunt Qige what happened to the money first.

...

When Mrs. Tong asked, it was like poking a hornet's nest.

Old Aunt Qige was crying and making a fuss, saying that she was wronged and that those things were worth so much money. She must ask the madam how the account was calculated.

On the contrary, Mr. Tong was afraid of making trouble and making his wife angry again. This concubine and his wife had not gotten along very well, so he did not know that his wife was usually a Bodhisattva-like person, but she was not a real Bodhisattva.

So he didn't continue asking, and just said angrily: "No matter what, the money is not enough, and she won't let go. If you want her to let go, you can do it yourself tomorrow. I don't care, sir. I'll pay my respects tomorrow."

Going to visit relatives and friends."

Old Aunt Qige held back her tears, "Okay, let me play with this old thing for a while tomorrow!"

It is said that she is a short-sighted concubine. Although she comes from a wealthy Wang family, her aunt is just a girl. She is not favored at home. She has been dumped by men in her hometown for more than thirty years. She is useless.

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Huh, in addition to taking care of her own yard in Beijing, she can also take care of most of the house. There are some things that Mrs. Tong cannot come forward for, so she has to make the decision.

She is going to live with the master in the country for a long time now, so among other things, she must get the housekeeping rights.

That old country woman, I'm sorry!
Chapter completed!