After Zhulan checked, she went to several other rooms before going back to the main room. The chef came in with the food. Madam, there were six dishes in total. I don’t know if it suits the wife’s taste. If it is not suitable, I will change it next time.

Zhulan looked at the fish, meat and chicken, and the six dishes were full of flavor and smelled. It smelled very fragrant. She checked the room and trusted Zhao Bo very much. The cook must be good, good.

The cook saw that the wife looked calm and nervous, and she needed this job.

I tasted two bites of each dish of Zhulan. Although it was not as delicious as Li's, it was also very good. The taste was very good. You can eat it together!

The cook's tone became weak. When the wife finished eating, I would just eat the rest.

Zhulan looked at the cook's clothes with patches. It was clear that when she was on the table, the cook didn't dare to eat too much, and she could only eat by herself and not bring it home. Zhulan and her children couldn't eat six dishes, so there must be a lot left. After the cook packed, not only could he eat enough, but he could also take some back. It is common for some cooks to bring leftovers back. Go back to the kitchen to cook two large pots of hot water for later use. When you eat here, I'll call you.

The cook was happy. She had worked for many families, and was generous and stingy. The wife of the family was not unhappy just now. She agreed that she brought some leftovers home. She said happily. Good lady, I'll go and boil water now.

Mingteng saw outsiders leaving, the little guy was lively. Grandma, is this really our family? We have such a big house? And grandma, who was the one who served the food just now? Why is it called Grandma's wife?

Mingteng was confused. Why did he change a lot after coming to Pingzhou?

Zhulan looked at her grandson's eyes full of knowledge, and held the chopsticks and said: Of course this is our family. As for the aunt just now, it was the cook who was invited by grandma to help cook. As for the name, grandma is the mistress of the family, so she naturally has to call her wife. Okay, it's enough to know these things if you are too young. You will naturally understand the others when you are old, so hurry up and have a meal.

Zhulan saw that Mingteng didn't ask anymore, but fortunately she was smart, otherwise Mingteng would have asked why endlessly.

Mingteng is not very young and is a young age to love food, so he quickly focused on the food.

Xuehan is eight years old and is coming to Pingzhou for the second time. She feels that her family is completely different. When her father becomes a scholar, she will be the daughter of a scholar. When her father goes further, she will be the lady of a juren. With a cook at home to help, she adapts very well.

After dinner, the children were warmed up. Zhulan asked Xuehan to take out the quilt cover and take it back to the room, and change it to the quilt cover himself. As for the quilt brought to the house, they couldn't use it.

Zhulan followed the chef to the kitchen in the backyard. Today, the one who fired was the backyard kitchen. The pot was burned with hot water, the rice jars and noodles were full, the radish and cabbage were placed in the basket, there were many plates and bowls in the cupboard, and all kinds of kitchen utensils were complete. I did some calculations and all these were the money paid by Zhao Bo, and it was roughly estimated that they would be returned to Zhao Bo.

There were a lot of leftovers of Zhulan and children, and the chicken was basically not eaten much, and half of the meat and vegetables were left because there were very few fish in winter, and the fish was eaten very clean. The staple food was white rice, and more than a bowl of white rice left. Zhulan left behind chicken that had not been moved and the most left braised pork was eaten tomorrow. The few leftover fried liver and meat slices were given to the cook, but the cook didn't eat it either, so he put it in the bowl and took it home to eat it.

Because the chef Li was not picky about bamboo orchids, he worked harder and worked harder. After finishing the kitchen work, he cleaned the snow in the yard.
Chapter completed!