Travel to ancient times and become rich women with your bestie

All the food was ready, but except for Mr. Jiang, no one else dared to sit over there.

"Hurry up and sit down! The food will get cold soon!"

"Hurry up! Do you need us to invite you?"

Zheng Yuan and Duan Minmin urged helplessly.

After urging them, there was finally some movement, but they quickly squeezed to the other two tables. The two tables were packed, but Mr. Jiang was the only one at his table.

Zheng Yuan and Duan Minmin didn't know how to describe this funny scene, and they were too embarrassed to laugh and embarrass others.

We can't just let them sit there alone, the two of us have to pull them one by one.

They pulled Aji over first, but he refused to go, saying it was against the rules for him and his young master to sit at the same table.

There was no other way, so the two could only go and call the old lady and the old man. The old man felt that as the head of the family, he should step forward and did not shirk, and called Chen Jiadong and Li Shuhua.

Sizhu was young after all and didn't have the little thoughts of adults. All he cared about was food. He went even if he was asked. Together with the two of them, they barely made up a table.

Young Master Jiang didn't really care that people didn't dare to come to his table. He just stared at the food on the table.

After Mr. Chen and Mrs. Chen sat down, he shifted his gaze to the two old people, staring at them with a little expectation.

The two old men felt their scalps tingling from his stare, and they could hardly control the urge to get up.

Seeing his expression, Zheng Yuan guessed that this child must have been well brought up, and he had to wait for the elders to start eating first.

"Dad, Mom, hurry up and start eating. Young Master Jiang is waiting for you to start eating first."

Mr. Jiang nodded repeatedly.

The two old men breathed a sigh of relief, picked up their chopsticks and began to pick up the dishes. He turned his eyes to Zheng Yuan and the other four, and they also hurriedly picked up their chopsticks. Only then did Mr. Jiang pick up his chopsticks and quickly reach for the dishes.

This child is quite particular.

Mr. Jiang was still quick with his food, but his manners were elegant. He did not follow the rule of not talking while eating, and praised Zheng Yuan in various ways after each dish he ate.

What is "Chopsticks and chopsticks fit my mouth, spoonfuls and spoonfuls fill my stomach." (from Bai Juyi's "Sitting at a Full Meal")

What is "eat all the delicious food in the world, and fill your taste buds with cream."

......

Her mouth was full of honey, and she was full of small words, praising Zheng Yuan to the point of being flattered. She would occasionally take care of the other people at the table.

Seeing that he was easy-going, Mr. Chen also boldly started a conversation with him.

I have to say that Mr. Jiang is the kind of kid that the older generation likes. He is sweet-talking and good at bringing up topics.

In less than half an hour, the old man almost told him when the old hen at home laid eggs, and the old lady was also coaxed by his calling her grandma left and right. Chen Jiadong and his wife were also flattered by his few words and didn't know what to do. Even Sizhu wanted to recognize him as his brother on the spot.

In the end, the atmosphere at their table was the most lively.

Zheng Yuan and Duan Minmin were amazed at how he could get along with everyone. This must be the legendary social prodigy.

A meal was enjoyed by both host and guest.

Young Master Jiang put down his bowl and chopsticks and said, "Aunt, where did you learn so many dishes from our hometown? Especially this egg sauce, it tastes really good."

Zheng Yuan said in a mysterious voice: "It was just a little adventure."

After saying that, she glanced at the old lady and the old man, with an expression that said, "You know what I mean." The old lady and the old man were also confused at first, but after seeing her expression, they were stunned for a moment and then nodded with an expression that said, "We know what I mean."

Mr. Jiang naturally saw the eye contact between them, but he did not ask any more questions. After all, the family obviously knew about it but did not want to say it, so why should he dig into it? As long as the aunt could cook for him these few days, that would be enough.

Zheng Yuan had no other choice. Could he say that he was from the future and learned it online? He could only use his dead husband as a shield. He had already told the old man and the old lady once before. Now, they would understand with just a glance.

Not to mention that the excuse of going to the underworld to see her dead husband is always effective.

After the meal, the driver and the servant said goodbye and went back while it was still light, leaving Aji alone to take care of Mr. Jiang.

The old man and Chen Jiadong were still sitting in the yard chatting with Mr. Jiang, while the old lady brought the women in the family to help them clean up.

There are too many people eating today, and there is a lot of things to clean up, so we are not going to take turns according to the rules we set before.

"Baozhu, how long will Mr. Jiang stay here with you? He is a boy and he brings a servant with him to live here. I'm afraid those idle gossips in the village will gossip about him again. Do you want Sanni to let her stay with us for a few days?" The old lady asked worriedly while packing.

Zheng Yuan was stunned for a moment before she realized that the person was talking to her. After all, the old lady usually only called her the second son's wife, and she didn't realize that this was the name of her original body.

"Mom, it's okay. Sanni and Huiniang are sleeping with us at Amin's house. We plan to ask them to come over when they eat these two days. We are doing it openly. If anyone says something nonsense, we will tear her mouth!"

"Yes, auntie, today's battle should scare the villagers. Besides, they will also be wary of Mr. Jiang."

The old lady was relieved after hearing what they said, but she couldn't help but remind them: "Don't be too impulsive, come to your father and me if you have any problems, don't rush forward rashly, you are the mother of several children after all, you are not steady at all, don't let the children laugh at you."

"Got it, mother."

Naturally, the two of them had no choice but to respond.

After cleaning up the mess, Mr. Chen took his family back home.

Zheng Yuan felt worried when he saw that there was still a lot of meat and vegetables left in the kitchen. He would be worried if there was not enough, and he would be worried if there was too much.

Get some ice tonight and freeze the meat so that we can have a fresh meal tomorrow. You can explain to Mr. Jiang that the meat won’t go bad because the temperature is low today, but it won’t go bad later.

After thinking about it, Zheng Yuan decided to tell Mr. Jiang that he had to deal with these dishes. Duan Minmin took this opportunity to make frozen meat in the kitchen.

Aji brought a lot of change of clothes. At this time, Mr. Jiang had changed his clothes and was talking to Sizhu in the yard. Among these children, only Sizhu was heartless and rushed forward to communicate with him.

Sizhu was very curious about what Mr. Jiang had just said about the north at the dinner table, and pestered him to ask if snow could really bury people and if ice could really freeze the river. Mr. Jiang didn't get annoyed with him and answered his questions seriously.

"Mr. Jiang, Brother Aji brought back too much food today. We had so many people eating but we didn't consume much. If we keep it for a while, it might go bad. I wanted to discuss with you whether we can make the leftovers into jerky or something else that is easy to preserve after tomorrow's meal?"

"You don't need to ask me about these little things, I've already said it's all up to you."

Zheng Yuan nodded: "It's just that I'm afraid that Mr. Jiang will be wronged during this period, but don't worry, we will try our best to purchase fresh ingredients in the village. Although they are not as good as those delivered, they are fresher. If there is a market, we will also buy fresh ingredients and will definitely not let you have bad meals."

"That's not difficult. Nanny Zhang will send someone to deliver fresh ingredients every day. Madam, just rest assured and cook for our young master." Aji, who was squatting on the side washing clothes for Master Jiang, raised his head and interjected.

every day?

Zheng Yuan smacked his lips and sighed that he was indeed a second-generation rich man, or even a Nth-generation rich man, as he was so rich that he was inhumane.

Then she felt a little worried again. Wouldn't so many things be delivered tomorrow? Although they would benefit from it, processing the food would be a problem.

I have to explain this to the boy who delivers the food tomorrow.