Jiang Men Daughter-in-law

It turned out that Su Yuanzhi really went to bid farewell to Wen Peng. Seeing that they were about to leave, Wen Peng was also very surprised and dissatisfied. Will you make my uncle leave in a hurry without even eating lunch?"

"No," Su Yuanzhi's icy face showed no trace of joy or anger, "Wen Xian said before that he wanted to eat salted duck, and it happened to be free today, so I'm going to take him to the Osmanthus Tower to have a taste."

Wen Peng didn't seem to expect that Su Yuanzhi would care so much about Wen Xian, and he kept in mind all the things he said casually. Now when he glanced at Wen Xian, the meaning in his eyes was a bit unclear.

But Wen Xian just wanted to say... none of my business!none of my business!

Wen Peng cleared his throat and said, "Young Master, let's go after lunch. If a new son-in-law comes to the house, he won't be allowed to eat lunch. If outsiders find out about this, they might say something about our Wen family. As for the salted duck... ...It's okay to eat at night, Wen Xian, what do you think?"

Wen Peng turned to Wen Xian with a fatherly expression, but in fact there was a warning in his eyes, Su Yuanzhi could not leave, the new son-in-law came to the door, and he left without eating lunch. Not at Wen's house.

He paid a son to go in, just to gain a relationship with the Su family, Wen Peng is not willing, besides, he is Su Yuanzhi's elder anyway, Su Yuanzhi is too arrogant.

Wen Xian naturally also saw Wen Peng's thoughts, but it was a pity that Wen Peng didn't seem to know that from the moment he got married, Wen Peng couldn't even think about intervening in all the decisions Wen Xian made.

And just when Wen Xian was about to refuse, Su Yuanzhi took a step ahead, and Young Master Su still said in such a domineering and unreasonable tone: "What if I just want to take Wen Xian to eat at noon?"

After a moment of surprise, Wen Peng's beard almost turned up in anger, and his face was livid, as if someone owed him tens of thousands of dollars.

In fact, it wasn't until Su Yuanzhi took him out of Wen's residence that Wen Xian recovered from his astonishment. Looking at Su Yuanzhi who was sitting next to him with an expressionless face, Wen Xian opened his mouth and couldn't help asking: "What are you talking about?" Have you always been so reckless?"

Su Yuanzhi turned around: "What?"

Wen Xiandao: "I thought you would have some good excuses, but I didn't expect you... You actually use such a direct way, aren't you too impolite?"

Su Yuanzhi took it for granted: "Why do you have to beat around the bush and pretend to be hypocritical when you can solve it with one sentence?"

Wen Xian frowned and said: "That's what you said, but what you did just now was too...too..."

Wen Xian wants to say that what you did just now was too much, right?Anyway, Wen Peng is also an elder and his father-in-law, so if he said that so bluntly, it would be equivalent to slapping Wen Peng in the face in public!

Su Yuanzhi didn't seem to take this matter seriously at all, looking at Wen Xian now, Su Yuanzhi suddenly said: "Wen Xian, why don't you pretend?"

Wen Xian was taken aback for a moment, but without turning his head around, he asked, "What are you pretending to be?"

Su Yuanzhi said: "Pretend to be meek, pretend to be weak, and pretend to be stupid."

Wen Xian was surprised: Yes!How could he forget this?Ever since he married into the Su family, he has been pretending to be his grandson, being docile in front of Jiang Yumei, weak in front of Su Yaoqiang, and stupid in front of Su Yuanzhi and Su Youxin.

But this series of behaviors of Su Yuanzhi was so strange that Wen Xian forgot about it for a while!

Wen Xian, who was reminded, immediately showed a submissive expression and said: "Su, Young Master Su, what are you talking about? I don't quite understand..."

"Su Yuanzhi." Su Yuanzhi said, "Outside the ancestral hall, you can call me by my name."

Wen Xiandao: "That's because I called you several times, but you ignored me. When I was in a hurry, I was in a hurry... and then..."

Su Yuanzhi stared directly at Wen Xian. Wen Xian had never felt that Su Yuanzhi's gaze was so terrifying. It wasn't that fierce and terrifying, but that these eyes seemed to be able to see through people. How could Wen Xian, who was guilty, dare to continue? Staring at him, I hurriedly lowered my head in a frightened look.

"Young Master Su, I'm really just in a moment of desperation, I, I promise I won't dare to do it again next time."

"It's okay." Su Yuanzhi withdrew his gaze, turned his head and sat there, and said with far-reaching eyes, "Just keep pretending like this, don't worry, I won't go to Jiang Yumei to expose you."

Wen Xian clenched his fists and frowned: Su Yuanzhi, are you really an ignorant dude like they said?Why do I suddenly find you so scary?

After that, Wen Xian kept his mouth shut and didn't dare to say any more, for fear of making mistakes if he said too much, Su Yuanzhi didn't chase after Wen Xian's pretending to be stupid, as if he really did what he said, and he didn't intend to expose Wen Xian camouflage.

Nanjing City has a long history of eating ducks. As early as the Six Dynasties, there were duck delicacies made. In the Song Dynasty, "no duck is not a feast". Soaked in the old juice, the color of the fire is extremely tender, especially in autumn and winter, and it is commonly known as salted duck."

In the "Suiyuan Food List" in the Qing Dynasty, there are introductions to the production methods of salted duck and hanging oven roast duck, as well as 326 kinds of famous dishes. Take it. There are thousands of ducklings flocking across the river to the south, and they are used as livestock in the pond. It takes about ten days to be fat and edible....But none of them are as top-grade as "salted duck", which is light and purposeful. Fat but not thick."

Today, there are more than 100 duck shops in the city of Nanjing alone, and one duck can fill a whole table for ordinary people.

Among them, the sweet-scented osmanthus building on the Qinhuai River is famous far away. The most famous of the sweet-scented osmanthus building is their salted duck, and the salted duck is also called osmanthus duck, because when eating salted duck, the duck meat will have the aroma of sweet-scented osmanthus.

The best time to eat sweet-scented osmanthus duck is every August, when the sweet-scented osmanthus blossoms in August, and the duck meat also has the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus. Although the building is located by the Qinhuai River, it is expensive, and those who can come here to eat are either rich or expensive.

Although Wen Xian has been to the Qinhuai River twice, he has heard a little about the Osmanthus Building. Although he has always wanted to try the salted duck in the Osmanthus Building, their food is not allowed to take away, and there is a minimum consumption when entering the store. Xian thought about it again and again, but in the end he was not willing to give up the one hundred silver dollars.

So when Wen Xian found out that the place Su Yuanzhi took him to was the Osmanthus Flower Building, Wen Xian couldn't hold back for a moment, stopped Su Yuanzhi before entering the shop, and asked very vulgarly: "Wait, So is it your treat later?"

Su Yuanzhi probably didn't expect Wen Xian to ask such a sentence, and stood there for a long time without reacting.

Seeing that he was silent, Wen Xian really didn't want to miss this opportunity to eat for free, so he asked again spinelessly: "It's your treat, right?"

Su Yuanzhi pursed his lips, as if he was suppressing something, and after a while he said, "I'm treating you."

Hearing this sentence, Wen Xian's face became visibly happy, seeing that he couldn't wait to go in, and suddenly remembered that the person who paid was Su Yuanzhi, Wen Xian hurriedly moved aside, and smiled obsequiously at Su Yuanzhi: " First Young Master Su, please go first."

Su Yuanzhi glanced at him from the corner of his eyes, and he stepped into the Osmanthus Building first, and saw the two of them one in front of the other, one with a faint smile, and the other with star-like eyes, full of interest.

Su Yuanzhi never expected that a salted duck would allow Wen Xian to show his fox's tail so easily. Should this man be called smart or stupid?

The shopkeeper of Osmanthus Building obviously knew Su Yuanzhi. Not long after they entered the door, the shopkeeper greeted Su Yuanzhi and said with a chuckle, "Young Master Su is here? I haven't seen you for a while. What kind of fairy wind has brought you here today?" Was it blown?"

Su Yuanzhi acted as if he hadn't heard the flattering words, he still asked in his own way: "Is there any room left?"

The shopkeeper was obviously used to Su Yuanzhi's attitude, so he was not surprised at all. He nodded and said, "Yes, yes, I will lead you there right away. This young master is..."

Just as Wen Xian opened his mouth to introduce himself, Su Yuanzhi took the lead and said, "Friend."

"It turned out to be Young Master Su's friend. No wonder, no wonder, the young master has an extraordinary bearing and imposing manner!"

Wen Xian smiled dryly, but didn't reply, the shopkeeper also noticed the silence, stopped talking nonsense immediately, and led Wen Xian and Su Yuan up to the Peony Pavilion on the second floor.

As soon as he was seated, the shopkeeper led a waiting student in and asked with a smile, "What do you two want to eat today?"

Wen Xian turned to look at Su Yuanzhi, Su Yuanzhi said: "You order."

Wen Xian said implicitly: "Master Su, please eat less, I can eat anything."

Su Yuanzhi pursed his lower lip, and his voice was obviously lower than before: "I told you to order, you just order."

Wen Xian was taken aback for a moment: Is this...unhappy?What, just order a dish, as for?OK, let me have some, right?I order as much as I order!

Wen Xian turned to look at the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, it's the first time I've come to your shop, and I don't quite understand...it's not as good as yours, so serve them to me!"

snort!Small sample, you can't eat enough!

While Wen Xian was angry, he was also a little excited. After all, he would be reluctant to order these dishes, and he didn't know how those dishes tasted?

The shopkeeper was obviously taken aback, looked at Wen Xian and said, "All, all? May I ask, are there only two of you eating?"

Wen Xian nodded: "Naturally."

The shopkeeper hesitated and said, "To tell you the truth, we have quite a few signature dishes in our store, and you two...maybe a little too much."

"So be it."

One of Su Yuan opened his mouth, and the shopkeeper saw that he was a little impatient, and he was very sensible and didn't talk nonsense, so he just responded: "I'll make arrangements right away, two young masters, wait a moment."

After speaking, he went out with the name Dai Yingsheng.

Wen Xian glanced at Su Yuan, only now did he realize that this man seemed to be a bit rich and powerful. When he said that, he didn't even blink his eyes. Wen Xian himself regretted it a little. Signature dishes, when the time comes, there will be too much to eat. Isn't it a waste of food?

After thinking about it, Wen Xian still couldn't hold back and asked Su Yuanzhi who was beside him: "Master Su, do their signature dishes... have a lot?"

Su Yuanzhi glanced at him curiously, and replied, "Many."

Well, this means too much, Wen Xian pursed his lower lip, and asked very seriously: "...Can I pack it?"

Su Yuan shook his head and said, "No."

Wen Xian took a deep breath: "Don't Master Su know that it is shameful to waste food?"

Su Yuanzhi gave Wen Xian a strange look, and said, "You ordered the dishes."

"..." Wen Xian almost caught his breath, this Su Yuanzhi doesn't talk much, but every word can make the popular one want to kill someone!

Wen Xian took a deep breath, silently recited the Great Compassion Mantra, and then said to Su Yuan again: "Su Yuanzhi, let's have a chat."

Su Yuanzhi sat there upright, looking at Wen Xian seriously.