The dishes from Zhang family are still prepared mentally. They must be high-end and expensive ingredients.

Like Liang's father, she was a little unwilling to let go and a little cramped.

At this time, she was really envious of Junzi Liang and was still a little confused.

Just had a meal in the hall, the servants came over and took off the tea, then went in one after another, and brought all the dishes.

It looked like home-cooked dishes. She exchanged glances with Liang's father and both breathed a sigh of relief.

It is home-cooked and not very exquisite. Instead, it is made of soy sauce and delicious, which makes people saliva.

That smells so good, and it looks good.

Mr. Zhang smiled and said, "I was in a hurry and didn't prepare well. Don't be surprised."

"This is pretty good."

"Dad, my mutton soup is ready."

If you don’t see someone, you will hear the sound first.

When Xia Chan looked up, she saw Zhang Hanxue coming in with a ceramic soup pot. She rolled up her sleeves and her hands were a little cold red, but these were not as bright as the bright smile on her face.

The mutton soup smelled like the umami.

When putting down the soup, Xia Chan also smelled the faint fragrance on Zhang Ruxue's body, and it was mixed with the slight smell of mutton. This mutton soup should be really made by Zhang Ruxue.

Zhang Ruxue is a person who is one and doesn't bother to cheat, so she also likes Guo Dong'er, who is as real as her, and goes to the candy shop whenever she has free time.

"Princess Xia, how about you try the mutton soup I made?"

A bowl of clear white soup was delivered to her. Xia Chan smiled and took it generously, and only took a sip and was amazed.

"This soup is so delicious."

"Uncle Liang, try it."

Liang's father also took it with both hands and tasted it and praised it: "The taste is so fresh."

Everyone praised this, and Zhang's father felt unique in appearance. He stroked his short beard and looked at Zhang Hanxue with a doting smile: "My daughter is not good at many of them. I have spoiled me when I was young, but if she

If you do something with your heart, you must do it to the extreme. This mutton soup is one of them."

"It's really delicious. I've drunk a lot of soup, but I have to say that Miss Zhang's broth is really awesome." Xia Chan was not holding Zhang Ruxue, it's really good, with a little fishy smell of sheep.

There is nothing, but it is very fresh and fragrant. I want to drink another bowl after drinking it.

"It's shameful to say that, because I love this too much. I just hired a lot of chefs and I can't do what I like again and again. Ruxue just learned it by herself. When winter comes, I can drink it here.

The mutton soup made by my baby daughter.”

In the words, there is pride and happiness.

Xia Chan thought that if she had a daughter and could be so filial and capable, she would be proud and happy.

But this is all for this life.

I suppressed my feelings and still drank a bowl of mutton soup with a smile.

"Uncle Liang, your ancestors, Hu Mo, must have eaten pasta."

Liang's father smiled and said, "Yes."

"It happened that I would make some small pastries, but it's a pity that the noodles in the kitchen were not delivered well today. I will wake up myself next day and make some pastries for you to try."

Liang's father was a little flattered, and the daughter of the daughter was actually willing to do these rough tasks.

I glanced at my son and looked a little confused. It was really different from Zhang Ruxue's cleverness. I couldn't help but feel disgusted. I kicked him under the table.

Liang Junzi reacted: "Father?"

"Why are you standing there while drinking your soup?"

Liang Junzi was righteous and gritted his teeth and drank a bowl of soup.

Zhang Ruxue asked him with a smile: "Liang Junzi, is the soup I made delicious?"

"The soup is delicious, but it's not necessarily what you make."

"I don't believe me. Let's go, I will cook another pot of soup for you to see. I, Zhang Ruxue, are not a lady who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun."

Xia Chan was not unfamiliar with the show, and said to Liang Junzi: "How about you go and see it, you will believe it if you watch it with your own eyes."

"Look at it, she is..." Liang Junzi thought about it, not as excessive as before, and thought of a more euphemistic word to describe Zhang Ruxue: "a more cunning person."

"I'll cook it for you again. If there is a slice of ginger for the girl to do it for me, I will lose."

The two left, and the remaining three were a little embarrassed.

Xia Chan laughed: "They are really enemies."

"Oh, I am ashamed. It's because I'm not good at teaching my children, which makes you laugh." Liang's father felt quite shameless. He didn't expect that his son, who was so calm and talented, just now quarreled like a three-year-old child.

Zhang's father waved his hand: "Brother Liang, don't say that. As Princess Xia said, they are enemies, they will not know each other without fighting. If not, I am afraid that no one will look down on me, my spoiled daughter.

I'm afraid you'll have to worry about her in the future. If there is anything wrong with it, just say it and don't think about anything. Otherwise, you just come to me and I will scold her well.

”

"How could it be, Miss Zhang is still a very smart person."

"She, if half of your gentleman is calm, I will wake up laughing when I sleep."

"Okay, you don't have to praise each other anymore. Once you reach a consensus, if you want to make this a good thing, then you can discuss what to do next."

Zhang's father was also very direct: "I have no requirements, but I only have such a daughter under my knees. I don't want to let her down. I still want to marry her with glory and glory. Just openly, three media and six recruits, and what to do,

What they want to do is to be with them, and I will not force them to do things they don’t like.”

"These are what you should do." Liang's father also breathed a sigh of relief: "My gentleman is like me, and he is really a bad habit. If he wants to go to business, he will lose the face of the Zhang family."

"If he was asked to do what he was good at, he would no longer be himself." Zhang's father said: "I only have such a daughter, I just want her to be happier and simpler. I really never thought about the rest.

.”

"Mr. Zhang is so open-minded. I'll give you a glass of Liang Junzi." Xia Chan took the initiative to pick up the wine and gave it to him first: "Mr. Zhang, I'm really relieved to listen to your words today, and I'm also on my behalf.

My good friend is happy. This marriage is really great. Thank you for not despising him as a poor boy, not despising him with a bad temper, and thank you and Miss Zhang for being so kind to him. Please forgive him more in the future."

Mr. Zhang also smiled and picked up the wine and drank: "I also admire the character of the Liang family. It is also his blessing to have a gentleman with a friend like you."

"Similarly, Zhongzhou has you, it is also a blessing for Zhongzhou. Everything is in my opinion. Uncle Liang and Uncle Zhang, I will give you another cup."

Drink it, it’s worth it even if you’re drunk.
Chapter completed!