Although she didn't get Zhang Wentao's promise to go to her store, at least she got the other party's contact information.
She was very satisfied with this.
Sun Xiaowei had a thorough understanding of the matter of inviting Zhang Wentao. She wanted to ask someone for help. She was not related to her, was not short of money, and did not care about her body. How could she agree easily.
Now that we have the contact information of the other party and how long the other party has lived here, it will be good to figure it out slowly.
There is a legend in ancient times that Uncle Liu Huang visited the thatched cottage three times. It didn’t take much effort to drive from the ancient town to Yunmiao Village. It was just to come a few more times to make the other party feel his sincerity, and then he would naturally agree.
"Hey, the difference between this person and others is really huge."
After Hu Youyu and Zhang Wentao said goodbye to Sun Xiaowei, they came to the restaurant alone, looked at the gifts on the table and sighed.
Xu Hongdou, who was chopping vegetables, raised her eyebrows and glanced, said nothing, and focused on the potatoes. Her cooking skills were average, and her knife skills were even more unfamiliar. She could cut the potatoes into shreds of about the same size without damaging them.
It's already pretty good when you get it.
How could he have the leisure to care about the shocked Hu Youyu.
What's more, there is a little friend who is responsible for eating melons, Damai.
"Hu Youyu, where is Brother Wen Tao?" Damai lived up to her expectations and asked directly, "Why are you the only one here?"
Hu Youyu cleared the tea leaves on the table and said to Damai: "Da Mai, can't you call me Brother Hu? We have known each other longer than you and Zhang Wentao. Look, the one to your left is Brother Wen Tao.
Another one from Brother Wen Tao, aren’t you afraid that I’ll be jealous?”
"What are you afraid of? Why are you jealous?" Damai asked with a blush on his face.
"Forget it. As for you, Brother Wen Tao, you have gone back to your room. He asked me to divide these tea leaves among you. There is no room in the house to store them, and you can't taste the quality of the tea leaves. Drinking them is a waste." Hu Youyu looked at it.
He picked up a box with the name 'Mingqian Longjing' written on it and said, "Xu Hongdou, do you think this tea is real or fake? Mingqian Longjing is quite expensive, right?"
Xu Hongdou, who was cutting vegetables, stopped what he was doing and said, "You have to ask Mr. Ma about this," and then started cutting shredded potatoes.
"Yeah, why did I forget Mr. Ma?" Hu Youyu said, put down the tea and went to find Mr. Ma.
After a while, Mr. Ma walked into the restaurant, shaking his sleeves that were pulled by Hu Youyu. There was a lot of tea on the table, which he had never seen before. When he heard Zhang Wentao say not to share it with everyone, he picked out a few from it.
He asked Hu Youyu to take it to the tea room and put it away, then put the remaining one or two kinds in the restaurant and said, "Tea, they are all good tea. We can taste the ones in the tea room, and we can just drink the ones left here.
.”
"What, these tea leaves are good?"
Mr. Ma smiled and replied: "It's not bad anyway. I'll make tea for you to taste when I have time."
Xu Hongdou, Hu Youyu, and Damai didn't know much about Ma Qiushan, that is, Ma Ye turned out to be a very successful entrepreneur, and knew a lot about tea, which was the most popular gift in favors, but they just took everyone to drink tea because he had nothing to do.
People are still very convinced by what he said.
"Master Ma, let's have dinner together later."
Xu Hongdou smiled and said to Mr. Ma that she didn't care at all how the tea was divided, as long as the dining table was freed up.
"Okay." Mr. Ma didn't hold it back.
Knowing many details, he wanted to see how Xu Hongdou and Zhang Wentao would behave at the dinner table.
…
It didn’t take much effort, but the rice was almost done.
Xu Hongdou started to prepare stir-fry dishes. Although there were only 2 dishes for 5 people, a larger portion would still be enough.
She first prepared fried tomatoes and eggs, took out a few more eggs, beat them into a bowl, added a little water appropriately, and then broke up the egg liquid so that the egg yolks and whites were fully mixed together.
Heat oil in pan.
With a "sizzling" sound, the moment the egg liquid comes into contact with the hot oil, a moving sound bursts out.
Stir fry with a spatula, then transfer to a plate and set aside.
Pour a little more oil into the pot, and when the oil temperature is slightly higher, add the chopped tomatoes.
Watching the tomatoes in the pot soften, the soup begins to flow out and boil.
Xu Hongdou quickly put the scrambled eggs into the pot and stir-fried.
Her movements cannot be said to be smooth, but the steps and timing are very natural.
Damai, who was accompanying her, couldn't believe it. After all, this sister had never been in the kitchen since she came to the courtyard. Today was the first time she showed off her cooking skills.
"Wait a minute, Sister Hongdou, why do you need to pour dark soy sauce? Can't the tomato scrambled eggs just be filled with sugar?"
Seeing that the sister he admired was about to pour dark soy sauce into the pot, Damai quickly stopped her. It would be a pity if a dish that smelled so delicious suddenly turned into a dark dish.
"It's so kind. My mother puts it here every time so you can have a taste of my home."
Xu Hongdou smiled and explained gently.
…
Both dishes were fried smoothly and placed on the dining table. Hu Youyu and Ma Ye, who had prepared the rice in advance and were waiting, eagerly took the chopsticks from Damai's hand.
"Hu Youyu, why didn't Brother Wen Tao come? Didn't you call for him?"
Seeing that there was one person missing at the table, Hu Youyu said thank you to Xu Hongdou and started to use his chopsticks. Da Mai's face was as heavy as water and his tone was a bit harsh.
"He, I called him and he said he didn't want to eat."
Hu Youyu took a bite of eggs and a bite of rice and explained.
"You're not here to eat?" Damai was a little surprised. Aren't you hungry at this time?
Hu Youyu nodded: "Well, he said he had insomnia last night and didn't sleep much. Now he suddenly feels sleepy and wants to catch up on some sleep."
"Eat, we don't need to worry about him."
Xu Hongdou suddenly said to Damai.
Damai wanted to say something, but saw the calm expression on Xu Hongdou's face and held back.
Mr. Ma smiled slightly: "When he got up in the morning, he kept cheering. He wanted to go back to catch up on his sleep after breakfast, but a lady suddenly came to visit."
When he said this, he was obviously looking at Xu Hongdou, as if he was explaining to someone.
Xu Hongdou felt Master Ma's gaze, raised her head and raised her eyebrows, and said politely to Master Ma: "Master Ma, try it quickly. I don't know if this dish suits your taste. The recipes of these two dishes are the same."
My mom taught me."
"You don't need to taste it, Mom is just." Although Mr. Ma said this, the chopsticks in his hand still betrayed him. When he picked up some shredded potatoes and put it in his mouth, he immediately said to Xu Hongdou: "It's delicious, that's right.
This taste."
While he was talking, he put some chopsticks into his bowl and put some shredded potatoes into his bowl and said, "What Wen Tao said when he had dinner with me this morning made a lot of sense."
"He said that this rice should taste like home, taste like what mom made, so it tastes the most delicious."
"Master Ma, did you have breakfast with Brother Wen Tao this morning?" Damai asked curiously.
Mr. Ma nodded: "Well, the pancake he made was delicious, and Nana ate a lot when she got up. But she made too much, and later it turned out that none of you came back, and he threw it away when it was cold.
"
"Not back? You didn't get up, right?"
After Hu Youyu finished speaking, he looked at Damai and Xu Hongdou.
There were three of them. Every morning, one of them was catching up on sleep, and the two of them competed to see who got up late, and how could it be related to "not coming back".