After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 522: I’ll take care of you until you die.
The conditions are limited, but it does not prevent Nan Song from showing his talents.

She was thinking about cooking a few special dishes, but luckily she had pots and pans, and the stove was sufficient.

With Yu Jinwen's help, he processed the ingredients as quickly as possible, turned on the stove, and Nan Song officially started working, and the kitchen was in full swing.

Aunt Lu was initially worried because not many young people could cook nowadays, but she was shocked when she saw Nan Song's posture.

Not only do you know how to do it, you also need to be at the level of a chef.

I bought pig head meat at the market. Yu Jinwen cut it and handed the plate to Nan Song. Nan Song put it in the pot, poured in soy sauce, salt, rock sugar, etc., and cooked it until it became a famous traditional Huaiyang dish. A whole pig's head is grilled, and on another stove, a braised lion's head is fried. It's all a big dish.

The aroma soon wafted out from the kitchen. The neighbor smelled the smell and went up to the roof of the bungalow and stuck his neck out and asked:
"Third Aunt, what are you cooking at home that tastes delicious? It's so delicious!"

The aunt was sitting in the yard handling the chickens. She raised her head and smiled and said, "We don't know either. We are waiting to eat them. They are so delicious~"

"Ajin, look at the pot for me."

Yu Jinwen: "Okay."

Nan Song washed her hands, walked to the chopping board, and started to cut the tofu. She picked up the cleaned kitchen knife and cut the tofu into shreds without any pause. The aunt brought the prepared chicken in and saw this scene. They were all shocked, "Is this tofu? It can be cut like this?"

"Auntie, I'm going to make Wensi tofu today. I have to cut the tofu into pieces so fine that a needle can pass through them."

The aunt has lived for half her life, and this is the first time she has seen such a practice, "What is Wensi Tofu?"

Nan Song said while cutting, "There is an allusion to this dish. It is said that when Emperor Qianlong went to the country, a monk named Wensi cooked it for him. When Emperor Qianlong ate it, he was astonished and became a man of heaven. He was so happy that he gave it to him. I got the name 'Wensi Tofu'. This dish requires knife skills, as it has to be cut into thin strips."

She cut the prepared egg skin and green vegetables into thin strips, so thin that a needle could pass through them.

"That's amazing." The aunt beside her exclaimed, "Xiao Yu, you are so lucky to have such a beautiful and capable wife."

Yu Jinwen looked at Nan Song with a smile in his eyes, "Yes, I have been blessed for several lifetimes."

Nan Song turned around and scolded him, "It's good to know."

"Be careful with the knife, don't cut your hand." Yu Jinwen's expression changed when he saw that Nan Song kept holding the knife in his hand and turned to talk to her.

After working for a long time, when it was time for lunch, the two elders of the Lu family were shocked when they looked at the dazzling array of dishes on the dining table, which were all delicious and delicious.

"This... is a dish you can only see on TV. It looks like a state banquet." The uncle was stunned and couldn't bear to put down his chopsticks.

Yu Jinwen really couldn't help showing off. He thought that even the chef at the state banquet would have to call my wife "Uncle Master".

I was afraid of scaring the two elders, so I held back.

Nan Song introduced them one by one, "Braised lion head, Wensi tofu, grilled whole pig head, boiled dried shredded fish, and vinegar-braised mandarin fish. They are all classic Huaiyang dishes and my specialty. If I could have Salted duck is more complete. Try it and see if you like it?"

The uncle and aunt nodded repeatedly, picked up the chopsticks and started eating. As soon as they took the food, their eyes changed and they said it was delicious.

They couldn't say anything about it, but they felt that every dish tasted indescribably fragrant, fresh and delicious.

I have never eaten such delicious food in my entire life.

Without even bothering to talk, the two elders ate one bite at a time. Eating silently was the highest compliment to a chef, and Nan Song was also happy.

Yu Jinwen felt that it was thanks to his two elders that he could eat the dishes cooked by Xiao Song himself, and the food was full of flavor.

During the meal, Nan Song's cell phone rang. He went out to answer a call. It was from Nan Ningsong. "Hey, Dad...we are eating."

As soon as he answered the phone, Nan Ningsong couldn't wait to ask, "How are you doing? Did you find anything good?"

"Yes, but the good things are ours too, it has nothing to do with you."

"You kid, why are you hiding something secret from your father? Are we still a family?"

Nan Song smiled and said: "Every line has its own rules. Whoever picks up the good things belongs to the same person. Father and daughter will settle the accounts clearly. This is what you taught me."

"Little thing, I hurt you for nothing."

Nan Ningsong snorted lightly and said, "Your mother asked when you will come back. Do you need to send a car to pick you up?"

"No, we'll leave in the evening and get back overnight."

Hearing this, Nanning said: "I understand, it seems that I got a lot of good things, otherwise I wouldn't have bad luck at night. When the time comes, bring them to me to admire and feast my eyes on, this is the head office, right?"

"Okay, no problem." Nan Song smiled.

The meal was a feast for both the guests and the host. The uncle and aunt patted their stomachs and said, "I haven't eaten so full for a long time."

Now that we're full, it's time to talk about business.

Yu Jinwen went to make a pot of tea and asked the uncle and aunt if he wanted to go to Beicheng with them.

The aunt was stunned for a moment, "This...we are all of this age and are no longer useful."

"You don't have to do anything, just prune the flowers and plants, cook a meal and look at the yard, take care of food and shelter, and there are a group of lovely old men to play with you." Nan Song glanced at Yu Jinwen, who nodded and left the package. He took out the contract prepared in advance and the collection permit.

"Uncle, aunt, to be honest, we are here to collect old furniture, but what we collect is not ordinary old furniture, but antiques."

Yu Jinwen said: "Have you two heard of the 'Don't lose, don't forget' antiquities restoration project launched by Beicheng Yu Group?"

The uncle and aunt nodded in unison, "Of course I've heard of it, it's on TV every day."

Yu Jinwen smiled softly and introduced Nan Song, "This is the president of our Yu Group. I work for her."

The uncle and aunt were stunned. The person who had been promoting on TV all day actually appeared in front of them!

Nan Song patted Yu Jinwen, and then said solemnly to the two elders: "Auntie, uncle, we are here to collect antiques. The old furniture left by the old man are all from the Ming Dynasty, which are also called antiques. , I can’t say it’s priceless, but it’s worth a lot of money.”

Yu Jinwen took out a bank card he had prepared in advance and said a number, making the two elders' eyes widen in shock.

"Just those broken pieces of wood, are they worth... so much money?!!!"

"How can I say this," Nan Song said: "In the eyes of people who like them, they cannot be measured by money. Originally we planned to leave the bank card with you after we left, but then we changed our minds. I want to take you with me."

She told about the relationship between her and Lu Nan. When the uncle and aunt heard about their daughter, their eyes showed a bit of pain.

Nan Song paused and looked at Yu Jinwen. Yu Jinwen held her hand and took over her words:

"In the future, we will take care of you from the south to the north and provide for you until you die."

(End of this chapter)