After getting married, she is tender and soft

Chapter 229

Jiang Mu has heard of such private restaurants, most of which are the ancestors who worked as chefs for princes and nobles, or have ancestral recipes at home.

It doesn't show up on the outside, but there are holes in the inside.

Going around the long corridor, an old man in a dark brown gown came over and talked with Xiao Junheng familiarly,
Xiao Junheng introduced to the two: "This is Uncle Li, and she is my wife Jiang Mu."

Jiang Mu said hello politely, and Li Bo smiled at her, as if looking at her: "That's right, you're a good boy, I'm going back to the old place, today I have your favorite Buddha Jumping Wall, and the old lady cooks it herself."

Xiao Junheng smiled modestly, and the embarrassment in his serious and meticulous facial features disappeared in a flash, so fast that she thought her eyes were dazzled.

They were talking, and Jiang Mu was listening in. Most of the conversation between the two was about family matters, and she also found it interesting.

After bidding farewell to Uncle Li, the two came to the box.

Pushing open the door, it seems that you have come to the ancient times, bypassing the screen, there is a water of reddish-brown wooden furniture, and the price of the food can be expected just by the configuration.

"what you want to say."

Xiao Junheng refilled her tea, smiled at her reaction, and looked at him hesitantly since just now, his eyes rolling around.

Jiang Mu sat up straight in amazement. She has always managed to manage her expressions perfectly, but now she has regressed to the point where all her thoughts are written on her face.

"Are you familiar with the boss here?"

She said what she wanted to ask in her heart just now, the Xiao family has a lot of background, it is normal to make friends with the aristocratic circle, unexpectedly Xiao Junheng looks unreasonable, and there are times when he is obedient and chats with others.

Xiao Junheng: "I grew up eating the meals they cooked when I was young."

The private kitchen was prepared by Uncle Li and his wife. The old couple used to be the help cooks of Xiao's family in the early years, and their craftsmanship was outstanding. It is said that Grandpa Zeng once worked in the imperial dining room of the palace, and there were many recipes under the box at home.

At that time, the age was uneven, and the old couple worked in Xiao's house for several years. Later, Xiao Junheng's father couldn't bear to bury their skills, and funded them to open this private kitchen.

Speaking of which, the largest shareholder here is the Xiao family. Jiang Mu inevitably looked at him in surprise when he heard this. What Xiao Junheng hates most is everything related to the Xiao family, and this time he took the initiative to bring her here.

There are still regular customers with fixed boxes.

Xiao Junheng: "Don't think too much, my father's painstaking effort is here. I came to see my old friend, and it has nothing to do with the Xiao family."

Jiang Mu shrugged, he said it had nothing to do with it.

The dishes are served quickly, three dishes and one soup are more than enough for two people.

Chopped pepper fish head, spicy crayfish, secret steam pot chicken, Buddha jumps over the wall for each person, the dishes are thick without a single leaf of green vegetables, the kind that grows meat at a glance.

There is no menu for private dishes, and they are mainly home-cooked dishes. Customers can eat whatever they want, and there is no choice.

The chopsticks look bad, and the taste is particularly fragrant. Everything from the appearance to the taste is irresistible. Jiang Mu eats without looking up, and has long since forgotten about weight loss.

Xiao Junheng didn't eat a few mouthfuls, and almost helped her pick the fishbone and peel the crayfish. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was in a good mood with stretched eyebrows and eyes.
Jiang Mu didn't lift her head while eating, when there was a sound at the door, she thought it was the waiter adding water, she didn't pay much attention to it and continued to eat,
"Oh, it seems that I like to eat." The old woman looked at Jiang Mu with a smile when she entered the door. Some people like to eat her dishes, which is much better than talking about exaggerated scenes.

Jiang Mu's ears twitched, and he raised his head to meet the kind-hearted old woman's eyes. The crayfish in his mouth could be eaten or spit out.

The old lady urged with a smile: "You continue to eat yours, I like to watch the children who eat deliciously eat, and I have an appetite after watching the old lady."

(End of this chapter)