60s: Petite Wife

Nine Hundred and Forty-Three Face Reality

Shen Jiao didn't just plan to make small soup dumplings. She asked George to buy a lot of vegetables, chicken, duck, fish, seafood, and a lot, and she was going to make a sumptuous banquet to fulfill the friendship of the landlord.

Zhao Si was very thoughtful under the subordinates of country Y. The servants arranged for Shen Jiao were basically Chinese, and the cook's skills were even very good.

She didn't do too many tricks. The main food was small soup dumplings, and the other dishes were relatively simple dishes, such as braised pork, fried fish steak, sweet and sour pork loin, and three fresh local dishes. She also stewed a large pot of beef brisket. Tomato soup.

A fragrance from the kitchen from time to time made everyone in the living room hungry and drooling. The adults couldn't hold back and had to maintain an elegant demeanor, but the children couldn't help it. He hurried to the kitchen.

"Sister, what are you doing delicious?"

Allen looked at the steaming pot on the stove, Shen Jiao looked amused, just as the soup dumplings had already been steamed, she put a few on the plate, and gave him several pieces of braised pork.

"Eat with my brother and sister."

"Okay, thank you sister."

Alan ran out happily holding the plate, and couldn't wait to eat a piece of meat on the way, so delicious that he couldn't even speak.

"Sister is right, it's so delicious that you even lose your tongue!"

Allen swallowed the meat in two bites, and forked another piece into his mouth. With bulging cheeks, Ruth and Annie couldn't bear it anymore. They each forked a piece of meat to eat, and stopped talking.

A few pieces of meat were quickly eaten, and the children ate soup dumplings again, taking their stomachs as captives.

"This little bun is also delicious, but it's a bit hot."

Allen ate too quickly, so the soup was scalded and his eyes were red, but he still couldn't help eating it.

Ruth despised him: "who told you to eat in such a hurry, it's fine to eat like me and Annie."

The two little ladies ate the soup buns gracefully, but they were not slow at all, and the adults next to them were also greedy, especially Catherine, she felt that her daughter was too much!

"I'll have a taste, what do you children know?"

Catherine forked a small soup bag unconvinced, bit the skin carefully, and tasted the taste slowly, but after a while, she quickened her chewing, and a small soup bag disappeared, she wanted to fork again without thinking. One, but the plate was already empty.

"Aunt, is it delicious?" Ellen asked.

Catherine coughed a few times, then pretended not to care and said, "It's average, far worse than my cook!"

Alan was unhappy, and said with a small mouth: "Aunt is lying, sister's cooking is better than your cook's cooking, sister Annie, do you think?"

Annie was very embarrassed, but she nodded honestly, a lady can't lie.

Ruth also nodded vigorously: "It's really delicious, Ellen, go get some more buns."

"Okay."

As soon as Alan heard it, he fell into his arms and ran to find Shen Jiao again with the plate in hand.

Catherine couldn't hang on her face, she pretended to look at the decorations on the Bogu shelf and ignored these arrogant children.

Dinner started very early. Shen Jiao listened to Sister Wen's suggestion. Instead of setting the plate like in Huaxia, she divided each person a large plate and distributed the dishes to them. After eating, she went to the kitchen to get it. No chopsticks were used, everyone used forks and spoons.

Do as the locals do, you can't force them to eat with Chinese chopsticks!

"It's delicious, mother, you are right, Huaxia's food is indeed the best in the world." Andre was full of praise.

Although Princess Triss and Catherine did not speak, they buried their heads in eating and expressed their thoughts with actions.

"Eat more if it's delicious. These are just home-cooked dishes. If you have the opportunity to go to Huaxia, the dishes made by top chefs are delicious!" Shen Jiao said with a smile.

Mrs. Yelena said, "I have eaten vinegared fish from West Lake in Louwailou in Hangshi before, and Chenghuang Temple in Haishi. The snacks there are especially delicious."

"It's still delicious now, Madam, you can go to Huaxia and eat it again." Shen Jiao deliberately tried.

Mrs. Yelena was stunned, her face full of yearning, but she still shook her head and sighed: "I can't walk anymore, I'm very satisfied to eat soup dumplings today."

Shen Jiao could see that Mrs. Yeliana really wanted to go back to Huaxia, but she didn't know why she didn't want to go back. Did she really have no affection for Shen Jiaxing?

"Madam, don't you miss Huaxia at all?"

Mrs. Yelena's face changed slightly, and she smiled bitterly: "Child, things are different, I am not who I used to be."

"But grandpa is still the grandfather of the year. He has been waiting for you and never married."

Shen Jiao finally couldn't help but mention Shen Jiaxing. Shen Jiaxing didn't let Shen Jiao mention him, but Shen Jiao felt that it was unfair to Shen Jiaxing. Even if Mrs. Yeliana didn't like Shen Jiaxing anymore, she had to let her know about Shen Jiaxing's sacrifice.

Madam Yelena's face turned pale, she looked at Shen Jiao in disbelief, and murmured, "Your grandfather didn't marry another wife?"

"yes, grandma, grandpa has always thought of you. He said he promised you that he would only love you for the rest of his life."

"Boom"

The fork in Mrs. Yelena's hand fell on the plate, and she shook her head in pain, as if talking to Shen Jiao or talking to herself.

"I broke my promise. I didn't have the face to see him. God punished me."

Only then did Shen Jiao understand why Mrs. Yelena refused to let Shen Jiaxing come to the country. She should still have affection for Shen Jiaxing, otherwise, how could she be afraid to face it?

Catherine and the others couldn't understand what they were saying. Seeing Madam Yelena in pain, Catherine asked Shen Jiao, "What did you say to my mother?"

Shen Jiao smiled, "It's nothing, it's just something about Huaxia."

"Why do you want to tell my mother about China, what is there to say?" Catherine was very angry.

Shen Jiao was not happy anymore, her face sank, "Why can't you talk about it? The matter of Huaxia is real, even if you don't mention him, it still exists, so don't deceive yourself."

"Catherine, stop talking, help me go to the room to rest."

Mrs. Yelena stopped Catherine who was about to roar. It seemed that the situation was very bad. Shen Jiao gave her a Yangrong Pill.

"Jiaojiao, I will think about it."

Mrs. Yelena suddenly said such a sentence with a very determined expression.

Shen Jiao smiled happily, and Shen Zhezhi next to her was also very happy.

During this period of time, he was like an invisible man. He was taciturn. He never said a word. At most, he just talked to Mrs. Yelena. He didn't even participate in today's barbecue, saying that he didn't want to have too much with the Abraham family. 's involvement.

Shen Jiao understood his feelings, in front of Andre and the others, Shen Zhezhi's identity was really embarrassing.

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