Fate of the Stupid Son Chapter 171

Song Wangyue had already thought up her excuse and said with a smile, “I saw the chef making it when I was at the restaurant and I’ve always wanted to try it, so today is the perfect opportunity, if it’s not good, none of you are allowed to say anything.”

Song Si believed it to be true and was amused by her, “Okay, okay, okay, we won’t say anything, even if it’s so unpalatable we can’t swallow it.”

“Big brother.”

Song Si smiled and continued to cut the meat.

Gu Yi slowly rubbed his way to the door and peeked his head in, flashing a bright smile towards Song Wan Yue and said carefully and curtly, “I won’t say it’s hard to eat, even if you don’t put salt in it I won’t say anything.

Song Wan Yue,……

Song thought to hold forehead, know that he is trying to please the moon, but he said this does not get beaten up is good, even a fool cooking will not put put salt, right?

“Young master Gu turns out to like dishes without salt, huh?”

He had a feeling that if he dared to say one more word, there would definitely be no salt in the dishes he ate at night.

But he wasn’t wrong, as long as it was the little girl’s cooking, he wouldn’t say it was unpalatable whether it had salt in it or not!

Song Si cut up the meat and Xiao Si picked out all the bones and skin from the chicken.

Song Wan Yue wanted to call Xiao Si in to start the fire, but Song Si was already sitting by the stove.

“Big brother, you go and change your clothes.”

Song Si was wearing new cotton clothes today, and Song Wan Yue was afraid that the sparks would splash on his clothes later.

Song Si got up and went to change.

Gu Yi poked his head in again, and without waiting for him to speak, Song Wan Yue said coldly, “Let Xiao Si in.”

Gu Yi turned around and glared at Xiao Si twice before reluctantly letting him in.

Song Wangyue added water and told Xiao Si to make a fire and boil it.

Xiao Si stuffed a handful of dry firewood into the stove, took out the flint, lit the fire and threw it in as soon as he could.

Song Wangyue,……

Gu Yi scolded him with hatred, “You’re stupid, just light the dry firewood, why did you throw the flint in.”

Xiao Si looked bewildered, “Huh?”

“Ah what ah ……”

Gu Yi came up and kicked him, “Go aside, I’ll do it.”

Xiao Si crawled to the side and Gu Yi sat down.

When he was making herbal tea in the tavern, he watched Little Girl burn the fire every day, what was so difficult about it?

He reached out to pull out some dry firewood, but just as his hand reached the mouth of the stove, all the dry firewood inside burst into flames, and Gu Yi was so shocked that he sat down on his butt.

Song Wangyue,……

When Song Si finished changing her clothes and came out, she saw Gu Yi and Xiao Si standing honestly and orderly side by side in the doorway, looking like they had made a big mistake.

“What’s wrong?”

Song Si asked in wonder.

Gu Yi shook his head, and Xiao Si followed suit.

Song Si was even more bewildered, and when she probed into the kitchen and saw that Song Wan Yue was burning the fire, she turned back, “You guys want to go in and help?”

Gu Yi shook his head, and Xiao Si followed suit.

“Have you two made a mistake?”

Gu Yi nodded his head twice and shook it quickly, and Xiao Si followed suit.

Song Si Mingming understood, this was a big mistake!

Kicked out!

Song Si stopped asking them and lifted her feet into the kitchen, rolling up her sleeves, “Yue’er, I’ll do it.”

Song Wan Yue gave way and when the water boiled, she passed the meat through the water and set it aside to control the dryness.

After brushing the pot clean, she added more water and let Song Si boil it slightly hot, she brought over the chicken and deliberately made irregular chicken balls to put in the pot.

The aroma wafted out, Gu Yi gulped and Xiao Si followed suit, Gu Yi heard it and kicked him, Xiao Si moved to the side aggressively and took the opportunity to sniffle.

Gu Yi poked his head in quietly with both hands on the door frame and was just about to sniffle when Song Wan Yue turned around and looked over, scaring him into standing up straight.

Song Wangyue pursed her lips and almost laughed out loud, the spoon in her hand didn’t hold properly and landed with a thud in the pot.

“Be careful, Yue’er.”

Song Si quickly got up to see if she had been burned.

“It’s fine, my hand slipped a little, don’t worry big brother.”

“Don’t you move, I’ll fish.”

Song Si took the chopsticks and put the spoon out to one side, replacing it with another in his hand, “I’ll do it.”

Song Wan Yue stepped aside, Song Si served all the soup with the pills, looked at the kitchen and saw that there was no extra space to come, so she carried it to the dining room and put it away, turned around and came back to continue burning the fire.

Song Wangyue began to cook the roast pork.

Gu Yi’s feet moved quietly towards the dining room.

Xiao Si followed suit and moved to the entrance of the dining room to keep watch.

Gu Yi tiptoed in and approached the basin containing the meatballs and inhaled deeply several times, and Xiao Si subconsciously followed suit.

Gu Yi heard the movement and turned around, “Shut your nose!”

Xiao Si hastily covered his nose with both hands and watched as Gu Yi bent down and inhaled several more times before coming out satisfied.

Xiao Si,……

All lost, risked so much to come over, just to smell?

Song Wan Yue naturally does not know the small movements of the two, after the roast pork is done, and stir-fried vegetables, one end to the dining room, and then took a few plates and small pots over, allocated a large part of it, shouted to Xiao Si to come in and end to eat with the boy and the carter.

Xiao Si didn’t dare to move.

The Gu family’s rules were strict, and the subordinates had to wait until the master had finished eating before they could eat.

“Bring it down, the meatballs and braised pork won’t taste good if they get cold.”

Xiao Si still didn’t dare to move and peeked at Gu Yi.

“What are you looking at me for, why don’t you hurry up and serve it down.”

“Yes, Young Master.”

Xiao Si came in with quick steps, picked up the basin of roast pork and chicken meatballs at the same time, went out with quick steps like the wind and put them on the floor, then came back with quick steps to bring the green vegetables before carrying them out.

Song Wan Yue, ……

As for being so urgent?

“Big brother eat, little girl eat.”

Gu Yi had long been greedy, but he still waited for Song Si to extend his chopsticks before he followed suit and put a piece of roast pork into his mouth.

It was sweet but not greasy, full of aroma, even better than the one made by the chef in his own restaurant.

Gu Yi squinted his eyes in satisfaction.

As Song Wangyue watched, the corners of her lips unconsciously curved.

……

The next day, after breakfast, Song Si was at home reading a book, while Song Wangyue and Gu Yi took Xiao Si and skipped towards the old couple’s pastry shop.

The old couple had opened the door early in the morning, and had purposely swept the road in front of the door, and the house was immaculately cleaned, and the breakfast was eaten in turn, for fear that they would not be able to provide proper hospitality when the “honoured guests” arrived.

When they saw Song Wangyue and Gu Yi coming from afar, they quickly came forward and warmly welcomed them back to the shop.

The old man said eagerly, “Sir, Miss, we have everything ready.”

Milk was particularly hard to find, and the old man had hired a cart to go outside the city to buy it.

The old woman tugged at his clothes, suggesting that he was in a hurry and that he should let the two “noblemen” have a cup of tea before making the pastries.

Song Wangyue held out her hand towards them, “Give me your apron, I’ll do it while you watch.”