Jiang Jiang answered shyly: "Maybe, my daughter is better at talking. Eat."
Jiang Changxi was very pleased. Although she was good at cooking, it was more difficult. Her daughter liked to eat, which was good: "That's also a skill."
People don't dislike their daughter's poor craftsmanship. After all, the dowry given to her daughter must include a kitchen master with excellent skills.
Jiang Changxi also didn't expect that she was only in her twenties and was already helping her daughter prepare the dowry.
The husband and Mr. Jiang San even had a banquet. The two of them had a great time. The husband also praised his disciple: "He did a good job and is a pragmatic person."
Mr. Jiang San even praised his granddaughter: "She is not pretentious and has a clear purpose."
Although she lacks the gentleness of women nowadays, my wife and daughter are all like this, so Mr. Jiang San doesn't think it is a problem.
The husband nodded, little girl, she is too old to be emotional. It is a pity that she is a girl, otherwise she will definitely do something big in the future.
Husband: “This meat is good, it’s raised intensively.” It’s fat, and my old man likes it.
Jiang Jiang was very happy when he heard this and said, "Sir, this is a pig that was raised by listening to you playing the piano."
The husband almost lost his grip on his chopsticks. He didn't know whether he should stop eating pork from now on, or whether he should stop playing the piano from now on.
Mr. Jiang San and Mrs. Jiang San really didn’t know that this operation existed. It seems inappropriate to put Mr. Jiang’s elegance here.
When Zhou Lan heard this, he felt bad and immediately spoke: "Sir, Jiang Jiang is coaxing you. It's all because the disciple is incompetent. The county governor's mansion is so big. Your piano sound is elegant, regardless of whether it is from the county governor's mansion."
People and flowers and plants can all listen to the sound of your piano."
A father would have to work hard for his daughter. The disciple has no ability and cannot earn enough to play the piano in a mansion where no one else can hear him.
So the pigs also heard it. So his disciples and his disciples learned the piano from him from time to time, just to let the pigs hear it.
The old age of the husband is not for nothing. He calmly put down his chopsticks, with a strong face, and said to his little disciple with a friendly face: "Such a feeding method is unheard of. I don't know which book it is in."
Jiang Jiang was shy and said shyly: "I heard my mother say it. Jiang Jiang wanted to give it a try."
Jiang Changxi refused to take the blame. Judging from her husband's face, she wanted to find someone who could settle the score: "Did I say that?"
Jiang Jiang: "When we were at the ranch, you said that if possible, you could provide music to the cattle and sheep to soothe their emotions."
Jiang Changxi: "I just got excited for a moment. I have absolutely no basis for it."
How can you jump to conclusions about something that has not been proven and learn from it randomly? My child, you are cheating on your mother, do you understand it or not?
Jiang Jiang: "But it was my mother's inspiration that led me to the delicious pork we have today. Mother, you are indispensable."
Jiang Changxi doesn't want this credit, he can bury it, and begs his daughter to shut up.
The teacher looked at his disciple and said with a pleasant smile: "You know how to put it into practice and verify it carefully. It's very good."
Then he said to the female disciple: "I asked you to study hard. You are either doing business or busying yourself all day long. Educate children, do you understand? How can you talk nonsense? Do you know what your words mean to the children?"
What should I do if the guidance is distorted? We must be careful in our words and deeds in the future.”
Before the meat was eaten, Jiang Changxi was scolded first. It was all earned by her daughter.
Jiang Changxi looked at the little girl over there, and then at the husband who was furious but still trying to maintain his composure: "Disciple will pay attention to it in the future."
The husband just let the female disciple go and taste wine there, but looking at the husband, he has no taboo at all about eating meat.
He whispered to Zhou Lan, "Mr. is getting more and more confused. Two people made a mistake. Why did she only scold her? Mister is obviously angry because of embarrassment."
When Mr. Zhou spoke, he said every word carefully: "Does Madam want Jiang Jiang to be reprimanded together?"
Jiang Changxi: "Then the mother should bear everything." So you see, there is no more complaints, the mother just accepts it.
Mr. Zhou overcame the crisis for his daughter and flattered his wife: "Madam is so great. Try this meat to see what the difference is."
What could Jiang Changxi have guessed: "My daughter has a different mind." The rest of them are really incapable of discerning. The couple is actually very happy here.
Ginger is not only eaten, but people also ask what they think: "Master, can you taste the difference between this meat and the previous ones?"
After saying this, the girl next to me handed the kid Jiang Jiang a pen and paper, and he actually took notes carefully.
Everyone stopped eating the meat with their chopsticks, and there was even a post-eating comment. If you don’t taste it carefully, you won’t be able to express Jiang Jiang’s thoughts.
The husband's answer was quite rigorous and serious: "The meat is rich and fatty, cooked to perfection, and my teeth are just right, sir."
As for the topic of pigs listening to the sound of the piano, sir, I really won't continue it. It would be too prohibitive for his old man's piano skills.
The husband thought that he would really have trouble playing the piano in the future. But eating meat would not. He was very happy just now after eating it.
Jiang Jiang turned around and looked at Mr. Jiang San: "Grandpa."
Master Jiang San also answered very rigorously: "My grandfather has good teeth, and he especially likes this hooves. They are soft and delicious."
At least I passed the test, but there seems to be nothing about the pig and the meat quality. I do appreciate the cooking.
Then when it was Mrs. Jiang's turn, Mrs. Jiang became more serious: "Grandma, I'm just nervous. Please ask grandma to eat a few more pieces."
Then after Mrs. Jiang's entrance, she really didn't have any thoughts.
Jiang Changxi couldn't stand it: "Mom, meat is not easy to digest, so you can't eat it like this." My daughter's rice doesn't taste good.
Mrs. Jiang San: "But I haven't noticed the difference yet?"
Jiang Changxi: "That means there is no difference." This is not looking for differences. You really don't need to take it so seriously.
Mrs. Jiang San: "That's not possible." My Jiang Jiang only asked for this, so she naturally had to take it seriously.
Xiao Yan: "Slave, you see, there is indeed a difference. Madam likes the pork raised by the girl, and ate several pieces of it."
The mother-in-law beside Mrs. Jiang San then said: "Yes, Madam has never eaten meat like this."
Jiang Changxi said in her heart, "That's right, mother is paying attention to her figure. Today is really an exception."
Jiang Jiang nodded and asked people to write it down. He couldn't forget to eat it. The next one is Mr. Zhou.
Zhou Lan waved his hand: "My son, wait a moment, dad will go back and write a poem soon."
The gentleman has a bad face first, it is a shameful thing. Eating pork and writing a poem will be embarrassing if word spreads about it.
Jiang Jiang: "Dad, don't be so complicated, just talk about the taste."
Zhou Lan: "Eating it makes people forget their emotions, and eating it makes them forget their worries."
After Jiang Jiang recorded it, he made a fork in the back.
Master Zhou: "What does this mean?"
Child Jiang Jiang said with a cold face: "This means that the opinion is not accepted and will be invalidated."
Jiang Changxi took the lead, and the husband came second. Everyone laughed so hard that they really couldn't hold back their laughter.
Mr. Zhou felt particularly aggrieved: "Jiang Jiang, dad can tell me more."