The next morning, Jiang Zhiling got up early.
She is the kind of person who will reciprocate when someone treats her well.
Song Ye was waiting for her to come home last night, and she wanted to reciprocate.
He left a supper for her, and she cooked him a breakfast.
The morning dew hangs on the grass and bends the branches.
When Song Chen and Song Ye walked into the kitchen with sleepy eyes, they saw Jiang Zhiling holding onions and the kitchen knife making a clanging sound.
Hearing the sound, Jiang Zhiling turned around and said, "Morning."
"Morning." After Song Ye responded, he looked at Song Chen carefully.
Seeing that he didn't have a cold face, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Song Yuzhou came out of the room and said in a low voice: "Go and wash your hands. Mom has made breakfast for you. You can eat it in a while."
Song Ye's eyes lit up: "Okay!"
The sound was crisp and loud.
Song Chen frowned, wondering what kind of medicine Jiang Zhiling was selling in his gourd.
Jiang Zhiling ignored his thoughts, and the movements in her hands were never idle for a moment.
After cutting the onions into chopped green onions, Jiang Zhiling was busy mincing the carrots into fine pieces.
Crack four eggs into a basin, mix the eggs thoroughly, then add 250 grams of water to the egg liquid, add a spoonful of salt, a spoonful of five-spice powder, 50 grams of corn starch, and finally add 100 grams of flour, stir until smooth No particles.
In modern times, she used to add some yogurt, but here she can only omit this step.
Then add chopped green onion, chopped carrots, and some minced meat into the batter, and stir evenly.
Brush a layer of oil on the pan. When the oil is hot, scoop out an appropriate amount of batter, then turn the pan to spread the batter into a round shape and fry over medium-low heat.
After washing his hands, Song Ye looked forward and stared into the pot without blinking.
"What's this?"
"Egg pancake. Don't underestimate this small pancake. It's very nutritious. You and Song Chen are both too thin. Eat more to become stronger." Jiang Zhiling said with a smile.
His mother is really amazing, she can cook everything, and it’s delicious.
Song Ye raised his head, showed his thin arms, and then exerted his strength.
"What are you doing?" Jiang Zhiling was surprised.
Song Ye poked the small bump on his arm, with a serious look on his thin face: "I have muscles."
He used all his strength to suck his breasts just to expose a little of his biceps.
Jiang Zhining chuckled and pinched his cheek: "Why are you so cute?"
Um? Song Ye was stunned by the compliment, and then turned around and ran towards Song Chen: "Brother, I seem to be hearing hallucinations. Am I sick?"
When Jiang Zhiling heard this, she felt both funny and distressed.
Fry until the bottom is wobbly and the four sides of the cake are slightly rolled up, then turn over and continue baking. Fry until both sides are golden and ready to serve.
"The first egg pancake is out of the oven, eat it while it's hot."
After Jiang Zhiling put the egg pancakes on the plate, Song Yuzhou delivered the pancakes to the brothers.
"Xiao Ye, you eat first." Song Chen pushed the egg pancake in front of Song Ye.
Growing up, he would always give delicious food to his younger brother first.
Song Ye shook his head: "Brother, eat it."
Seeing this, Jiang Zhiling shouted: "Don't worry, eat together, otherwise the first cake will not be ready yet, and my second cake will be ready."
Hearing this, the brothers decided to share the food.
"It's delicious. The egg pancakes made by mom are so delicious." Song Ye blurted out.
Song Chen was surprised to find that Song Ye became more and more fluent when he called her mother.
Eating the cake and looking at his busy back, Song Chen felt warm in his heart.
It only takes two or three minutes to fry an egg pancake, and Jiang Zhiling quickly made four or five more.
Song Yuzhou came to her side and hugged her slender waist: "They ate very happily."
"Yes, I am Chef Jiang." Jiang Zhiling raised her chin proudly.
Song Yuzhou looked at her and asked pitifully: "Then, do you have mine?"
Seeing his greedy look, Jiang Zhiling deliberately teased him: "Please beg me."
"Please." Song Yuzhou said without hesitation.
"You are Captain Song. It would be embarrassing if others heard this." Jiang Zhiling poked his chest.
"Please, wife, don't be embarrassed." Song Yuzhou responded, "Honey, I'm hungry."
Song Yuzhou is already handsome, especially those deep eyes that are more captivating.
Seeing that he softened his voice and looked at her pitifully, Jiang Zhiling surrendered: "I'll do it for you."
"Thank you, wife." Song Yuzhou took advantage of the children to focus on eating breakfast and quickly kissed her on the cheek.
After eating breakfast and filling his stomach, Song Ye skipped towards school.
When Jiang Zhiling finished her breakfast, she saw Song Yuzhou, who was supposed to go out, standing there upright.
"Don't you have to go to the military camp today?" Jiang Zhining was curious.
"I asked for leave to accompany you." Song Yuzhou explained, "The workshop officially opens today and it should be very busy. I will help you."
Hearing this, Jiang Zhiling's heart skipped a beat.
The man in front of you may not say many love words, but his love is hidden in his actions.
"good."
So, Song Yuzhou hugged Xixi, Jiang Zhiling held his hand, and walked out together.
As a result, before he even reached the gate, he saw Sheng Hao walking towards him.
Seeing them, Sheng Hao frowned habitually and stopped.
Song Yuzhou looked at the girl beside him, but saw that she didn't seem to see Sheng Hao and continued to walk forward without any intention of saying hello.
He really had no intention of doing so, because Jiang Zhiling just walked past him.
Sheng Hao was so angry that he went crazy.
"He seems very angry." Song Yuzhou said.
"So? You want me to stop chatting with him?" Jiang Zhiling raised her eyebrows.
"I don't want to." Song Yuzhou said, silently speeding up his pace.
Her man is more jealous than she thought.
Sheng Hao clenched his fists hanging at his sides: "Covetous for vanity."
He found to his dismay that when Jiang Zhiling stopped pestering him, he began to miss her as she was before.
"She loves me so much. As long as I take the initiative to show kindness to her, she will be all eyes on me."
While Sheng Hao was having his whims, Jiang Zhiling and Song Yuzhou had already arrived at the small workshop.
After a while, the plaque arrived. Song Yuzhou helped hang it up, while Jiang Zhiling did the final cleaning work.
Liu Zhilan also came with her military wives and bought firecrackers.
Seeing that everything was ready, Jiang Zhiling stood in front of the store, wearing a festive red cheongsam, which was very eye-catching. Pedestrians passing by stopped to watch.
"Dear folks, today is the opening day of our Shu Xiang Dao base ingredient workshop. At noon, I will set up a table with our base ingredients here and treat everyone to a meal. Folks are welcome to come and join us."
Doing business requires building a reputation and having fans spread by word of mouth, which is especially important in this age of underdeveloped Internet.
When they heard about the free lunch, the villagers applauded enthusiastically and said good things: "Okay, the boss lady is great and business is booming."
"Thank you folks, then our Shuxiang Road is officially opened!"
As Jiang Zhiling's voice fell, firecrackers sounded lively.
Seeing the firecrackers going off, Jiang Zhiling smiled brightly.
Song Yuzhou held the camera and clicked it, capturing her smiling face like a flower.
