However, she did not run over to find out. Instead, she walked slowly towards the dining area, and an oversized bottle of Xueliu suddenly came into view.
The buds are green and the flowers are as white as snow.
"Wow, it feels so refreshing and beautiful!"
"My brother just raised it a while ago. Unexpectedly, it has already bloomed. Not to mention it is quite beautiful."
Tang Xiaowan smiled and nodded.
Then, Li Zihan continued to discuss the new Western restaurant he opened with Tang Xiaowan, and showed her the relevant pictures from the photo album on his mobile phone.
"Wow, that's great, so elegant!"
"Of course, it doesn't matter who opens it, hahaha." Li Zihan replied proudly, "By the way, your Chihai Hotel...I heard that the restaurant is divided into several levels. If you have the opportunity, go visit and learn. Let me also learn from it or something."
"No problem, I will definitely arrange a supreme suite for you, just stay in the same room your brother had last time."
"Just at the wedding."
"Okay, let your brother lay the floor when the time comes."
"Aren't there several bedrooms? Listen to my brother..."
When the conversation was getting heated, Leng Lingxiao and Li Zishen came hand in hand, with smiles on their faces, like the spring breeze blowing on their faces. When Tang Xiaowan saw this, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes again, and she quickly stepped forward to meet him.
"Where are the vegetables? Didn't you get a lot of them?"
Tang Xiaowan asked while handing the phone back to Leng Lingxiao.
"We've already sent someone to wash it. Come on, let's try the fresh hot-boiled mutton first." Li Zishen took advantage of Leng Lingxiao to install his cell phone and answered first.
"Well, yes, let's go and have a taste."
Tang Xiaowan touched her nose and smiled sweetly.
Immediately, the four people sat around the dining table. The table was covered with a white tablecloth. In the center was a huge silver hot pot. The furnace body was carved with exquisite patterns and shone with a soft luster. The hot pot is divided into four separate areas, each equipped with a small silver pot, which is their unique design for four people and one pot.
"Wow, this pot is good and very creative!"
Hearing the compliment, Li Zishen's face immediately showed a smile of satisfaction, and he personally poured hot tea for Tang Xiaowan and Leng Lingxiao.
She didn't know how to drink, he knew that.
Not to be outdone, Leng Lingxiao immediately gently held Tang Xiaowan's hand and gently told her: "Eat less chili pepper for a while, don't be greedy for too much."
Seeing this, Li Zishen deliberately joked: "It's different when you get married!" Then he turned sideways and said to Chen's mother: "Okay, let's do it ourselves."
"Yes, Master."
Then, the servants followed Ma Chen out.
Li Zishen then raised his tea cup and said, "Come and drink to the glorious future of the four of us."
The atmosphere was warm and harmonious as we toasted and drank together.
Then, he pointed to the dishes on the table and said, "These are prepared according to the characteristics of Qingcheng and Huangcheng. I hope you like them."
Hearing this, Leng Lingxiao replied calmly: "That's really troublesome Mr. Li, thank you very much!"
After finishing speaking, Li Zishen quickly waved his hand and retorted: "It's not troublesome. Xiaowan and I are very good friends. This little thing is nothing."
The delicious soup base is rolling in the silver pot. Red peppers and golden ginger slices are floating in the clear soup, exuding an alluring aroma.
As the fire heats up, the soup base sizzles, as if inviting them to taste it. The tableware is also made of silver, including chopsticks, spoons, bowls and plates, etc., which shine dazzlingly under the light.
Everyone selected their favorite ingredients, put them gently into the silver pot, and waited quietly.
After a while, Li Zihan suddenly said: "Wow, tripe is really good! Xiaowan, try this quickly. It's super delicious. Come on, come on, eat more."
"No, just do it yourself, thank you!"
As soon as Tang Xiaowan finished speaking, Li Zishen gave Li Zihan a meaningful look.
We are all smart people, and we can tell everything at once.
"Okay, I'm hungry, so I don't care about you.
They are. "With that said, Li Zihan took a sip of hot tea and began to eat happily.
Upon seeing this, Tang Xiaowan immediately picked up a piece of tender mutton and put it into the hot soup. The mutton instantly became curled.
She carefully picked up the mutton, dipped it in the special sauce, put it in her mouth and savored it.
Oh my god, it’s so tender and delicious!
By the way, this pot is not bad. I can improve it a little later and arrange to take it to the hotel.
She thought so and took another bite.
During this period, Leng Lingxiao picked up vegetables for Tang Xiaowan from time to time, while Tang Xiaowan smiled sweetly, and occasionally naughtily picked up a piece of meat and put it into Leng Lingxiao's bowl. Their eyes were full of affection.
Li Zi saw it deeply in her eyes and felt pain in her heart, but she didn't show it and always smiled in response.
…
At the same time, Nanjiang Villa.
Different from the bustle of Li Garden, the courtyard is silent at night.
In the study room, Mrs. Li was sitting on a three-seater sofa, staring blankly at a cowhide file bag. Since she had not organized it properly, she could vaguely see several things similar to test reports inside.
She was already thin, but now she looked even thinner and lonely with her short hair.
Dong-dong-dong, knock on the door three times.
Seeing no response, Wu Ma sighed softly and frowned, pushing open the solid wooden door that was ajar. As the housekeeper who has been with Mrs. Li for many years, she has this privilege.
"Madam, let's have some porridge, Xiaomi's."
As Wu Ma said that, she gently put the tray down, and then placed a bowl of millet porridge and two small plates of pickles on the coffee table in the rest area.
"I'm fine, don't tell... tomorrow is the press conference, we can't let Zi Shen be distracted."
Wu Ma: "?"
Over the years, Mrs. Li has been suffering from sleep disorders. Mother Wu thought it was a recurrence of her old habit, or a lack of energy caused by discomfort in her cervical spine.
She stood aside respectfully: "Madam, did you not get a good rest this afternoon and you have a headache again?"
"No, I'm fine, fine!"
"Oh, let me organize it for you." Wu Ma looked at the file bag and asked softly.
She was worried that she might get wet again while drinking porridge.
"Don't move, don't move it!"
Mrs. Li's angry rebuke really startled Wu Ma. As soon as she stretched out her hand, she retracted it, and her heart suddenly pounded.
"Yes...ma'am."
"Go and do your work, I want to be by myself for a while."
Wu Ma didn't dare to say any more, she gently picked up the wooden tray and left the study thoughtfully.
Silence returned to the room again.
After a while, Mrs. Li, who had regained her composure, called Li Zishen's third uncle Li Jingshan.
"Sister-in-law, is something wrong?"
"Are you...going to attend the press conference tomorrow?"
"Sister-in-law, don't worry, Zi Shen is very safe and has everything arranged."
"Oh, that..."
Mrs. Li held the phone tightly and hesitated to speak.
Li Jingshan, who was on the other end of the phone, also noticed her abnormality, so he lowered his voice and asked with concern: "Sister-in-law, what happened?"
"No, it's nothing, just hang up."
Before Li Jingshan could ask again, Mrs. Li quickly hung up the phone.
No, this won't work, no!
Looking at the portfolio on the coffee table, she felt like her head was going to explode, so she hurried to the desk and took out a box of matches from the drawer.
Normally, she would use it to light incense, but now it became a life-saving straw.
"Yes, burn it, burn it all!"
"Don't even think about threatening me with this. I'm not afraid, not at all. Burn it, burn it all."
