Chapter 331.1

"Aunt Zhao!"

the person who is called aunt Zhao by he Jiao is the owner of this shop, which has been open for a long time. He Jiao often came to eat when she was a child, and she hasn't seen her for many years. They felt very kind when they met.

"You child, I don't know how long you haven't been back!"

The boss noticed Wang Minghui behind him. Wang Minghui also cordially said hello to the boss and shook his hand.

"You are Jiao's boyfriend! He Jiao squints at Wang Minghui, but aunt Zhao seems to be quite satisfied with Wang Minghui.

"You want to eat noodles, right? Wait, Auntie will make them for you today!"

then Auntie Zhao goes back to the kitchen, and he Jiao and Wang Minghui find a place to sit down. Wang Minghui had a chance to see the decoration of the noodle shop.

Like this ancient town, it is also antique. Wooden tables and stools, chopsticks are bamboo chopsticks, washed and put in the chopsticks cage. The menu is also written on a bamboo board.

In the front, you can see that the master inside is pulling noodles. Every noodle seems to be flying. Although there are many people in the noodle shop, there is no noise at all. And no one will urge anything!

it seems that everyone is not worried at all and is calm. In such an environment, Wang Minghui naturally relaxed.

"Jiao, is your home decorated like this?"

he Jiao thought about it and scanned the room.

"In fact, there are some differences. My family is not so simple. But it's all the same. But there are all kinds of modern things in the house. Only the main hall is a complete old house. "

Wang Minghui agreed. Just then the boss made the noodles and brought them up. Wang Minghui was immediately attracted by the two bowls of noodles.

It's not the same as what we usually eat. The noodles are all made by hand, and they are very wide but very thin. There are meat and vegetables in the noodles, and the seasonings look very rich. In a word, it is full of color, fragrance and taste.

"You two eat slowly, please let me know if you have something to do!"

they nodded, and Wang Minghui couldn't wait to take his chopsticks and taste the noodles. Sure enough, the noodles are delicious, and the seasonings are different. Wang Minghui gives he Jiao a thumbs up.

He Jiao handed the meat from her bowl to Wang Minghui's mouth.

This is the first time that he Jiao feeds him. Wang Minghui eats this meat and thinks it is the best meat he has ever eaten. They ate two bowls of noodles with great satisfaction.

After dinner, it's almost 9:30. Wang Minghui drives the car, and they go directly to he Jiao's home. As soon as they got home, someone came out. Wang Minghui took things with he Jiao and went in.

He Jiao's parents are sitting in the hall drinking tea. As soon as he Jiao comes back, her mother welcomes her. He Jiao hugs her mother, and Wang Minghui calls "aunt" at the side. He Jiao's father also comes over.

"Hello, uncle. I'm wang Minghui! "

Wang Minghui respectfully said hello to he Jiao's father, and specially extended his right hand to shake hands with he Jiao's father. He Jiao's father and Wang Minghui shook hands, and the four went in.

Sure enough, as he Jiao said, it's really like a big family in ancient times.

He Jiao's father orders his servants to cook. He Jiao gives Wang Minghui a look. Wang Minghui immediately understood that before he came, Wang Minghui specially cooked a meal for he Jiao to let her taste his craft.

He Jiao said it was very good. She also asked him to come here today to cook some dishes and show off. No, it's a chance. Wang Minghui stood up, a little embarrassed.

"Uncle and aunt, I'd like to help cook some dishes and let you taste my skills."

He Jiao's parents were obviously shocked, but looking at her mother's expression, she was obviously very satisfied. And he Jiao's father, Wang Minghui, is still a bit elusive. It was he Jiao's mother who spoke.

"OK, let's show it to Ming Hui!"

Wang Ming Hui nodded and followed his servants to the kitchen. Fortunately, the kitchen is modern. If it's also ancient, it's really not easy to do.

Wang Minghui took a look at the ingredients, including fish, chicken and many vegetables. Wang Minghui knew what to do. He washed his hands and began to cook.

When he Jiao worked with her parents, they began to inquire about Wang Minghui. Of course, he Jiao's mother can't hold it for a long time.

"Daughter, isn't wang Minghui in business? I didn't expect that he could cook, so he could take care of you."

He Jiao's father snorted, not very satisfied with what he Jiao's mother said.

"A man still has to focus on his career. What does it look like to take care of a woman all day long?"

he Jiao patted her father on the leg.

"What, Ming Hui? He is the manager of a big company, and he does a lot of things. Monthly salary is already the annual salary of many people. And he only cooks for me. Today, if I don't let him, he won't cook for you! "He Jiao is full of pride. From beginning to end, she believes that her parents will like him. And you have to like him.

The meal was ready and four people sat at the same table. Wang Minghui made a fish and stewed a chicken. And simply fried a green vegetable. The rest are done by losers.

He Jiao's mother tasted the fish first.

"Well, Ming Hui, it's not bad. The fish tastes very good."

He Jiao's father also tasted it and got praise. Wang Minghui was very happy. He Jiao's father had a few drinks with Wang Minghui.

The atmosphere of a meal was very good, and several people were very satisfied.