Chapter 898： Blessed Rice

Chapter 898 Blessed Rice

Tang Li was about to show his 'loyalty' again when there was a knock on the office door.

After seeing that the person coming was Cheng Ying, the secretary, Tang Li didn't stay any longer, he took out the office and went upstairs.

Because she has stayed a few times, she also has an exclusive room in Tan Palace.

But Tang Li didn't go back to the guest room directly.

went to the living room first, but didn't see Xiao Minglan and Song Jingtian, Tang Li came out with his bag in his arms again.

"You came back from the hospital?"

Tang Li turned around, it was Aunt Min who was carrying a fruit platter.

Auntie Min saw that she had nothing to do, and told her: "The old lady is in the kitchen, and Sedum is also there. There are guests coming tonight. Because of taboos, at the moment, I am staring at a few cooks to cook."

"Are there other officials who want to eat here?"

If there are really outsiders at night, Tang Li is not going to show up.

"It's all my own." Aunt Min smiled: "The old lady said that today is a good day for you and your husband, and the wedding is not in a hurry, but after all, you have a name and a share, at least you have to call the eldest lady's family over for dinner. ; And Mrs. Bai, who can be regarded as a matchmaker for this marriage, so she can't be neglected."

Xiao Minglan is undoubtedly a well-rounded mother-in-law.

Moreover, he did not make things difficult for his daughter-in-law.

even helps his daughter-in-law manage everything.

watched Aunt Min go to the restaurant, Tang Li put the bag in the guest room, and also went to the kitchen to help.

The kitchen of Tan Palace is not much different from those five-star hotels.

As soon as he entered, Tang Li almost bumped into a pot of avocados.

The five chefs are busy with each other, the long spoon and the iron pan collide, making a crisp sound, and the sweet fragrance of the food and the fragrance of green onion are coming.

Xiao Minglan is at the long table, laying eggs with a five-year-old chef.

There were about forty eggs that were dyed red.

Tang Li has never eaten pork and has seen Pig Run before. He knows that some people who are quite particular will distribute happy eggs to the guests and neighbors on the wedding day, which means that the newlyweds will be prosperous and add children and grandchildren.

As for Song Jingtian, he was standing on the bench, rubbing an egg with his little hands full of meat nests.

After a while, the palms of the hands were also dyed red by the happy eggs.

Xiao Minglan caught a glimpse of Tang Li out of the corner of his eye, and handed the happy egg in his hand to the chef, his expression softened: "Why did you come here?"

"I'll take a look." Tang Li paced to the long table: "Aunt Min told me that there will be a banquet tonight."

said, looking at Song Jingtian's little hand: "Do you want to be a happy egg?"

The little guy turned his head, pursed his mouth, squinted at her, then turned around with the happy egg, leaving her with a rather rounded back.

Tang Li: "..."

Seeming to see Tang Li's restraint, Xiao Minglan said again: "It's just a family banquet, no outsiders, just as usual."

"Ok."

The words are answered, but the effect is very small.

For Tang Li, this was an experience he had never had in his previous life.

Ding Ben's family members of the Han family are very weak, especially after the accident of Han's father, a lot of relatives and friends broke up. Therefore, after she and Han Jifeng registered, there was no family banquet.

Besides, the mood today is not comparable to that of the time.

Even in the future, when she returns to Siam with her uncle, she will often recall the scene today.

Seeing Xiao Minglan go to another long table, Tang Li also went to the empty kitchen counter.

Song Jingtian turned the happy egg in his hand, his eyes drifted to Tang Li early, and when he saw her take out a tin of tea from the refrigerator, he subconsciously stretched his neck.

Tang Li scooped a few spoonfuls of tea leaves into an empty bowl, poured hot water, took a small bowl and covered it, then took the tomatoes and cut them on the cutting board.

Just cut the tomatoes in half, Song Jingtian has come over: "What are you doing?"

"Fu Fan." Tang Li kept his hand.

This is the custom of Myanmar and Vietnam.

The bride makes a bowl of blessed rice for the groom, symbolizing a happy life in the future.

Want to generate a thank you card with one click, the result is good, like, no, OK.

After seeing everyone's concern these two days, I will take care of myself. It's cold, you should also keep warm and don't catch a cold.

Lifting the lid of the pot and mentioning—

Like Mr. Song, you need to prepare the wolfberry in the thermos.

Then, there will be more at night!

(end of this chapter)