Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

"Eva, do you remember these two guests? We had a meal together. The husband borrowed our back kitchen, and the wife was kind and helped us improve the menu so that our restaurant can continue. You must remember." The old man looked at his daughter-in-law with a look of expectation: "Don't you? You remember it."

The proprietress Eva hurriedly apologized: "My mother has been demented for five years. I'm sorry to disturb you. I will take her away."

The old man was unwilling to leave, crying sadly, and continued to shout: "Oh, Ernesto, you come here quickly, I didn't lie, you come and take a look, it is really them, who saved our restaurant guests three years ago ."

Eva apologized embarrassedly, and took her mother-in-law to take it down.

Owner Ernesto also came to apologize: "I'm really sorry, do you like seafood? To apologize, I will send you a braised prawn."

Ling Sheng didn't know what it felt like, seeing the old lady being taken away by her daughter-in-law, and looking at them reluctantly, tears flickered in her eyes, as if she was telling them that she must believe her.

But three years ago, when the original owner was seven months pregnant, he should have been at home. How could he be in the Maldives or be with Sanye? It's too much!

Jun Shiyan looked at the boss: "Boss, what does your mother mean by improving the menu?"

Ernesto told them that three years ago, the restaurant was unable to operate because of the taste of the dishes, and the family's livelihood was about to die.

Suddenly one day, he had a whim. After improving the menu, the taste of the food became more in line with tourists’ eating habits. For five years, I often admit the wrong person and disturb you."

Jun Shiyan smiled and shook his head: "No, the elderly and family are fine. I'm sorry to trouble you."

After Ernesto left, Ling Sheng looked at Jun Shiyan thoughtfully: "San Ye, did the old man really admit the wrong person?"

Not only this old man, but also the old neighbors, why are they so sure that they have met them? Say they are husband and wife?

"I hope not." Jun Shiyan smiled and gave her a piece of ribs: "I have eaten, it will be cold later."

As soon as Ling Sheng put a piece of spare ribs in his mouth, the expression on his little face gradually became more exciting, and he said, "San Ye, these ingredients are so familiar."

Sweet and sour short ribs, her family has a special formula, which is modified by her father. The taste is in line with most people's preferences. Even foreigners who eat Chinese food for the first time will like it.

Jun Shiyan smiled and asked, "Is it really the recipe you gave?"

Ling Sheng didn't know, he took another sip, his shocked eyes widened: "San Ye, if I tell you, the ingredients of this small row are exactly the same as my exclusive secret small row, do you believe it?"

Coincidence?

Why did she suddenly feel a cold breath rushing to her back, apart from shock, there was more fear in her heart.

Correct.

fear.

Combined with what the old lady said just now, she had to think more, but she didn't have a direction, and she didn't know what direction to think about.

Jun Shiyan looked at the little girl's face that changed color instantly, and he felt strange in his heart. He touched the purple shell on his chest, stood up and pulled her away: "Go find the old lady."