She suddenly remembered.

When they first got married, Lu Boyan took her here once. Later, she couldn't forget the pickled fish here, but it was a pity that she didn't have the chance to come again.

Later, Su Yicheng told her that not many people knew about this store, and there were even fewer people like Lu Boyan who could come at any time without making a reservation.

Today, he must have brought her here specially.

Su Jianan regretted what she had done to provoke Lu Boyan just now, and pulled his sleeve: "Okay, Mumu is just a child, you won't be like this."

Lu Boyan narrowed his eyes: "I'll settle the score with Mu Qi tonight."

Su Jianan patted her chest and said happily: "As long as you are not looking for me."

Lu Boyan glanced sideways at Su Jianan and said in a cold voice, "You can't run away either."

"..."

Su Jianan wanted to knock herself out with a stick.

What are you doing if you have nothing to do?

The two entered the restaurant, and soon someone came over with two cups of tea and asked politely: "Mr. Lu, Mrs. Lu, what do you want to eat today?"

"Sauerkraut fish." Lu Boyan said it faster than Su Jianan, and then ordered two more Su Jianan's favorite dishes and a soup.

If two people eat three meals and one soup, they know there will be leftovers without even thinking about it, but Su Jianan is a person who doesn't like to waste food.

"Hello." Su Jianan stopped the waiter and said apologetically, "There are only two of us, the portion of the dish can be a little smaller, that's okay." After a pause, he emphasized, "Just the usual portion of the pickled fish!"

The waiter smiled: "Okay, I will tell Uncle Chen."

The soup and pickled fish were served first, but the person who served them was not the waiter just now, but an uncle who looked to be in his early fifties.

Lu Boyan stood up: "Uncle Chen."

Su Jianan also remembered that Uncle Chen was the owner of this store and was a very good friend of Lu Boyan's father.

She also greeted the old man with Lu Boyan: "Uncle Chen."

"Hey, sit down, sit down and eat." Uncle Chen said with a smile, "I know you are busy at work, so don't be polite to me." He handed Su Jianan a piece of white paper, "Xiao Su, this is for you.

"

Su Jianan took it and took a look. It was a recipe for pickled fish. It was roughly the same as what could be found on the Internet, but it was different. Especially in terms of ingredients, there were deletions and additions, and there were also requirements for quantity and heat. This is probably what is here.

The reason why pickled fish can firmly attract Su Jianan's taste buds.

This should be Uncle Chen’s secret recipe for pickled fish.

Su Jianan hurriedly handed the recipe back and said, "Uncle Chen, I can't have this."

"Why not?" Uncle Chen looked at Lu Boyan and then at Su Jian'an, "Every time Boyan comes to my place, he has to say that you like to eat the pickled fish I made, and he doesn't forget to show off your kitchen to me.

My skills are as good as mine. When I was making it, I was thinking, Bo Yan shouldn’t brag, so it won’t be a problem for you to make this pickled fish. If you take this recipe back, if you want to eat it in the future, you can make it at home.

You can also come to my place to eat if you have time."

"Uncle Chen..."
Chapter completed!