The Sturdy Little Fu Wife in the Age of Rebirth

Chapter 154 Same Taste
Wang Jing: "I'm looking for Liang Xun, let him bring me back the materials, where are the things?"

Liang Xuan reacted, "Oh, yes."

It was in the bag he still had aside.

Following Liang Xun's eyes, Wang Jing also saw that the quilt was still on the ground casually.

Wang Jing gritted his teeth, "Liang Xuan, do you know that we have spent a lot of money to get these materials? Can you treat them better? Can you stop being so easy?"

Liang Xun hurried over to pick up the bag and patted it, "It's all right, all the materials are not afraid of getting dirty."

Wang Jing ignored him lazily, and pulled the bag over, "I will be a stick if I ask you to bring me things in the future."

"That's just right, save us Liang Xun." Xia Yinyin said.

Wang Jing felt that what she said was really not human.

"Okay, I'll be back."

"Hey, wait a minute." Xia Yinyin called to stop him, "Where's Xia Jinyu? Are you back in the army?"

"Why does he go back to the army like that? He came back after hanging the water in the hospital. If the fever subsides tonight, it should be almost the same tomorrow."

"Then wait a minute." Xia Yinyin walked to the kitchen, "I stewed pork ribs and corn soup in the afternoon. It's not oily at all. You can serve him a bowl."

"So good? Do I have a share?" Wang Jing asked with a smile.

Xia Yinyin showed no mercy, "No, just two bowls, and the remaining one is for Liang Xuan."

Wang Jing: ...

He didn't need to ask.

Finally, he came back with a bowl of rib soup and a bag.

Xia Jinyu half-lyed on the bed without even taking off her shoes. Although she was hung in the water for a whole day, she was still a little dizzy.

"Come on, get up." Wang Jing put the bowl on the table, "Xia Yinyin made you the pork rib soup, drink some."

"What?" Xia Jinyu sat up on the bed with her hair rumpled like a chicken coop, "Stew it for me?"

Wang Jing walked over and pulled his hair off, "Anyway, it's for you. I don't know if it's specially made for you. Anyway, I don't have it."

Xia Jinyu became excited when she heard this, "Really? Why is this girl treating me so well?"

Wang Jing smiled and said, "Yes, I wonder if there is something we don't know about the two of you?"

"Stop farting! If Liang Xun hears it, won't you tear me up?"

Xia Jinyu took a sip of the soup while talking, it tasted really good, very fresh.

"Come on, have a taste too."

Wang Jing waved his hands again and again, "Don't, don't, forget it, Xia Yinyin made it for you, how can I be qualified?"

"You're fine!" Xia Jinyu handed the spoon to Wang Jing's mouth, "What's the use of telling me these words? How are you pretending? Hurry up?"

Wang Jing smiled and drank the soup in the spoon, "It really tastes good, and this girl's craftsmanship is really good...By the way, I didn't know what she and Liang Xun were doing when I went in, and the faces of both of them changed in fright. "

Xia Jinyu rolled his eyes at him, "It's you who are interested in the relationship between husband and wife, so why don't you knock on the door?"

"How do you know I didn't knock?" Wang Jing said with a smile, "I've always been very polite."

Xia Jinyu: "Can you stop talking nonsense with your eyes open? If you knock on the door, why would you scare them both?"

"That's true, it's a slip of the tongue."

Xia Jinyu ignored him lazily, Wang Jing was just so out of tune sometimes.

"Okay, drink it quickly, take medicine after drinking, sleep after taking medicine, you have to go to the army tomorrow." Wang Jing urged Xia Jinyu.

"What are you in a hurry for? You have to eat every bite, right?"

Wang Jing: ...

"Okay, my fault." Wang Jing took out the information in the bag and sorted it out, but Xia Jinyu reached out and pulled out an envelope, "What is this?"

"Let me see."

Xia Jinyu handed it to Wang Jing.

Someone sent a letter to Liang Xun, which hadn't been opened yet. Wang Jing shook it, but didn't feel any noise inside, "Liang Xun probably forgot, I'll give it to him tomorrow."

"Let's open it and have a look?" Xia Jinyu said.

Wang Jing took the letter and slapped him on the head, "What are you talking about?"

"I'm just kidding." Xia Jinyu said while drinking soup, "You really can't afford to take a joke."

Wang Jing shook his head and put the envelope aside.

After Xia Jinyu finished drinking the soup and the medicine, Wang Jing urged him to go to bed.

"What about you? Don't sleep?"

"I read the meeting materials. I didn't go to the unit today, and the progress is a bit behind." Wang Jing said, "Leave me alone, you go to sleep."

Xia Jinyu: "Okay, then I'll sleep."

"Yeah." Wang Jing poured him another glass of water and put it on the bedside, turned off the headlights, turned on the desk lamp, and started working overtime while lying down in front of the desk.

For him, nights like this are normal, and he often stays up all night.

"Little uncle..." Xia Jinyu called him while clutching the quilt, so her voice was muffled.

Wang Jing hummed, "What's the matter?" But he still stared at his materials and didn't look back.

"I want to throw up."

Wang Jing turned his head sharply, "What?"

Xia Jinyu's quilt tightly covered her mouth, and the upper half of her face was full of pain.

Wang Jing fucked, and hurriedly went to give him the trash can.

In the next second, Xia Jinyu vomited out with a 'wow'.

Wang Jing: ...

Xia Jinyu lay down on the bed with a pale complexion. The pork rib soup was not greasy, but after taking the medicine, for some reason, he felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach.

"Little uncle, I'm not going to die, am I?" Xia Jinyu said with a look of indifference, "I didn't even vomit when I caught a cold before."

Wang Jing: "Stop talking nonsense, you didn't drink pork rib soup at night when you caught a cold."

"It really is that vicious woman Xia Yinyin who wants to kill me."

Wang Jing laughed, "Stop coming here, he has good intentions, don't slander him."

Xia Jinyu couldn't help but sighed, "I think Xia Yinyin is good at everything, but occasionally she has no brains. Tell me, how can you give ribs soup to a patient?"

"Yes." Wang Jing took the trash can outside the house, "It's quite similar to you."

Xia Jinyu: "I'm not at all like her."

"There are still similarities." Wang Jing said casually, "Don't you not eat coriander? She doesn't eat it either. You like boiled eggs, and so does she. Both of you hate scrambled eggs."

"You still observe very carefully."

Wang Jing smiled, "Don't you think you like all the meals she cooks?"

Xia Jinyu is usually a very picky person. He doesn't eat this or that, but he eats whatever Xia Yinyin makes.

Because Xia Yinyin doesn't like the things he doesn't eat...

Only those who cook for themselves will subconsciously avoid dishes they hate.

Xia Jinyu suddenly looked at Wang Jing strangely, "My sister also likes to eat boiled eggs, do you remember?"

Of course Wang Jing knew what Xia Jinyu meant, shook his head and said, "Don't think too much, there are many people who like boiled eggs, and boiled eggs are nothing unusual."

"But she tastes surprisingly like mine."

(End of this chapter)