First Wife of Zhu Family

Chapter 180 Isn't It Generous
When Song Zixun came in, Fu Jingrou was half lying on the soft couch, lazily picking a snack from the plate to put into her mouth.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, she subconsciously looked towards the door, and when she saw Song Zixun's figure flashing behind the curtain, she hurriedly threw the snack back, covered her mouth and frowned, "Take it away, take it away... don't you know I can't smell it?" Are you still coming to disgust me... vomit..."

The two little girls who were waiting on the side looked at each other inexplicably, and they were a little puzzled why the aunt who asked them to bring the cakes just now changed her face suddenly, when she heard Amber's slightly surprised voice behind her, "Slave maid Greetings to the young master."

The two also quickly turned their heads and bowed to salute.

Fu Jingrou seemed to realize that Song Zixun was coming at this time, she hurriedly put down the embroidered handkerchief covering her mouth and nose, and got up to get down.

"Just lie down, you don't need to be so polite." Song Zixun had already walked towards her while speaking.

It has been a long time since the two of them broke up because of their quarrel.The woman's crystal-clear and delicate face became thinner and smaller, adding a bit of frailty to it, which was endearing.

Thinking of that night in the study... Song Zixun felt uncomfortable for a moment, but seeing Fu's eyes filled with tears, he seemed very uncomfortable, so he suppressed the embarrassment in his heart, glanced at the two kneeling on the ground, and asked coldly, "what happened?"

The two girls were taken aback, and before they could reply, Fu Jing softly said, "They also had good intentions... Seeing that this concubine couldn't eat, Tete went to the kitchen and brought back some snacks." Fu Jingrou stroked her chest, feeling aggrieved Said, "It's just that I don't know what to do... I used to like to eat these things, but now I feel uncomfortable just smelling them."

Seeing this, Amber hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I beg you to persuade my aunt to use some... Since I vomited in the young lady's room today... My aunt hasn't eaten anything yet..."

Song Zixun gave a faint "hmm", and while motioning for them to take away the snacks, he lifted his robe and sat down beside Fu Jingrou, and said softly, "You are no longer alone, and you can't do everything according to your temper. Otherwise——" He After a pause, he suddenly realized that the child in Fu's pregnancy was too unfamiliar to him, so he changed his words, "It's not good for the child in my stomach either."

Fu Jingrou lowered her eyes in embarrassment, and said softly, "This concubine also knows that this is not good... but I really can't bear it."

Du Shi was pregnant with Guan'er back then, but she didn't react so violently.It's just that her taste was very tricky at the time, and she couldn't wait for a moment to eat something. He was begged twice, and he secretly brought candied haws for her to eat...

Thinking back now, that seemed to be the best time of their marriage—every day they were together looking forward to the arrival of that little life...

Fu Jingrou was still confidently waiting for Song Zixun to speak to comfort her, but unexpectedly, she waited left and right, but she didn't see him asking the next sentence. She looked up helplessly, only to realize that the latter was pursing her lips tightly, and she couldn't figure out what she was thinking. .

Fu Jingrou tightly squeezed the handkerchief in her hand, pursed her lips and called softly, "Master..."

Song Zixun came back to his senses, thought for a while, "It's not an option to continue like this, don't you have anything you really want to eat?"

Fu Jingrou's watery eyes flickered for a moment, she only pursed her small mouth, and hesitated to speak.

Seeing this, Song Zixun couldn't help raising his eyebrows in surprise, "Could it be something that can't be made at home?" He said disapprovingly, "Even if you can't make it at home, as long as you say something famous, someone will buy it for you. Is there anything you can't say?"

"It's not that I can't do it..." Fu Jingrou shook her head, hesitated for a moment before saying, "It's just that I was thinking of serving you and your young lady for dinner, and my master once rewarded me with a smoldering sour bamboo shoot chicken... the taste The sourness is very appetizing, and now I suddenly think about it."

"I think it's something rare." Song Zixun sneered, and called Amber casually, "You ask the kitchen to add this dish to dinner."

Hu Po looked at Song Zixun in embarrassment, and was afraid to speak, so Fu Jingrou said softly, "Don't bother me..." She whispered, "Before, Hu Po saw that I couldn't eat, so I went to the kitchen to ask for it. one time……"

Song Zixun frowned when he heard the meaning of the words, "What? Didn't they send it?"

"I gave it away," Fu Jingrou said with red eyes, "but it's not that smell... I just smell it, and I want to vomit again..."

Song Zixun thought for a moment, "Perhaps your taste has changed during pregnancy..."

Fu Jingrou shook her head, "I thought so too at first. It was only later that Hu Po and the others went to get some snacks, and then I heard the girl in the kitchen say..." She secretly looked at Song Zixun's expression, and said cautiously, "Originally, the diet between you and Young Madam The Jinglin family has always been in charge of it personally, and the smoldering sour bamboo shoot chicken is her specialty. Others...naturally can't make the same taste."

Song Zixun listened calmly, his eyes dimmed imperceptibly.

He is not ignorant of all the twists and turns among women in the inner house, and it's not that he doesn't understand why Fu Jingrou said these words...

But for some reason, as long as he thinks of Du Shi's smiling face when he came out just now, and those soft words that are so virtuous that there is almost no fault in them... He suddenly feels an indescribable anger from the bottom of his heart. .

Isn't she very virtuous and generous, putting him first in everything and not caring about anything?

Then he will let her be generous!
Thinking of this, Song Zixun felt a tinge of revenge in his heart. Looking at Fu Jingrou's slightly uneasy face, he smiled indifferently, "What's wrong with this?" He told Amber, "Go and tell the kitchen steward— From now on, all the sour bamboo shoots and chickens in my aunt’s house will be made by Jing Lin’s family.” Then she turned to Fu Jingrou, “If you still like to eat other things she made, just ask her to make them and bring them to you... Don’t feel wronged. The child in the belly."

Fu Jingrou was overjoyed, and said expectantly on Ai Ai's face, "But... But she was sent by the Young Madam's natal family after all—"

Song Zixun waved his hand and raised the corners of his lips mockingly, "Young Madam has always been magnanimous, and now you have my flesh and blood again...she won't bother with you on such trivial matters."

Fu Jingrou sneered coldly in her heart, she just nodded obediently and said with a smile, "What I'm talking about is...the concubine is confused." After a pause, she asked softly, "Master, do you want to stay for dinner tonight?"

"Alright." Song Zixun nodded cheerfully, "Ask them to bring a pot of wine."

Fu Jingrou hurriedly responded with a smile, and then gave Hu Po a smug wink.

The latter understood, and hurriedly blessed the two of them, and led them back down to arrange dinner.

(End of this chapter)