rich concubine

Chapter 320 Look at other houses
Poria carried the food box and did not rush to the kitchen, but returned to her hut.

On the way back, I thought funnyly, that was originally the wing room for me and Rong Yi, but because my father stayed over, I was forced to go home.

As soon as she arrived at the door, she noticed that it was silent inside. Fu Ling freed up a hand to knock on the door and went in after receiving the order.

The room was still the small wing that she was familiar with, but she didn't know whether it was because of her presence. It seemed that the wing had been upgraded to several levels in an instant. Fu Ling put the food box on the table and said, "This is Zhai Fang Ju." Xia Xin sent the soup on Aunt Fang’s order, and Xia Xin said it was cooked by Aunt Fang herself.”

Jiang Shunxiao glanced at the exquisite food box lightly, and was about to wave for her to take it down. Suddenly he thought of the little woman beside him, coughed secretly, and said, "Open it and take a look. What kind of soup was given today?"

The Poria cocos is opened as instructed, and the mellow aroma of the chicken soup wafts out instantly, which greatly increases one's appetite.

Jiang Shunxiao said "hmm" and said, "It smells good, what do you think?"

Fu Ling glanced at him and made sure he was not looking at her, so she didn't answer. She turned her attention to Rong Yi. Rong Yi was suddenly mentioned and said hurriedly: "Aunt Fang cooked it by herself. It's really delicious."

Hearing this, Jiang Shunxiao raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Fuling, and raised his chin towards her. Fuling immediately understood and took out a large cup of chicken soup, and then took out the small blue and white porcelain bowl placed next to it, filled a small bowl, and put it on the table. In front of Rong Yi, he said: "This looks like the soup stewed by the old hen. It will be good for you to drink it."

Rong Yi was slightly startled, then waved her hands quickly and said, "No, no, no, this is the soup that Aunt Fang made specially for me, how can I drink it?"

Jiang Shunxiao said: "I never like to drink soup, Poria cocos, give me some meat."

Fu Ling hurriedly took out another small plate, only to hear the master say: "This soup is a waste if you don't drink it. You just need it when you need it. If you are allowed to drink it, just drink it."

Fuling placed a plate of meat in front of Jiang Shunxiao and said helpfully: "Yes, chicken soup is warm and replenishes qi, and can replenish the body. Don't you always say you have no appetite these days? A bowl of chicken soup before a meal, I'm sure you can eat a few more bowls in a while rice."

The aroma of the chicken soup was really lingering, and Rong Yi couldn't resist it. In addition, the master agreed, and Poria cocos was beside him to help him. He thought: it would be a waste if he didn't drink it, and he didn't want to be too pretentious, so he picked it up. He took a sip and drank it. Before he could taste it, he sneezed and shook his head slightly, thinking to himself: Who is missing her?
"tasty?"

Rong Yi's mouth was greasy, her lips were slick with oil, and her eyes were filled with mist due to the hot soup. She nodded, holding the bowl and said, "Aunt Fang's craftsmanship is really good."

Seeing her dumbfounded expression, Jiang Shunxiao frowned and said softly: "If you like it, drink more."

Rong Yi nodded, then lowered his head and drank sip by sip, feeling the creamy soup fragrant in his mouth.

Jiang Shunxiao looked at her, with a layer of molasses in his eyes. When he saw that she was drinking happily, his eyes narrowed in comfort. He almost forgot to chew the meat in his mouth and swallowed it. He simply put down the bowl and chopsticks and remained motionless. Staring at Rong Yi.

She is beautiful, there is no doubt about it. After so many years of marching and fighting, Jiang Shunxiao does not see the universal distinction between beauty and ugliness. With his eyesight, he sees things in a broader way. But looking at this little woman at this time, he doesn't realize that she is beautiful. He showed a naive look, with fragrant sweat still coming from his nose, and there was already a flirtatious look between his eyebrows, but it was balanced by the clarity in his eyes, and his heart couldn't help but beat.

Rong Yi finished a bowl and was picked up by Fu Ling as soon as she put it down. She wanted to say no, but it was a step too late. Fu Ling filled another bowl and handed it to her. Of course Rong Yi took it and was satisfied. He said thank you.

Seeing the cunning look in her eyes, Jiang Shunxiao pursed his lips and smiled. He clearly wanted to drink it, but was embarrassed and prepared to stop the Poria cocos. It could be seen that she had already filled a bowl, and took it with a smile, so at ease.

In this way, I feel like a little girl, lively and smart.Jiang Shunxiao pushed the dish away and said, "When I turned around and saw the one named Chun Xin, I told her that the soup was delicious and that Mrs. Fang was interested."

Fuling nodded and remained silent for a while before saying, "Master, that maid's name is Xia Xin."

Jiang Shunxiao said "Oh", picked up the chopsticks, picked up a chicken leg and put it in Rong Yi's empty bowl, saying: "It's all from the heart, it doesn't matter what you call it, as long as you can carry the words."

Fu Ling suppressed her laughter and instantly understood what I was trying to do. She secretly cursed: I am really evil. If Fang knew about it, he would definitely be angry to death!
Then I looked at Rong Yi who was chewing chicken legs until her mouth was greasy. I couldn't help but laugh. How could a pregnant person not be able to eat?As long as it suits your appetite, eat as much as you like.

The next day, Poria became much more enthusiastic when she "accidentally" met Xia Xin. She praised her master's soup for being so good. After finishing it, he ate a few more bowls of rice. Xia Xin was so happy that she felt lost. When spring came for his master, Le Dian'er happily ran back and told Fang Mingliang.

After that day, Fang was unstoppable and sent a cup of chicken soup to Zhaoyiyuan every day. Xia Xin had sent it to her in the previous few days, but after finding that Jiang Shunxiao was nowhere to be seen, Fang Mingliang couldn't hold it anymore and delivered the chicken soup in person. But she still couldn't see anyone, which made her very hurt.

But Rong Yi, drinking too much chicken soup was indeed replenishing, but she didn't expect that one day she would get tired of it. Until she smelled the aroma of chicken soup and wanted to vomit, Fang stopped sending chicken soup because Poria accidentally bumped into Xia Xin again and said He said, "I've been getting tired of eating chicken these days..."

Of course, this is a story.

Let's talk about the next morning, Jiang Shunxiao went out, and before leaving, he asked Fuling to take Rong Yi to look at other rooms in Zhaoyi Courtyard. Fuling naturally knew what it meant, and she was ecstatic and took Rong Yi to choose a house. But she said: "I have been taking care of you these days and have forgotten to take care of the other empty houses in the courtyard. You have nothing to do when you are idle. It is better to go and take a look with me than to stay in the house all day."

Naturally, Rong Yi would not refuse. When she thought that she was tired because of the increased workload, she felt unhappy and had to help her. Besides, it was really uncomfortable to be stuck in the room all the time, so she agreed.

Fu Ling took her to look at the wing farthest from the master bedroom. Every time Rong Yi entered a room, she would touch the tables and chairs, and then say, "There's no dust here...it's quite clean."

Poria laughed secretly in her heart: How could I really ask you to accompany me to clean up the house?Each of these rooms is very clean, so don’t underestimate her ability!
After walking all the way to the vacant room closer to the master bedroom, Fuling said, "What do you think of this room?"

Rong Yi touched the table, looked at the other furnishings, and said, "This room is quite clean too."

Fu Ling choked slightly and said, "I'm asking you what do you think of this room?"

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