The strongest peasant girl in Xiuse Jinyuan

Chapter 447 I Can Help You Eat (5)
In this room, Wei Changju saw that the Jiang family and Jia Zhiyuan were chatting happily, turned to look at Ling Jing, and said: "Ling Jing, you are really a thief, and you arranged a wife for Chang Yu, and took this opportunity to curry favor with my mother."

"Well, Quer, your opinion is very correct." Ling Jing didn't deny it, and said with a smile.

"If you don't please your mother-in-law, how can you marry you back home?" He smiled charmingly at Chief Wei, moved his body, moved closer to Chief Wei, suppressed his throat, and said in a low voice: " Ju'er, judging from the current situation, the future mother-in-law has already begun to accept me."

Because they were a little close, a gust of hot air sprayed on Wei Changqu's face, carrying a faint fragrance of cold plum.

Wei Changju felt his cheeks were slightly hot, so he quickly moved his body, put some distance away from Ling Jing, changed the subject, and asked, "Ling Jing, tell me honestly, what is Jia Zhiyuan's background?"

Ling Jing knew that Wei Changjue had always had a keen eye for seeing people, so he said without any concealment: "The former academician of the Imperial Academy offended the Fan family, was impeached, and was exiled for three thousand miles. I rescued him when I was in a good mood. He, now it seems that he did not make a mistake at the time.”

After Wei Changjue heard this, he rolled his eyes at Master Jing again.

Master Jing put that white eye in his eyes, curled his lips into a wicked smile, and didn't take it seriously at all. He raised a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, and his peerless face was reflected in Wei Changjue's bright and clear eyes.

Yufeng turned around, made a sharp 360-degree turn, and said, "Qiao'er, I'm hungry."

Wei Changju was dumbfounded for a moment, really feeling that he couldn't keep up with Master Jing's jumping thoughts.

hungry!It's just arrived at the end of the day, and it's not time for dinner, staring at Master Jing's eyes as black as ancient ink, and asking: "You, didn't you eat at noon?"

"Yeah." Master Jing nodded along with the words.

Taking a closer look now, I did see Master Jing's starving and listless appearance. Wei Changjue expressed a little speechless, glared at Ling Jing, and said, "Ling Jing, if you have money and can't hire a cook, you should kill yourself." It’s already this time, I haven’t had lunch yet, I’m not hungry, it’s strange if I’m not hungry.”

The further he talked, unconsciously, Wei Changjue's tone of voice became a little more serious.

Ling Jing stared at Wei Changqu with burning eyes, and said nonchalantly, "Does Qu'er feel sorry for me?"

"I feel sorry for your uncle, you deserve it if you starved to death." Wei Changqu said in a bad mood.

Wei Changjue's deep voice caught his ears. Although the tone was not very good and the words were not very pleasant to listen to, Ling Jing smiled in a very good mood, then stared at Wei Changjue's small face with a slap, and explained reasonably: " Qu'er, I thought that if I came to see you, I would be able to eat the meals you cooked by yourself, so I came here on an empty stomach, but I never thought that you were out on business."

After hearing Ling Jing's words, Wei Changjue felt angry and funny.

When the two talked, their voices were very low. Jiang Shi and Jia Zhiyuan were chatting about Wei Changyu's affairs, so they didn't pay much attention to them.

Thinking that Ling Jing was still hungry, Wei Changjue interrupted Jiang's conversation with Jia Zhiyuan, saying, "Mother, drink tea and chat with Mr. Jia first, and I'll go to the kitchen to get Mr. Ling something to eat."

After Wei Changjue's words fell, Jiang suddenly raised his eyes to look at Ling Jing, and said to Wei Changjue with a surprised expression: "Qi'er, what are you talking about, Mr. Ling hasn't had lunch yet?"

Without waiting for Wei Changjue to reply, he asked Ling Jing again, "Young master Ling, you said you didn't have lunch, why didn't you tell me about it, I told Chuntao and Chunhe two girls to prepare it."

He sent his wife all the way to Chang Yu, and he still has an empty stomach, Jiang really felt a little sorry.

Ling Jing looked at Jiang Shi, but smiled and said nothing.

Can he tell Jiang that he purposely had an empty stomach so that Qu'er could cook for himself?
Wei Changjue greeted Jiang Shi, and was about to leave the flower hall to help Ling Jing get food in the kitchen. As soon as she walked to the door, she turned her head and saw Ling Jing following.

"What are you doing here?" Glancing at Ling Jing, he asked casually.

"Help you." He curled his lips into a smile, cherishing words like gold.

"Help me?" Wei Changjue repeated Master Jing's words, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Master Jing, can you make a fire? Can you chop vegetables? Wash vegetables? Or knead dough?"

Master Jing was silent for a few seconds, and said calmly, "Help you eat." After finishing speaking, the moonlight brocade robe fluttered past Wei Changjue's eyes, and Master Jing had already circled in front of Wei Changjue.

Wei Changqu was stunned...

When the two of them arrived in the kitchen, they saw Master Jing pulling up a chair, with one leg raised comfortably, with the corners of his mouth curled up, with a beautiful smile on his face all the time, staring at a certain woman kneading dough.

Wei Changjue didn't turn his eyes to Master Jing, but just kneaded the white dough in the basin vigorously, pinching, patting, beating vigorously, as if he had a grudge against the white dough in the basin. After the dough was kneaded, he Cut noodles and pull noodles again, just don't look at Master Jing.His uncle said he came to help, but he did come to help her eat.

Afterwards, Wei Changju worked hard to light the fire, washed the vegetables, and fried a poached egg. After working hard for three cups of tea, a bowl of hot ramen was finally served.

Putting the steaming noodle bowl on the table, Wei Changju looked at Ling Jing with his bright and clear eyes, and said condescendingly, "Hey, ramen, eat and see if it suits your taste."

With a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes hanging down, Ling Jing's eyes fell on the noodle bowl, looking at the evenly distributed noodles in the bowl, together with green vegetables and poached eggs, it looked very appetizing.

Raising her slender arms, she grabbed Wei Changqu's hand, gently stretched her, pulled her to sit on the chair beside her, raised the corners of her lips, and said in a warm voice, "Qiao'er, right here, eat with me. "

Ling Jing stared at Wei Changjue's slapped face face to face, while talking, a faint cold plum fragrance sprayed on Wei Changjue's face, inhaling lightly, the pleasant smell soaked into the heart between.

"Master Jing, don't you think that your request is a little too much?" Wei Changjue put one elbow on the table, propped his chin with one hand, stared at Ling Jing's peerless face, and said calmly.

"Do you think I ask too much? I don't think so. My requests are always very simple. It seems that your patience is not good enough." After speaking, he picked up the bamboo chopsticks gracefully, and When I started eating noodles, the noodles were evenly shredded and smooth in the mouth. Master Jing liked it after a few mouthfuls.

Shangjing, Doufu.

In Dou Qingwan's boudoir, Princess Pingting's, there was another crackling sound.

A while ago, the Princess Pingting had just smashed a batch of precious porcelain, and a new batch had just come in, and it was not long before it became fragments all over the floor. I have to say that General Dou’s mansion is really Very rich.

At this time, in Dou Qingwan's boudoir, there were pieces of broken porcelain all over the place, making it a mess.

(End of this chapter)