Rebirth of the special forces: the only favorite concubine in cold love

Chapter 509 Drinking Black Chicken Soup
Unsurprisingly, both of them were late for breakfast this day.

Brothers Fu Guogong and Xiahou Huazheng had already finished their breakfast and went to work in front of the mansion. The epidemic has just passed, and Nan Jing has just been included in the territory. The things that need to be processed in the mansion are almost piled up. It was just a shopkeeper who threw away everything to the two uncles with a big wave of his hand. No, the two of them were too busy, and even the brothers Xia Houyi were pulled to the front to help.

Therefore, the only ones who can sit together for breakfast at this moment are the eldest aunt Jiang, the second aunt Hua, the three newly married cousins, and of course, Feng Zhiyao and Wen Chisu.

As soon as Nangong Qianmo took her seat, she felt strange eyes from all directions, either ambiguous or disapproving, but she didn't speak, which made her feel like she was sitting on pins and needles.

The eldest aunt Jiang looked at her hesitantly, and finally spoke first to persuade her: "Mo'er, you just woke up and your body is still weak. You need to make up for it. Come, drink this black chicken soup. Auntie stared at her specially." cook it in the kitchen!"　
Looking at the thick and greasy black-bone chicken soup in front of him, Nangong Qianmo twitched his forehead twice, and said with a smile: "Well, Auntie, I'm actually fine, so there's no need for this black-bone chicken soup..."

"This is unavoidable!" This time it was the second aunt Hua who said, "Sister-in-law is right, a woman should cherish her own body, you just passed out after giving birth, and you didn't even do confinement properly, which is the last thing you want to do. When you need tonic. Don't take it to heart, even though you are young and seem to have nothing to do now, you can't just do it alone, "

As he spoke, he gave Mo Tingye a dissatisfied look, and continued: "There are some things that need to be restrained..."

"Ahem!" Nangong Qianmo couldn't help but choked when he heard this. How could he not understand the meaning of the two aunts? His face burned immediately, and he couldn't help defending himself: "The two aunts misunderstood, we No……"

"Don't hide it. Auntie is someone who has been here before, so she doesn't know what you young people are thinking!" Jiang Shi stopped her, and Hua Shi who was beside her nodded in agreement.

The three cousins ​​also just got married, and they all lowered their heads shyly when they heard this at first.

Nangong Qianmo: "..."

Really unable to explain, she simply lowered her head, buried herself in her meal like an ostrich, and left the mess to a certain culprit who caused everyone to misunderstand.

Jiang Shi is a pungent person, and he is not afraid of King Xuan's fierce power, so he said in an elder tone: "But the prince, Mo'er's parents are not here, as her real aunt, I have to ask the big one here Last two sentences."

Mo Tingye immediately put on an attitude of listening attentively: "Auntie, please tell me."

Jiang was quite satisfied with his attitude, but he had to say what he had to say, so he was unambiguous: "You newlyweds, Mo'er conceived soon after getting married, and then had dystocia and fell into a coma until today, you are young and vigorous Yes, it is not incomprehensible for us elders to be emotionally impulsive, but then again, "

"Since you love and respect her, you should think more about her, and wait for her to take good care of her body before she can live a long life, right?" Jiang advised earnestly.

Mo Tingye didn't show any impatience on his face, but nodded very kindly: "Auntie said that Tingye was too impulsive in today's affairs, and he will be more restrained in the future. Heavy!"

Feng Zhiyao almost didn't laugh out loud when he heard someone's inappropriate nonsense, and looked at him gloatingly: "That's right, just listen to auntie!"

Wen Chisu couldn't help supporting his forehead, and kicked him under the table, it's not your aunt, why are you just following along to join in the fun!
Mo Tingye glanced at him casually, his eyes were cold, and he didn't speak.

"Well," Jiang and Hua looked at each other, nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile, "It's good that the prince understands, and it's not in vain for me and your second aunt to work hard."

Turning his head, he saw that the bowl of black chicken soup in front of Nangong Qianmo hadn't moved yet, so he straightened his face and scolded: "Mo'er, why don't you listen to my advice, drink the black chicken soup while it's hot, don't even think about it." Just fool around with me!"

Nangong Qianmo pulled out a stiff smile: "Auntie, I'm full, how about this black chicken soup another day..."

"Don't even think about it!" Jiang shi flatly refused, "Auntie is here to watch you today, you must drink it up, not a single drop is left!"

Nangong Qianmo gave Mo Tingye a sneaky look, just about to wink at him and ask him to help persuade him, but when he didn't want to, the sharp-eyed Hua Shi saw it: "Mo'er, your aunt made you drink chicken soup for your own good, you see What is the prince doing?"

Nangong Qianmo couldn't laugh at all now, looked at the black chicken soup in front of her, took a deep breath, with a tragic expression, quite heroic, closed her eyes, picked up the bowl and poured it down.

"That's right!" Looking at the empty bowl, Jiang finally smiled with satisfaction.

After breakfast, on the way back, Nangong Qianmo's face was gloomy, so dark that ink dripped out, Mo Tingye followed step by step, carefully apologizing, "...Mo'er, I really didn't mean to, But at that time, I couldn't talk back to the two aunts, could I?"

"Oh, you didn't do it on purpose, I think you did it on purpose!" Nangong Qianmo glared at him angrily: "If you hadn't had such a convulsion this morning, would I need to drink that black-bone chicken soup? !"

After hearing this, Mo Tingye squinted his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. How did the things in their yard reach the ears of the two aunts?Feng Zhiyao, have you been too free recently?
At breakfast on the second day, Wen Chisu found that there was an extra bowl of black chicken soup in front of him. He was puzzled, so he heard Jiang say, "Chisu, you said that you are the same. It is not a good thing to be pregnant. Tell us, if Ting Ye hadn't mentioned it to me yesterday, I wouldn't have known about it!"

Wen Chisu's heart suddenly went "thump!", and he thought to himself: Is this black chicken soup prepared for her?
"From today onwards, you and Mo'er will each have a bowl of black-bone chicken soup and make up for it!" Jiang said with a smile.

Wen Chisu was about to cry immediately, coughed lightly, and struggled: "Ma'am, I have always been in good health, so there is no need to..."

Fahrenheit interrupted before he finished speaking: "No matter how good your body is, a woman's childbirth is a journey to hell, but don't be careless. Isn't Mo'er an example? You can't imitate her!"

Nangong Qianmo, who was regarded as a negative teaching material: "..."

Wen Chisu saw that this didn't make sense, so he quickly tugged Feng Zhiyao's sleeve under the table, motioning him to speak.

(End of this chapter)