food color and fragrance

Chapter 219
In the early morning of the next day, Sanskrit actually woke up early.

But laying on the bed felt pain all over her body, except for opening her eyelids, she didn't think about it at all, she was only glad that she didn't have to get up on time in the morning and evening, otherwise she might die young soon after she got married.

"Didn't you regret marrying me, and want to exhaust me and then marry another one?"

Fanyin suddenly muttered such a sentence, which scared Mama Feng who had just brought hot tea into the door to jump!
Zhong Xingyan sat aside and laughed, Mother Feng put down the tea tray and went over to complain, "Oh, my ancestor, how can such words be spoken casually! Bah, bah, bah, you almost scared me Already!"

Sanskrit looked at Zhong Xingyan, who kept laughing, and rolled his eyes fiercely, then quickly stuck out his tongue, no matter how casually he complained, he could be caught by Feng's mother, it seemed that the bad luck on his body hadn't passed yet.

Zhong Xingyan also got stared at by Feng's mother several times, and said with a flattering smile: "Mom, don't stare at me anymore, I'm going to the military camp to train soldiers tomorrow, and make out with my daughter-in-law, so as not to panic when I leave, What's more, you stare at me for nothing, don't you?"

"Are you going to the military camp?" Sanskrit sat up from the bed suddenly, looking straight at him.

Zhong Xingyan nodded, "I will go for ten days, and the third brother will go with me, and the second brother will stay in the mansion."

Sanskrit did not say a word, but stared at him without blinking his eyes, and his small mouth was pouted high, which made Zhong Xingyan feel a pain in his heart, and quickly got up and sat on the side of the bed.

Mother Feng also said nothing, quietly left the room and closed the door.

No matter how close the couple are, no matter how much they quarrel, the newlyweds will feel uncomfortable when they say goodbye...

"Don't be like this, I'll be back in ten days." Zhong Xingyan coaxed her by touching her little face, he had planned to make her happy, but now he couldn't say a word.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Fanyin looked at him resentfully, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"I was busy making out with you yesterday, and you fell asleep when I wanted to talk..."

"Nonsense! It's obvious that you deliberately told me today." Sanskrit bit his lips and felt sour.

Although she had known for a long time that he was about to leave, the short ten-day farewell touched the nerve that had been suppressed in her heart.

She was afraid, afraid of parting, although she couldn't tell why.

"Okay, can't I be wrong?" Zhong Xingyan hugged her in his arms, "Get up? Take you out to play?"

"What's the fun, don't go!" Fanyin got angry, and Zhong Xingyan waved his big hand in front of her eyes, "If you're at home, you have to be careful..."

"Then let's go out." Sanskrit curled his lips, and quickly broke free from his arms, "The whole body hurts, if you toss it twice, the bones will fall apart."

Zhong Xingyan saw that she had slowly recovered, and knew that she had accepted the fact that he was about to leave.

At any rate, let her be prepared in advance, and she will be more able to bear it than leaving suddenly without knowing how long it will take.

Drinking the hot soup served by spring grass, Fanyin only felt that the taste seemed a bit strange, "Why is it so bland?"

"It's gone? The servant girl will take it to the kitchen and go back to the fire." The spring grass is about to be taken away, and Sanskrit doesn't want to worry too much, "Call Shuixi, just bring some pickles."

"Let's go as a servant, Shuixi is not feeling well today." Chuncao peeked at Zhong Xingyan from the corner of her eyes. Yesterday, she only knew that Shuixi was crying when she went back, and she didn't sleep all night, and her eyes were swollen when she woke up in the morning Yupao, frowning and refusing to get up.

Chuncao didn't dare to ask more questions, but she also knew that Shuixi always had fourth master in her heart...

Zhong Xingyan didn't know anything about it, and he was watching Sanskrit drink the soup with all his eyes.

"What's wrong with her? Is it cold? If you are sick, please ask a doctor to come and take a look." Fanyin didn't care about this matter, and Feng's mother said aside: "Go and get the fourth grandma a refreshing plate first. , Fourth Grandma doesn't need to worry about that girl."

Mother Feng's indifference made Chuncao startled, and hurriedly stepped back to get the food, not daring to think too much about it.

Fanyin saw that Mother Feng meant nothing to say, so she simply stopped mentioning it, seeing Zhong Xingyan staring at her, she shrank away, "Don't come here, you said you would take me out to play. "

"Where do you want to go?" Although Zhong Xingyan didn't throw her down, his big hands were not idle, he either stroked her hair or patted her thighs. Fanyin's bowl of soup was so difficult to drink, and he almost missed it several times Son was choked.

"I don't know, I just want to scold you hard now, but you have to leave tomorrow, I have to keep a good thought, so I will bear it." Sanskrit slapped his hand open, and hurriedly put the last I drank a little soup base into my stomach.

Zhong Xingyan smiled strongly, "Then I'll find someone to scold you to your heart's content."

"Who?"

"Fang Jingzhi."

Mentioning Fang Jingzhi, Sanskrit stared at Zhong Xingyan suddenly, and Zhong Xingyan flicked her head, "What are you thinking about, am I such a stingy person?"

"What's wrong with him?" Sanskrit Fang Jingzhi really felt a little helpless.

The two have been good friends who have grown up together for several years since they were young, and he has indeed helped the Yang family with all his heart.

But now the relationship between the Yang family and the Fang family is like a spear and a shield, they can no longer be as harmonious as before, and Sanskrit has never wanted to mention Fang Jingzhi's affection for him. Although Zhong Xingyan is not a cheapskate, this kind of Everything is over, they are also a couple...

Sanskrit always felt awkward.

But Zhong Xingyan would mention Fang Jingzhi on purpose, obviously something happened to him again.

"He submitted an application to the Ministry of Officials to become a county magistrate in a small and narrow county as a juror. Fang Qingyuan angrily beat him up, but nothing happened. The Ministry of Officials has already issued an order. I didn't know it before, not even Zhao Jing, and I got this news by accident, I heard that he has left the Fang family, and he just had to sever ties with the Fang family."

Fanyin was dumbfounded by Zhong Xingyan's words, and opened his mouth stupidly for a long while.

"Do you want to scold him?" Zhong Xingyan asked.

Sanskrit nodded, "I think."

"Is he more scolded than me?" Zhong Xingyan asked again.

"Indeed." Sanskrit nodded more heavily, "He's giving up on himself, don't think about it!"

"So you finish the soup quickly, and then I will accompany you out to find him, and let you vent your anger." Zhong Xingyan folded his arms and smiled slyly, "I don't care about him, I'm afraid you'll be bored, Find you a punching bag."

Fanyin gave him a hard look, and Chuncao brought another bowl of soup and side dishes.

Zhong Xingyan stopped talking, and just watched Fanyin silently drinking soup and eating vegetables.

There was an indescribable feeling in Sanskrit's heart, Fang Jingzhi's quarrel with the Fang family was nothing more than vacillating between Fang Qingyuan and Mrs. Fang on her side.

One is a parent and the other is a friend. Every time he sees himself and his father, he always feels unspeakable guilt.

But in the Fang family, he violated his parents' wishes again and again, and he might have been regarded as a traitor and a rebellious son, and he couldn't tolerate him more and more.

Fang Jingzhi is a kind person, no matter whether he has feelings for him or not, he is a kind man, but he yearns for simplicity, but the reality always gives him different experiences.

But Sanskrit felt unable to judge whether God was good or bad to him.

Ups and downs will always make people sober, or maybe this is the road he should walk.

Spoonful after spoonful of soup was delivered to her mouth, the bowl was already empty, and she was still repeating the action just now.

Zhong Xingyan's smile also gradually subsided, and he was also a little unnaturally embarrassed, "I'll go to the clean room, you can put on your clothes after eating, I'll wait for you in the yard."

"Oh." Sanskrit responded without thinking too much.

When Zhong Xingyan left the house and went out, Mother Feng had a sad look on her face, "Fourth Grandma, the bowl is already empty, what are you still scooping up? I can't tell that Fourth Master is a little unhappy?"

"Ah?" Sanskrit looked down at his own bowl and sighed helplessly. He put the spoon aside and heard Mother Feng's complaint, "He mentioned it first, what's wrong with him..."

"I'm going to the military camp tomorrow to train soldiers. I'm going to play with you all day at home. You're still thinking about other men. Fourth master said he's generous, but which man is careless? Fourth grandma, Now that you are the fourth master's daughter-in-law, you should be more thoughtful and stop doing whatever you want like before. "

Feng's mother's consolation made Fanyin pouted, "Then what do you think should be done?"

"According to the old slave, no matter what Mr. Fang's business is, let Fourth Master stay with you at home." Fanyin still shook his head at Mother Feng's suggestion, "I won't hide, the more I hide from him, the more I will be more careful."

"Are you still going?" Mother Feng's face was full of disbelief, and she felt that she would not listen to persuasion.

Sanskrit understood what Feng's mother meant, but who could he listen to when it came to emotional matters?She still has to do it with her own heart, she doesn't want to have any flaws and hypocrisy in her relationship, that's not her sincerity.

Mother Feng knew that she couldn't persuade her, so she asked Caiyun and Cuiqiao to bring clothes and things to go out.

Fanyin didn't like to dress up too solemnly the most, but today Cuiqiao made a peony bun, and took out a red treasure hairpin made of pure gold and hollowed out with vines to pin it on her head.

A light amount of powder was applied on the face, and a tinge of red was applied to the lips.

She chose a set of bright red jacket and skirt, the sequins were shining extraordinarily, especially when she put on the cloak with a mink collar outside, which made her look even more charming and dignified as a woman.

Mother Feng led her out, and Zhong Xingyan was standing alone in the yard, as if thinking about something.

The maids at the door surrounded Fanyin and stepped out of the door, and his gaze was also looking towards that direction. When he saw Fanyin's dignified and solemn attire, he was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and kept watching Fanyin go. to his presence.

"Are you trying to piss Fang Jingzhi off? Shake his eyes?"

Sanskrit shook his head at his teasing, looked up at him, and said seriously in his eyes:
"I'm here to make you think of me and come back earlier..."

His smile was more genuine, and a blush came to her face.

The two held each other's hand and walked out step by step, feeling extremely sweet in their hearts...

(End of this chapter)