Abandoned Women: The First Secret Service Concubine

Chapter 119 Babe, Father, Please Taste

It has been more than a month since the salted duck eggs were pickled.Feng Yao felt that she could boil two to see how they were marinated.

Early in the morning, Feng Yao walked into the kitchen, rolled up her sleeves, fished out two salted duck eggs from the tank, washed them and handed them to Mrs. Chen: "I'll cook these when I'm cooking later."

"Yes, ma'am." Mrs. Chen nodded.

"Doudou, wake up." Feng Yao sat by the bed, pinched the little guy's nose with a smile.The little guy has become more and more familiar with Hualu recently, and he has to play for a long time every night before stopping.As a result, Doudou, who used to go to bed early and get up early, has recently gone to bed late and woke up late.

Doudou's little nose was pinched, she couldn't breathe, her little body twisted, and she woke up soon.Opening a pair of big hazy eyes, looking at Fengyao: "Mother?"

"Get up quickly, Doudou, mother has made something delicious for you today. If you wake up late, Hualu will eat everything, but you won't have your share." Feng Yao threatened him.

As soon as she heard that there was something to eat, Doudou immediately got up from the bed: "Mother, take me to eat."

It made Feng Yao laugh straight away.

"Ma'am, what's this called?" After dinner, Hua Lu stared straight at the plate of salted duck eggs on the table and asked.

Others also stared at the salted duck eggs.Look at the skin, it looks like a duck egg.But the yolk of the duck egg is extraordinarily orange red, with a sizzling oily sheen, which is very attractive.

Each duck egg is cut in half, so the sizzling egg yolk is embedded in the white egg white, which is very attractive: "Ma'am, how do you eat this?"

Feng Yao embraced Doudou and sat down, reached out and took half of the salted duck eggs, picked up some with chopsticks, and fed it to Doudou, who was already hungry: "Just eat like this."

"Ma'am, you are so cunning!" Seeing this, Hua Lu quickly reached out and snatched one.

There were only two left, Huaxin took a look, and wanted to grab one to eat like Hualu, but she looked at the unmoving Huarui and Mrs. Chen, she pursed her mouth, and didn't reach out.After all, the piece that Feng Yao snatched was for Doudou, and she has no share yet.

Feng Yao was a little amused: "Flower core and stamen, you two share half. The other half, Mrs. Chen can eat. Doudou and I can eat this one."

Mrs. Chen quickly waved her hand: "I won't eat, Madam will."

"Look at you, it seems that this thing is so rare, there is no need for it, we still have a tank at home, if it tastes good, we can cook it at noon." Feng Yao said with a smile.She was afraid that they would not be marinated well, so she cooked two of them, but she didn't expect to make everyone so greedy.

"It's delicious, mother." Doudou smacked her small mouth, her eyes were full of sparkle, "Mother, shall we ask Uncle Mask to eat too?"

Feng Yao's hands trembled, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, she put the chopsticks on the table: "Dou Dou, follow me into the house!"

Everyone at the table stopped and looked at Feng Yao in surprise.

Looking up at Feng Yao's back, Doudou felt faint anger, and couldn't help but panic.Feng Yao sat on the bed with no expression on her face, only a trace of insight and scrutiny in her eyes.

Doudou has never seen Feng Yao like this before, walked over with small steps, bit her lip, under Feng Yao's gaze, lowered her head and said anxiously: "Mother..."

Mother should not find out, right?Thinking of what Murong Yu taught him, Doudou couldn't help feeling flustered.The two little feet, who do not know when their toes are facing each other, rub each other from time to time.

A pitiful look of an angry little bun made Feng Yao angry and funny: "Doudou, tell me, why are you so close to Uncle Mask?"

Since coming to this world, Feng Yao's closest person is Doudou.Doudou's closest person is also Feng Yao.

But now, Doudou has something good, so he mentions Uncle Mask.Feng Yao's taste is on the one hand, and on the other hand, there is a faint suspicion.

Doudou bit her lip, and her toes rubbed even harder: "Uncle Mask is a good man."

"Doudou!" Feng Yao shouted.

Doudou trembled all over and couldn't help raising her head.I saw Feng Yao's face was stern, and her small body trembled.

Feng Yao's face was stern, and she shouted again: "He is your father, isn't he?"

"No!" Doudou subconsciously shook her head, trying to hide it for Murong Yu.

Feng Yao stood up abruptly: "Doudou, mother told you not to lie!"

"Mother, I..." Doudou bit her lip and struggled.

"Doudou, you know what he looks like, don't you?" Feng Yao walked to Doudou, squatted down, and hugged Doudou's shoulders, "If Doudou finds daddy by herself, mother will congratulate you Doudou is so amazing, she found her father by herself!"

Half encouraged, half coaxed, the naive Doudou was immediately fooled: "Mother, you don't blame Daddy, do you?"

The small body twisted into Feng Yao's arms, and said coquettishly: "Mother, Dad didn't abandon us on purpose, so don't be angry with Dad, okay?"

Feng Yao pinched her palms secretly, and forced out a smile: "Has Doudou really met Daddy?"

"En!" Doudou completely forgot about Murong Yu's instructions, and told the whole story about their acquaintance.Moreover, even the intimate words and deeds with Murong Yu these days have been detailed.

When Feng Yao first listened to it, she was so angry that she was about to laugh, couldn't help it?Is it for their own good not to contact them?Just cheat Doudou!

He clearly forgot about them!
But, how does this explain his kindness to them?
People from Wuyoulou came to assassinate Feng Shi and Doudou, and Murong Yu's help; caught a little fox in the mountains, and Murong Yu's indulgence; sent Wuji and Dragonfly as guards; personally taught her martial arts, and she was not blamed for being injured.

There are also boxes of jewelry and toys, hand-made copybooks, and more.

Thinking of this, Feng Yao let go of Doudou and got up to get the copybook.When I opened it, I saw that there was a palm-sized handwriting written on each page, with strong muscles and bones, proud and peerless, like a green pine on the top of a snow-capped mountain, resolute and independent.

Flipping the copybook page by page, Feng Yao's mood changed slightly.

"As long as you make it, I like to eat it."

"Why don't you wear the jewelry I gave you? Don't you like it?"

"It's fine if you like it. If you like anything else, just tell me."

Murong Yu's occasional outrageous words rang in his ears, and he didn't know when he started calling her "Yao'er".

Feng Yao flipped through the copybook and soon came to the last page.Seeing the handwriting on it clearly, his eyes froze.I saw that on the last page, it was not a palm-sized copying font, but a fingernail-sized square character. The content arranged was a poem.

"Qingqing Zijin, care about my heart. Even if I don't go, Zining won't say anything? Qingqing Zipei, leisurely I think. Even if I don't go, Zining won't come? Pick up, come, stay in the city gate. I don't see you for a day , like March."

Feng Yao couldn't help but feel slightly hot, and spat in her heart.This Murong Yu is simply flattering!

Doudou didn't know Fengyao's true feelings, so she was very happy at the moment.Mother doesn't blame Daddy anymore, when Daddy comes, he will tell him the good news!

"Mother, shall we bring salted duck eggs to Daddy?" Doudou recalled and called again.

Feng Yao's eyes narrowed, and she nodded slowly: "Okay, give it to him." She didn't believe it, could he eat it?

At noon that day, Murong Yu received a small package, which contained several boiled salted duck eggs and a letter.Murong Yu raised his slender and handsome eyebrows slightly.With knuckle fingers, he opened the envelope, pulled out the letter paper inside, opened it, and saw a few numbers written on it: "Father, please taste."

Immediately, Murong Yu's pupils suddenly widened, and his whole body was like a stunned sculpture, motionless.Inside the chest cavity, there was a constant thump, thump, thump, and thump.

She found out?Murong Yu lowered his head slightly, staring at the writing on the letter paper.With just a few numbers, Murong Yu couldn't tell whether the person who wrote this letter was smiling, gnashing his teeth, or ridiculing?

However, the last time I saw her, the thin radiance from the curved crescent moon fell on her quiet and soft face, it was so noble and beautiful.

Suddenly, Murong Yu burst out laughing.

Such a smart woman is his Murong Yu's woman!At that moment, her thin lips curled slightly, and she raised her pen to reply: "My husband has received it, my lady has worked hard."

Stop writing after writing, pick up the paper and blow the ink, the smile in the eyes is getting stronger and stronger.He gave her jewelry, he taught her inner strength, he called her "Yao'er", and he even crossed the city repeatedly regardless of the distance just to earn money.Everything, from the initial ignorance to the later understanding.

Everything is like the poem on the back of the copybook: "Qingqing Zijin, take my heart lightly."

"Take the letter back." Murong Yu beckoned and handed the letter to Wuji.Then, he instructed: "Protect Madam and Young Master well."

"Yes, master." Wuji replied.

After Feng Yao received the reply, she just raised her eyebrows, neither happy nor angry.

She is no longer the easy-going girl she was back then.She will never let her heart sink easily.No matter how nice Murong Yu is, to her, he is just Doudou's father.

As long as he treats Doudou well, she will help him, support him, and make him live a long life.If he dares to treat Doudou badly...

Soon, the autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves.Autumn is here, and the streets are covered with thick dead leaves, which creak when stepped on.

In the morning of this day, Feng Yao went out to Wuyoulou.Ten days have passed, I wonder how the preserved eggs are selling?
If it sells well, Feng Yao can get a [-]% dividend, and the funds for opening Zhang Fengxu Pavilion will be there.If it doesn't sell well, you can just adjust your strategy.

When Feng Yao arrived at the Wuyou Building, she saw that the hall was crowded with people, and there was almost no room for plugging in!

"Quiet, everyone, be quiet, today's ginger sauce preserved egg and preserved egg porridge with lean meat are all sold out, everyone please hurry up tomorrow!" A boy behind the counter shouted, patting the table.

"What? How can I do that? My daughter-in-law is just pregnant, so this is what you want, why don't you sell it?" one of the diners in the line shouted, stretching his neck.

"My father was born to be good at food. Before he died, he wanted to eat a fresh bite. Now he is holding his breath, just waiting for this ginger preserved egg! Seeing that my father has few days to live, the shopkeeper Wen sold it Shall I have a plate?" Another diner said affectionately.

"Yeah, we'll buy it for how much it costs!" The other diners responded loudly.

Responding in his mouth, he squeezed his feet towards the kitchen, wanting to see if there was really nothing in the kitchen, or was it just a perfunctory excuse from the shopkeeper?

Four or five young guys opened their arms and blocked the kitchen door: "It's sold out, today's ones are sold out, and there will be no more."

The entire Wuyou Building was crowded and noisy, even busier than the vegetable market.Looking at this scene, Feng Yao frowned.

(End of this chapter)