A happy event in a fertile field: the black-bellied husband is as beautiful as a flower

Chapter 811 I heard you have a new love?
Yan'er said again: "There is also the old Wang who is facing the street, he also caught the wind and cold, the more it dragged on, the worse it became, and in the end he died directly."

Chongyi couldn't help turning his head to look at Yan'er.

Yan'er said: "What's more frightening is that the young blacksmith's son caught a cold and fell asleep at night and never woke up again."

Chongyi couldn't help but his eyelids twitched.

Afterwards, she rushed to carry the stove to boil water, and Yan'er kindly helped her throw two slices of ginger in it.

Then Yan'er went to do other things, Chongyi looked at the two slices of ginger boiled in the pot, it seemed a little dull, and then looked at the ginger bowl on the table, there was more than half of the bowl in it ginger slices.

Chongyi felt that Yan'er was stingy, and at the same time took the ginger bowl over, and threw a few more slices into the pot.She still felt dull, so she threw a few more slices, and finally poured all the ginger slices in the bowl.

Chongyi thought to himself, when he was expelling the cold, he would also be hot, so that he would know what was good or bad.

After cooking for a while, a strong smell of ginger hits the nostrils, which is choking.

Chongyi felt that the heat was almost ready, so he poured out the ginger soup and sent it to Chongxian's courtyard.

However, she did not expect that someone would come one step ahead of her.

At that time Chongyi had just arrived at the gate of Chongxian's courtyard, before he could enter, he heard voices coming from the courtyard.

She looked up and saw Chong Xian standing under the eaves, and standing in front of him was a servant girl from the back kitchen of a mansion.The maid said that she occasionally saw him walking outside in the rain, and it was convenient for her in the kitchen, so she made ginger soup to drive him away from the cold.

Chong Xian didn't think much, took Jiang Tang and thanked him.

But before he drank it, a shadow flickered in the corner of his eyes. He looked up and saw the branches and leaves protruding obliquely from the courtyard gate swaying in the wind.

Chongxian drank the ginger soup brought by the servant girl, returned the bowl to him, and the servant girl smiled and said goodbye and left.

Chongyi was on the way back, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He really made ginger soup for him because of the hell.

Chongyi lifted the lid of the food box, and was about to pour the ginger soup, but after picking it up, he thought about it, at least it was hard work by himself, thinking that it would be a waste for the dog to drink it, and it would be even more wasteful if it was poured, so he raised his neck and drank it all by himself up.

But she didn't expect that this ginger soup was really spicy. She had never had such a spicy ginger soup, and it made her tears come out.After drinking, Chongyi wiped his mouth with pride, put the bowl in the food box and went back.

When Yan'er turned around and finished other things, she came back and found that her ginger bowl was empty. She opened the kettle to see that there were all slices of ginger in the kettle, and she couldn't help being speechless.

How thick is the soup made from so many ginger slices, won't it get angry after drinking it?

At this moment, Chongyi came back aggressively.

Yan'er asked, "Why did you come back so soon?"

Chongyi looked like he stepped on shit: "Why can't I come back so soon?"

Yan'er asked: "Then did you give him the ginger soup?"

Chongyi: "Why should I give him the soup I boiled!"

Yan'er: "...Are you a little hot-tempered?"

Chongyi turned to stare at her: "Is there?!!"

Yan'er swallowed: "No, no."

Later Meng Yan woke up, and the first time she saw Chongyi, she felt that something was wrong, and said, "Chongyi, why are you so angry?"

Yan'er complained, "Look, I'm too angry to admit it."

After Meng Yan asked what was going on, Yan'er roughly told her about the matter.She also said that she brought a bowl of ginger slices, and it was more than enough to make ginger soup for Chongyi, and the rest she planned to use to soak Meng Yan's feet to keep out the cold later, how could she think of it If you don't pay attention, it's all put into the cooking pot by Chongyi.

Meng Yan asked Chongyi again: "Isn't it just to send ginger soup, why are you making such a big fuss?"

Chongyi said: "How can he use my ginger soup? When I went, I saw him hugging and kissing me with the maid in the back kitchen. Just like him, he still has typhoid fever? Nonsense!"

Meng Yan and Yan'er Qiqi looked at her in shock.

Then she thought that Chongyi had never done the thing of listening to the wind or the rain before, so Meng Yan asked, "Are you sure you didn't add oil and vinegar?"

Chongyi said: "He was in the corridor with the servant girl. I saw it with my own eyes, so there is still a fake."

Meng Yan and Yan'er looked at each other in blank dismay.Is Chongxian that kind of person? It doesn't look like that.

***
When Yin Heng was at home, Chong Xian usually had to go to and from the courtyard several times.

Later, when Chongxian came to report the matter again, Meng Yan gave Yan'er a wink, and Yan'er asked with a smile: "Chongxian, I heard you have a new love?"

The question was so straightforward, Chongxian said with a serious face: "Miss Yan'er, don't talk nonsense."

Yan'er said: "How can it be nonsense, someone saw you and the maid in the back kitchen hugging and kissing me in the porch today."

Chongxian said, "Who saw it?"

Yan'er said: "Chongyi."

Chongxian was taken aback for a moment.

Yan'er pretended to be surprised and said: "You must not be too focused to see her. Obviously she brought you ginger soup."

***
It was night, and there was a cloud of anger in Chongyi's chest, which was hot and could not be calmed down.

So she tossed and turned on the couch and couldn't fall asleep.

Suddenly, the unextinguished candle in the room flickered faintly, Chongyi was restless at the moment, very vigilant, he drew his sword, and with a clang, reflexively pointed directly at the place outside the bed where the wind was blowing.

She took a closer look and saw a figure outside the bed, and her sword was only a few feet away from his chest.

It is Chongxian.

As soon as Chongyi saw him, he felt that the anger in his chest was churning even worse, and he was about to spit out.

She quickly turned over and got out of bed, with the sword in her hand still pressed, she walked away a few steps barefoot, confronting him, and said coldly: "What are you doing here?"

In the past, Chongyi usually went to his yard to make things happen, but it was rare for Chongxian to come to her on his own initiative.

Chongxian looked at her steadfastly, she was now on full alert, as if the thorns all over her body were erected.He moved his mouth and said, "Have you been there today?"

Chongyi didn't want to mention this matter again at first, but she seemed guilty if she didn't admit it, so she said confidently: "So what, you have no shame in broad daylight, and you have the nerve to question others."

She looked at him with distaste, and said: "Since you are already on good terms with him, why don't you propose marriage to the prince and concubine, so that you don't have to continue to be the boss, and make room for me earlier."

Chongxian pursed his lips, and said, "Since you saw it, you should know that I didn't hug or kiss me with her. Why do you want me to be good with others?"

Chongyi didn't know why, she was just angry, and now hearing what he said, she became even more angry.The anger went straight to the forehead, and I couldn't pinch it down.

Chongxian said: "She just gave me a bowl of ginger soup."

(End of this chapter)