The ugly wife of peasant family

The words of marquis Qin fell, and Feng Che narrowed his eyes.

"Why?"

Marquis Qin noticed his abnormality and asked.

Feng Che shakes his head and doesn't tell them about Feng Cheng.

If he didn't say that, naturally, marquis Qin didn't ask him. He told him something else about Beijing.

Luo Feng was listening. To do business in Beijing, we should be well informed. Even if it doesn't help his business, it can also let him know the temperament of officials in Beijing.

Several people said half an hour, Xia Xi pushed the door in, eyes fell on the wind Che face.

Seeing that there was no tired color, I came in with a plate. On the plate was a small cake, golden and fragrant.

He came near and nodded to them, "Marquis Qin, boss Luo."

Luo Feng swallowed his saliva, and his hand had already stretched out, "this is..."

"Cake."

Then he handed one of the plates to Luo Feng.

Luo Feng is not polite. He gets up, pulls a stool to one side of the table, puts the plate on the table, picks up a piece of cake, puts it in his mouth and takes a bite.

"Well, it's delicious."

Marquis Qin stares at him. Xia Xi brings two dishes, one for him, and the rest is Fengche. How dare you eat Fengche's dishes? You have to stand up and pull a chair.

Luo Feng ate very fast, had already finished eating a piece, the hand stretched out to take the second piece, the mouth hasn't yet swallowed down, the speech is ambiguous, "what do you stare at me for?"

Marquis Qin was too lazy to pay attention to him. He took a piece of cake and put it into his mouth.

Xia Xi holds a plate in one hand and a piece of cake in the other hand. She hands it to Feng Che and says, "try it. Today I added a little more sugar."

Feng Che didn't move her hand, so she took a small bite of the cake. Luo Feng is looking good, one can't help but spray out all the cakes in his mouth.

Marquis Qin just picked up a small piece of cake and sent it to his mouth. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he was suddenly sprayed all over his face. He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly jumped up, "Luofeng!"

"No, no, yes, they..."

Luo Feng wants to explain, where does Lord Qin give him this opportunity, put the cake on the table, he will beat him.

Luo Feng looked bad and ran out, shouting, "I didn't mean to, it's them..."

"Stop!"

Marquis Qin chased him out.

Feng an and Feng Zhong are enjoying a plate of cake by Xia Xi. The door was suddenly pushed open by Luo Feng, and people also flew out of it. Feng Zhong was quick with his hands and eyes. He took two steps back with his plate, but he didn't fly out.

Then he saw Marquis Qin chasing out.

Feng Zhong calmly took a bite of the cake and went back to the door. He watched Marquis Qin chasing Luo Feng all over the yard and bumping Feng an's shoulder. "Old rule, make a bet. Who will win today?"

Inside the house, Feng Che, who didn't know he was the culprit, enjoyed Xia Xi's service with peace of mind. After eating two pieces, he shook his head, "no more."

"How does the stomach feel?"

"Very comfortable."

The cake just came out of the pot. It's very hot and soft. It's very comfortable to eat.

Then he asked, "what did you make for them?"

"Guess what?"

"Boiled fish? Mapo Tofu? Sauteed Pig's INtestines? Fried meat with green pepper?... "

The wind Che thinks these dishes all want to be crazy, one by one says to the outside.

Xia Xi smiles but says nothing.

Fengche is looking forward to eating at the same table. If there are Marquis Qin and Luofeng eating, can't you let him watch? Maybe he can have a bite or two.

But

At dinner, I saw three bowls of porridge and two plates of pickles, and the bitter melon like faces of marquis Qin and Luo Feng. Feng Che was silent and sat down on the chair.

"That..."

Marquis Qin stood up and said, "when I came here, Ke'er was crying. I just came to tell you that when I went back to hold the baby, I would not have dinner here."

With that, he strode out.

"Wait for me!"

Luo Feng got up and said, "I haven't seen sister Fengqin for a long time. I miss her very much. I went to see her."

Feng Che

Silently picked up the spoon at hand, head down to drink porridge.

The housekeeper lowered his head and pursed his mouth. He did not dare to laugh. His shoulders trembled.

"Housekeeper."

Wind Che suddenly shouts.

The housekeeper stood up straight, "young master!"

"They are all gone. You can't waste food. You can have the two bowls of porridge left."

"Ah?"

The housekeeper opened his mouth and stood still.

……

These two days, Xia Xi has been staying in the villa to take care of Fengche, did not go to the fast food restaurant, also did not pick up Qi'er and Huzi back.

In the morning of the third day, after watching Fengche finish his breakfast, he came to the county with the small cake he made yesterday.

That day, Feng an came over and said to let Mr. Zhang take good care of Qing'er.

Zhang Ye has been restless these two days. Seeing Xia Xi coming safely, he put his heart back.

Open mouth, want to ask her what happened, and think of her skill that day, silently swallow words back.

Xia Xi went to the backyard. After breakfast, Qing'er was preparing to send some children to school.

"Mother."

Qi'er has sharp eyes. She sees Xia Xi and pours at her.

Xia Xi holds the cake high in her hand so that it won't be smashed by him.

Tiger nose sharp, smell, and ran over, "sister-in-law, what did you do delicious?"

Xia Xi gives him the cake in his hand, "you share it."

Several children cheered and followed tiger to the house.

"What happened these days?"

Qing'er came to ask, although feng'an didn't tell her, but the elder sister didn't come to the fast food restaurant for two days, even Qi'er didn't take care of it, surely something big happened.

Xia Xi lowered her voice and couldn't hide the joy on her face. "Your brother-in-law woke up."

"That's great“

Qing'er is not happy either.

"I woke up the day before yesterday. I'm still very weak and need to be taken care of. I haven't come over these two days. Is there anything wrong with the shop?"

"No, everything is fine."

What else does Xia Xi have to say? Shi Sanxiang appears at the door of the room, arms in both hands, "when will we open on the second floor?"

Since the last time he tried the dish, Xia Xi has disappeared. He can't find it.

Xia Xi picks eyebrows, "are you ready?"

Shi Sanxiang hissed, "what to prepare, as long as there are ingredients, I can make a hundred dishes at any time."

Several children came out of the room, and Qing'er waved to them, "let's go. If we don't go, we'll be late."

Xia Xi is not here these days. She's the one who sent the children.

Xia Xi wanted to send her, but Shi Sanxiang was still waiting for her reply.

Only the children to the door, see qinger with them on the carriage, Zhang Ye personally drive away, just back to the backyard.

He called Shi Sanxiang over, "the second floor is a separate kitchen. How many helpers do you need?"