The Young Lady of the General’s House

Because Chu Xiuming said it was a little late, and the kitchen did not prepare the rabbits in advance, so in the evening, Shen Jin had the roast chicken. The meat was delicious and there was a hint of sweetness. Shen Jin's eyes narrowed. , But her eating appearance is very delicate, even if she directly eats the whole chicken thigh, she will not make her face oily. The most important point is that she eats quickly.

Chu Xiuming saw Shen Jin nibbling on the chicken leg, cheeks bulging, and then swallowed and repeated this action. After eating one chicken leg and two chicken wings, he looked at the other chicken leg hesitantly. After thinking about it, he wiped his mouth with the veil that Anping had prepared, and then drank a small bowl of porridge with pickles.

"Have you eaten?" Chu Xiuming and Chu Xiuyuan also placed roast chicken in front of them, but it was much larger than Shen Jin's, just like the difference between a chicken father and a chicken son.

Shen Jin nodded contentedly, "I can't eat anymore."

Chu Xiuming also noticed it. Otherwise, according to Shen Jin’s manner, the whole chicken would be eaten off. So he directly brought the plate in front of Shen Jin and distributed the chicken legs to Chu Xiuyuan. Shen Jin ate places like chicken **** that she disliked.

Shen Jin blushed, looked at Chu Xiuming's appearance, and suddenly said, "Actually, I think I can still eat a piece of chicken skin."

The chicken skin is the best place for the whole roast chicken. Shen Jin looked at Chu Xiuming expectantly. Since Chu Xiuming eavesdropped on her conversation with Anping and did not punish her today, Shen Jin has become more courageous. It's like a cat that has been raised a little more, no longer cautiously, but stretched out its paws to scratch, see that the owner is not angry, then scratch again, still not angry, continue to scratch until the owner petted his head... The days of dominance are here!

Didn’t Chu Xiuming realize it? He had seen Shen Jin's cunningness a long time ago. After all, she was like this when she first arrived in the border town, but whether Chu Xiuming deliberately condoned or created opportunities for Shen Jin was unclear.

It took Shen Jin several months to achieve his goal from marrying, but now it is only a dozen days...

Chu Xiuming raised his eyebrows and glanced at Shen Jin. His eyes were very beautiful and had a cold smell. When he quietly looked at someone, it was like you were the only one who could enter his eyes in the world, and his eyes swept Shen Jin. Shen Jin involuntarily straightened her waist and sucked her belly, and then looked at Chu Xiuming holding her breath.

"Hahaha!" laughter came from Chu Xiuyuan, "sister-in-law..."

Even the maid in the room couldn't help showing a smile. Shen Jin looked at Chu Xiuyuan in confusion, but missed the rare smile on the corner of Chu Xiuming's mouth. It was shallow and short, but it was like the first ray of sunlight. On the ice.

Shen Jin looked at Chu Xiuyuan with a constant smile, and then looked at Chu Xiuming, who had a high temperament like a non-human fireworks, and actually had eaten two and a half roasted chicken. His red lips squirmed, his eyes aggrieved. I looked at Grandma Zhao, but Grandma Zhao was still surprised by Chu Xiuming's smile and didn't notice Shen Jin at all. Shen Jin was even more aggrieved and could only look at Anping.

Just as An Ping wanted to remind, she saw that Shen Jin couldn't hold her breath, and then exhaled it, her belly couldn't be stretched, because after holding back the weather for a long time, her cheeks were flushed and even her eyes became watery. Runny.

Grandma Zhao, who was still reacting, looked at Shen Jin's pitiful look being bullied, and said with conscience, "Madam, didn't you specifically order the kitchen to stew soup for the two young masters? How about the old slave let them serve it now?"

"Okay." Shen Jin hurriedly responded, and then said, "I asked about the kitchen, it just happened to have..." At first it was to change the subject, and after a while, I threw it in. After Grandma Zhao brought the soup, Shen Jin I even served them both by myself, "My mother and concubine told me that these things are very nutritious, and stewed soup is the best way to raise people."

Chu Xiuyuan took a sip, and the corners of his eyes twitched. This soup can't be said to be ugly, but the taste is really peculiar, and it is impossible to describe it.

Chu Xiuming drank it with an elegant posture. After he finished drinking, Shen Jin served another bowl, and he looked at Chu Xiuyuan with enthusiasm. Chu Xiuyuan did not have the concentration of Chu Xiuming, and he drank well. The slower he got, it was not difficult to drink, and he didn't want to drink such a strange thing, so it was a pity that Shen Jin only gave Chu Xiuyuan a half bowl.

But no matter how many Shen Jin didn't let them drink, Shen Jin smiled very cutely and said, "It's too late, I will give you some stew some other day."

Chu Xiuming put down his spoon after drinking the last sip. He didn't say anything but nodded. Chu Xiuyuan refused with the intention, but he couldn't bear to look at Shen Jin, holding the mentality that he could not die anyway and that his brother was accompanied by his brother to suffer, said, "Then trouble my sister-in-law." When I said this, my heart was dripping blood.

Because Shen Jin ate a lot at night, when she went back, Mother Zhao walked slowly with her and said, "Madam, although some things are very nourishing, they are put together..."

"Don't worry, mother." It wasn't until Shen Jin came out that she remembered that she was wearing a high-waist skirt today, and she couldn't see whether her belly was good or not. "I asked the imperial doctor before giving my father Wang Tn the soup, the imperial doctor said. These things are gentle and don't make people empty or tonic, so it doesn't matter if you drink them."

Grandma Zhao also knew that otherwise, she wouldn't let Shen Jin simmer things for Chu Xiuming and Chu Xiuyuan to drink, but can those sour, astringent, bitter, salty and fishy things add together to drink?

"Except that it tastes bad, it doesn't hurt." Shen Jin said naturally.

Madam Zhao looked at Shen Jin and wanted to say that you also know that it tastes bad?

Shen Jin said frankly without any intention of concealing, "When I came to my mother and concubine, every time Xu Fangfei and her child made my mother angry, I would take advantage of the father and the queen to come to the mother and concubine to eat. At that time, I personally cooked and simmered the soup for my father."

"..." Grandma Zhao looked at Shen Jin. She understood that in Shen Jin's words, the mother and concubine referred to Princess Rui, and the mother was her biological mother, Concubine Chen.

Shen Jin smiled innocently and brilliantly, a little bit ridiculous and proud. "The father and mother are very touched. Every time the mother and concubine persuade the father to drink a few more bowls."

Grandma Zhao wanted to ask Princess Rui if she had tasted the soup, but she suddenly thought that Shen Jin said at the dinner table that Princess Rui taught her this soup, "Where is Xu Fang?"

Shen Jin looked at Mother Zhao with some doubts and asked, "I have a father, a concubine, and a biological mother. Why should I take care of the concubine Xu? She is not good to me."

What's more, although Shen Jin didn't like Xu Fangfei, she never hated her, because she felt that the mistakes belonged to Rui Wang. After all, it was Rui Wang who accepted her mother and gave birth to her with her mother, but she did not do everything. The responsibility of a man and a father is nothing.

Madam Zhao stopped asking. She felt that she had buried the matter in her heart. Anyway, except for the taste, the soup did support people, and even if she said it, the general's reluctance is another matter.

For some reason, Mother Zhao felt that she saw a rabbit sleeping next to a leopard. While the leopard was asleep, she stretched out her paw to scratch the leopard a few times and then quickly closed her eyes and pretended to sleep innocently. After he really fell asleep, the leopard opened his eyes when he should have fallen asleep, helplessly licking the rabbit ears that were still dangling proudly in his dream, stretched out his paws to pull the rabbit into his arms, and continued to close his eyes to rest, to the rabbit It took a lot of effort to say, but it was like tickling a leopard.

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