Chapter 19 Borrowed

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Zhen Shi Niang sighed secretly.

After all, he is used to being spoiled. He just looks at it and has no appetite. Suddenly, he didn't see Shen Zhongqi's strangeness. Zhen Shinang casually picked up an egg roll and put it in his bowl. "General, tasted my concubine's cooking." I broke half of the vegetable balls and ate them first. I didn't forget to introduce, "This is steamed at noon today, made with shrimp sauce and radish."

He couldn't afford to eat white noodles, and Jianwen Jianwu thought that the corn noodles were too thick to swallow. Zhen Shiniang simply mixed corn and white noodles to make vegetable balls, and added different traps every day.

Seeing that she ate deliciously, Shen Zhongqi picked up a vegetable ball and tried to take a bite. He looked shocked, and then began to eat it.

The porridge was very hot. Zhen Shi Niang drank it slowly with a spoon. It was easy to finish a bowl. As soon as she looked up, she saw that Shen Zhongqi had already swallowed a plate of vegetable balls, and even took most of the four small dishes into it. Seeing her look up, she said endlessly, "... This vegetable ball looked ugly I also ate corn flour when I was a child, but I didn't remember it was so delicious.

"This is a white face..." Zhen Shiniang smiled and said.

"I'm talking about it." He looked at Zhen Shiniang and said, "Is there anything else?" Seeing that Zhen Shinang was stunned, she explained awkwardly, "After running around for a day, I felt very hungry as soon as I sat at the table."

Who sat for a long time and refused to move his chopsticks?

Zhen Shi Niang was heartbroken, but she didn't say anything. She said, "I don't know the general is coming. I steamed a pot at noon. More than half of it was divided by the magpies, and it's gone." Hand him the leftover half of the plate, "I'll just have porridge. This general will eat it."

Looking at her thin body, Shen Zhongqi put the vegetable balls in her bowl, "...eat it and serve me a bowl of porridge." His tone was light and natural, and even his own didn't find a trace of concern in this simple answer.

Isn't he not sweet?

Zhen Shiniang was a little surprised, but she didn't give up any more. She obediently served him a bowl of porridge.

After eating, Zhen Shiniang took the magpie autumn chrysanthemum to clean up the dishes and chopsticks. Shen Zhongqi and Rongsheng went to the pond in the backyard for a walk, "... What do you think of grandma?" Walking slowly, Shen Zhongqi had a trace of confusion in his eyes.

"Grandma seems to have changed five years ago." In the night, Rong Sheng blinked, "I can't believe that even a slave can't believe that she can be so satisfied with the status quo."

"I think so too." Shen Zhongqi suddenly turned around and said, "How can she change so much?"

"People are like this..." Rong Sheng said casually, "Life is hard, and there is no arrogant temper." Her previous temper was not consistent. Thinking of something, he looked up at Shen Zhongqi, "I looked at them as if they had a hard time. Looking at the big grandma's room, the only kang cabinet turned white. The lowest-class slaves in our house lived better than her. It's not that I saw the big grandma living in that room. I thought I had entered someone's warehouse..." Light, he carefully looked at Shen Zhongqi's face. Seeing Zhen Shiniang's life like this with his own eyes, Rong Sheng also felt pitiful. He was willing to say something good, but he was afraid that it would be counterproductive.

As a famous general of the three armies, he kills people on the battlefield. Shen Zhongqi is not a person with compassion.

Seeing him turn around and continue to walk, Rongsheng trotted to catch up with him, "... I never saw my grandmother cook when I was in the Zhuangyuan Mansion. I didn't expect her cooking skills were so good, and there was no oil in the dishes, but it tasted delicious, especially the mushroom omelet, which He scratched his head with embarrassment, "A plate of vegetable balls is almost wrapped by the slave, and Qiu Ju and Magpie don't seem to be full." Thinking of Qiu Ju opening her big eyes and staring at the last vegetable ball in his hand like a monster, Rong Sheng's face was hot.

Following Shen Zhongqi, he had never seen any delicacies. It was the first time he grabbed a meal with a woman. Now in retrospect, why did he have to grab that vegetable ball just now?

It was as if he had never seen anything to eat. It was really a disgrace to his grandma's house.

I also remembered that there was only half a bowl of stewed beans with potatoes left at the end of this table, and even the two plates of small pickles were eaten by him with porridge. Shen Zhongqi touched his full belly, and a trace of rare satisfaction appeared on his face.

She is really good at cooking. If you are tired of eating the food in the house in the future, you can come here to improve it. He took it for granted and forgot that if they divorced, Zhen Shiniang would not serve him so docilely.

"We also ate the rations of the three of her for a few days for this meal today. Before you leave tomorrow, you want to go to the town to buy some rice to supplement them."

"Yes!" After saying this a lot, Rongsheng is waiting for this sentence.

He doesn't want to be regarded as eating free food by Qiu Ju.

When I came back from a walk, I saw the magpie coming in with Qiu Ju holding a set of semi-new bedding. Seeing them coming back, the magpie hurriedly pulled the Qiu Ju to the side.

Rongsheng asked, "...Why are you holding this?"

"There are not enough quilts at home, so I went back and hugged a bed."

Rong Sheng looked at Shen Zhongqi in astonishment.

A trace of accident flashed in Shen Zhongqi's eyes, and then stepped into the room without saying a word.

Putting down the quilt, the magpie turned around and looked at Rongsheng, "... Aggrieved Rongsheng, let's go to my maidservant's house for a night tonight. The maidservant's house is not far from here, just behind the pond."

Let Rongsheng go to her house?

Where does Jianwen Jianwu live?

Before hearing that Shen Zhongqi wanted to live here, she went to Magpie's house on a special basis. At least she coaxed Jian Wen and Jian Wu to live there at night. Hearing this, Zhen Shiniang frowned. Seeing that the magpie said it very seriously, she suppressed the doubts in her heart and stood quietly and watched.

"Go to your house?" He still had to serve the general. Rong Sheng pointed to the backyard, "Isn't there still a room in the backyard?" When he was just walking with the general, he could see clearly that there was a row of four or five large tile houses in the backyard.

"The backyard has not been cleaned, and..." The magpie looked at Zhen Shiniang, "There is no extra... bedding at home..." Shen Zhongqi's master and servant found that they had lived like this. The magpie also blushed and unconsciously lost confidence.

"...How did you get to this?" Rong Sheng muttered and looked at Shen Zhongqi.

"Just go there." Shen Zhongqi frowned.

Seeing that the main room was so poor, Rong Sheng could also imagine the embarrassment in the backyard, so he nodded, "So, I will come to serve the general early tomorrow morning?"

Shen Zhongqi has no words.

The magpie turned around and told Qiu Ju, "You take Rongsheng first. Just have me and the young lady here."

Qiu Ju answered, "Brother Rong, please follow me."

Rongsheng left with Qiu Ju.

The magpie was about to take off his shoes and put on the quilt. Suddenly, he remembered that since half a month ago, Zhen Shiniang lived in the east room with Jian Wu Jianwen, and their bedding was in the kang cabinet!

I didn't expect that the matter of borrowing the quilt would be hit by Shen Zhongqi. When she just sent Rongsheng, she vowed that there was no bedding at home. Now she suddenly found that there was still luggage in the kang cabinet. What should Shen Zhongqi think?

Do you want to tell him that those are all his son's. They are too young to use his physique?

The magpie looked at Zhen Shiniang uneasily.

In her heart, she still hoped that Zhen Shiniang could frankly tell Shen Zhongqi that he had a son, so as not to be so trembling.

Seeing that they were left in the room, Shen Zhongqi also looked at Zhen Shiniang.