Side Fujin was taken all the way

Chapter 41 New Year's Eve

Fourth master looked at Zhang Jiashi who was on the side and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Seeing that this person is still smiling, but the hand holding his arm is getting tighter, and a pair of eyes are faintly looking at the brothers around who are pushing a cup and changing a cup.

Everyone's eyesight is worse than that of a woman!
Seriously.

"That's it! The oil must have been overheated. The fourth sister-in-law can instruct the waiter in the dining room to cook the oil next time, either not to burn it so hot and then pour it on the chili, sesame and other ingredients, or to stop." Let the fire cool down a bit before pouring..."

Jing Shu forced herself to thank her, and when the next group of people came to toast, her head was already in confusion, but fortunately, there were not many people who cared about her as much as the fake Jiu Ye, and all of them focused on Ulanara By his side, even if he came to side Fujin, he would often have fun with Li Shi.

It can tell her to calm down and calm down.

A feast doesn't end until the lanterns are in high palms and the bright moon is slightly high.

Fourth Master was already reeking of alcohol, and when he came out and was hit by the cold wind, his originally cold face turned a little bloody.

Jing Shu was worried that this man would be hit by the cold wind after he was drunk, so she secretly grabbed his sleeve and stuffed a Tang Pozi into his arrow sleeve.

This movement in the crowd could not escape the attention of others, but luckily she moved fast enough, and thanks to the fact that others would not guess this way, it did not ruin this person's image of self-denial and discipline.

what!After today, I am afraid that there will be another title of filial and friendly brother.

Fourth master tried his sleeve and was pulled so familiarly that he sank, and said that Zhang Jiashi couldn't be at ease right now!

But this is not surprising, even when he first found out, he was so shocked that he couldn't sleep well for several days.

But such a big crowd, after all, doesn't look like it. He just wanted to break free and comfort her secretly, but he didn't expect that something warm and hot suddenly slipped into his sleeve.

The familiar patterns are still the ones he personally ordered before winter.

Isn't this little thing very much liked by that little woman?

Even in the warm pavilion, he didn't let go of his hands.

I also personally made many hand stove covers with various patterns, which are more colorful than the purse patterns I made for him!
The hand stove has been fixed in one place for a long time, the hot skin is red, the fourth master silently retracted his arms into the cloak, and under the tight cover of the cloak, the stove then steadily popped out and fell into his hands, and he swept his hands in an instant It was freezing cold.

Really... Looking at the winking little woman, Fourth Master only felt that his heart was pounding, hotter than the hand stove in his hand!

Maybe... this hand stove is really easy to use, right?

Jing Shu followed the crowd out of the palace gate against the cold wind, and as soon as she lifted the curtain of the carriage, she was hit all over her face by the scorching heat.

"Master, the mutton soup warmed on the small stove is just right for your mouth, so hurry up and use it up!"

As soon as Jingshu sat down, she took off her cloak, which was about to be soaked by the air-conditioning, and threw it aside. She rubbed her feet together, took off her flag shoes, and put on the soft-soled embroidered shoes she wore in the room, and stepped on the foot stove. The not-so-thin embroidered cushion is warm at this moment, and it still has the fragrance of jasmine.

A warm bowl was stuffed into her hands that were dry from the cold, and the aroma of mutton instantly aroused the appetite in her stomach, which was still half hungry due to the rapid consumption of food due to the cold.

After eating the hot mutton soup, a shiver forced the last bit of coolness out of his body.

Jingshu relaxed her body and collapsed on the carriage, and took a long breath of relief. After she relaxed, her exhaustion surged. She just remembered to ask: "Go and give me a bowl." Then she went to meet Zhou Gong in a daze.

When the carriage reached the second gate, Jing Shu was woken up in a daze and transferred to the warm sedan chair.

After being blown by the cold wind twice in the yard, I finally woke up completely.

"Master, the small dining room is ready! If you need anything, the slave will order food right away."

After sleeping all the way, she became more energetic. Compared with the chaos in her head, the emptiness in her stomach was more difficult for her, so she said, "I don't want the other ones, let's have a bowl of noodles! The soup should be fresher, and a few slices of beef on the slices will be enough." It's done." After finishing speaking, he said: "It's getting colder and colder this day, you should take Mrs. Tang with you when you go in and out, don't keep the newly made cloak for the Chinese New Year, just make it when it is broken and dirty." She can do it now. Very wealthy.

"Slaves can wake up." If she is sick, there is no good master to take care of her inside and outside the house!How dare she call herself sick!
Kong Qing curiously touched the newly made cloak that was filled with nearly [-]% more cotton than the big girl in the next yard. Although it made her look a lot stronger, it was warm enough to make people feel at ease.

This is what the master specially ordered!

After a few steps, he entered the small dining room and told the master what to say.

They said they wanted a bowl of noodles, but the small dining room dared to serve only one bowl of noodles, and there were still a lot of dishes after serving them.

Most of them came from the palace, and they knew what was served in this kind of banquet. The greasy and rotten ones were left open, and they only picked up refreshing side dishes and prepared four kinds of hot and cold dishes, and served them on the table with beef noodles.

The soup is clear, the noodles are strong, and the soup is delicious.

Jing Shu hurriedly ate two mouthfuls to pad her stomach, before she had the will to continue asking: "Have you eaten all the ones in the yard?"

"I've eaten all of them, and I'm grateful for the four-color dumplings made by you called Xiaoshanfang. If the slaves didn't stop me, I would come to kowtow to you tonight before tomorrow morning!" Said, Kongqing went on to boast Master Li said: "Master Li's craftsmanship has really improved. The servants ate Manqing and left warm dumplings for the servants when they were waiting for the meal. I forgot the time, and I didn’t stop until my stomach couldn’t hold it.”

"It's so delicious?" Others are fine with it, but Kongqing has eaten good things these days, and even she said so, it must be good: "I will eat this tomorrow morning, but it's not too bad." Don’t prepare too early, anyway, I don’t need to be on my side for the next one, so tell me to take a rest.”

"Your servant can wake up." Kong Qing smiled slightly. This lazy master who likes to lie in bed made her feel closer. Thinking of the news from Xiao Linzi just now, the smile on Xiao Linzi's face became even stronger: "Xiao Linzi just came. Said, the master has no intention of going to the main courtyard at this moment, he has already washed up in the front courtyard."

"Really?" Man Qing quickly walked out from the side holding her smoking clothes, the joy on her little face was almost undisguised: "If this is the case, the master may come to the master soon! Master What's wrong with this? The slave combs the master well." As he said that, he was about to put down the things in his hands to get the comb, but was stared at by Kong Qing and didn't dare to move.

"...Master..." Kong Qing was afraid that her master's heart would be insane, and she was also afraid of hurting her master's heart.

Jing Shu patted Kong Qing's hand reassuringly, and told Man Qing to go back and continue to smoke clothes.

She naturally knew that the fourth master would not come tonight, just like countless times before, the rule is that they should live in Fujin's house on the first and fifteenth day of the new year. At that time, the main courtyard was closed, and the fourth master would not Staying in the main courtyard is not the same as staying in other people's courtyards.

　Thank you Songbai Changmian, Yiyue, @风之泪@, Yi Nian, Nanjun Ruiming, I currently have, and Weng Lai c voted for the recommendation.

　　


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