Transmigrated into the cannon fodder of the villain in the rebirth story

Chapter 35

At this time, Xinbao came in and asked, "Miss, the kitchen asked you what you want for lunch?"

The corners of Song Qiange's mouth twitched, it was too formal.

They obviously didn't have anything else except boiled vegetables in clear water.

No, she can do it herself.

Shui Lingling rolled her eyes twice, and asked, "Where's the general?"

Xinbao is so happy.

Seeing the young lady and uncle arguing like that yesterday, she was stunned. Now that the young lady takes the initiative to mention uncle, there is hope for reconciliation.

"The general hasn't come down yet, miss, how about I wait at the door, and I'll tell him as soon as he comes back."

"No need." Song Qiange said, "I want to cook cabbage and tofu soup for the general, and you ask someone to prepare something for me."

"Okay!" Xinbao bounced and ran to the kitchen.

Song Qiange did a lot, not only for Qin Boyi, but also for the three women who did rough work in her yard.

How could the three women have received this kind of treatment, and they were flattered.

Under Song Qiange's enlightenment, he finally drank the soup tremblingly.

"Wow, it's delicious."

"Yeah, why does it smell like milk?"

The mellow taste swirls in their mouths, their appetites increase greatly, and the eyes shoot out, wanting to scan the treasure at the bottom of the bowl at a glance.

But after digging and digging at the bottom of the bowl, I couldn't find any other ingredients except cabbage and tofu.They are both curious and disappointed.

Why did you drink it up in two or three sips?

Song Qiange laughed, and added another bowl for everyone, then went to the study, ready to wait for Qin Boyi to come back.

As soon as Qin Boyi stepped into the gate, Qin Shuang leaned over like a dog, and said in a thief-like way: "Madam is waiting for you in the study."

The footsteps walking towards Bihualou paused, is it real or not?

But thinking of the two quarreling last night, Qin Boyi slightly pursed his lips, took the Western magic mirror he just got, and walked to the study.

Song Qiange had just arrived in the study when he heard someone behind him saying: "General, madam is here."

"Ah."

Song Qiange turned around and saw Qin Boyi walking in with a strange looking piece of wood in his hand.

What is it? She is quite curious about some ancient gadgets.

Seeing that she was so interested, Qin Boyi felt better.

Handed the item to Song Qiange and said, "For you."

Song Qiange put the tray on the table and looked at the wooden stick. "What's this?"

Qin Boyi withdrew his gaze from looking at the tray, took a step forward, stood beside Song Qiange, raised his hand to hold a part of the magic mirror stick, aimed the hole at Song Qiange's eyes, and said, "Look inside."

With this posture, Song Qiange knew what it was without even looking at it.

Hey, this kind of kaleidoscope may have been a rare thing in ancient times, but in modern times, even children don't play with it.

It's just that there is a seemingly absent bamboo fragrance beside her, which is so familiar that she is in a trance. Holding the magic mirror, she doesn't know how to turn it.

She looked at the neighbor from the corner of her eye, and Qin Boyi was very patient, guiding him bit by bit, and asked her if she noticed that the colors inside were different.

The warm breath fell on her ears one after another, and she felt that her ears were about to catch fire.

Turning slightly to one side, Song Qiange unnaturally broke away from Qin Boyi's half-holding embrace.

Qin Boyi looked puzzled, watching Song Qiange roll his eyes from side to side guiltily, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Qiange pointed to the soup on the tray and said, "Eat first, it's getting cold."

Only then did Qin Boyi smile lightly.

(End of this chapter)