Chapter 93

After seeing off Meng Qing and the others, Mrs. Wu went back to the room with the support of Bai Shu, letting herself lie on the couch.

Bai Shu hurriedly brought her hangover soup.

Worryingly said: "The servant girl knows that the madam is in a good mood today, but she has to look at her body, and she drank too much. I can't drink like this next time."

Mrs. Wu pressed her painful head, "I drank a few more glasses today, but it's useless. It seems that I'm still getting old."

After recovering, he took Bai Zhu's hangover soup and drank it all in one gulp.

As if thinking of something, he smiled and said: "I'm afraid that sister Meng Qing thinks that I can hold a lot of alcohol. I can see her envious eyes." When he said this, there was a smile in his eyes, Obviously, today's meeting with Meng Qing made her extremely happy.

Bai Shu then smiled, "Miss Meng blushes when she drinks, which is very obvious, but Madam, you are exactly the opposite of her. I have seen her envious eyes when she looks at you several times."

"You're right. I've seen it several times. I didn't realize it at first, but then I realized that she was envious of me drinking and not looking good. I was the first woman to be envied by another woman for such a reason. This feeling is quite special." Mrs. Wu propped herself up and said slowly.

"Our house will be lively in the future. With so many little girls, Madam, you won't be lonely."

Bai Shu said happily.

"It's a matter, it will be lively in the future." Mrs. Wu is also looking forward to the arrival of Ji Xi and the others. This is her first time as a husband, and it is impossible to say that there is no pressure.

Wanting to be as appropriate as Mrs. Wu, Meng Qing was put on the bed early after returning home, her consciousness was a little fuzzy, obviously drunk.

Mrs. Zhang, who was just getting familiar with the kitchen, heard that the owner was drunk, so she hurriedly started preparing sober soup. She didn't expect such a thing to happen, and most of the owners in this house were not very old. , she is not yet old enough to drink, so she is not ready.

I didn't expect such a thing to happen, and I was quite flustered at the moment. Fortunately, Mrs. Li had more experience than Mrs. Zhang, so she helped me a few times, and the hangover soup was delivered in time.

After completing the task, Mrs. Zhang stayed where she was and wiped her sweat. It seems that she has to speed up to adapt to her current master. If not for the help of Mrs. Li this time, the first errand will be ruined. No good fruit can be eaten without her.

She also remembered that people who are drunk will wake up hungry, so she has to cook the porridge quickly.

At the same time, I didn't forget to thank Mrs. Li, "Aunt Li, if it wasn't for your help this time, I'm afraid I would die this time." After speaking, he patted his chest with lingering fear.

Mrs. Li was indifferent, and didn't think it was a big deal. Seeing that Mrs. Zhang wanted to cook porridge, she thought about getting some pickles to go with the porridge.

He still didn't forget to say: "This master is not mean, so he won't blame him."

After coming here, Mrs. Li has been observing several masters. Although there are still many people who haven't seen, she still heard a lot of useful news from the few words among them.

Knowing that most of the people here were adopted by the former lady named Meng Qing, she started from scratch and founded Xiaotongjia. She is a vigorous and kind girl.

It was precisely because of this that Mrs. Li wanted to stay, otherwise, she might be more wise and safe than helping Mrs. Zhang.

It's just because Mrs. Zhang hasn't gone out to buy ingredients yet, so there aren't many things in the kitchen, but there are still some simple things, such as eggs and radishes.

Naturally, there was no shortage of seasonings for Meng Qing's family who had just eaten barbecue.

At least Mrs. Li was very satisfied when she was counting.

Almost without hesitation, I chose to make pickled radish, not only because of limited conditions, but also because it is one of the fastest pickles.

If it is marinated now, it can still catch up with Mrs. Zhang's porridge.

Mrs. Zhang nodded in agreement when she heard Mrs. Li's words. Although she had only met Meng Qing once, she also had a very good first impression of Meng Qing. A large part of the reason for this was that she was given a lot of power.

She also noticed Mrs. Li's actions, but she didn't care. As a cook, she has some unique recipes, pickles are one of them, and she knows several kinds of pickles herself.

It's perfect for pairing with white porridge.

It just so happened that Mrs. Li made a move. After setting Mi on fire, she could go out to do some shopping first.

Everyone will come back for dinner tonight. This is the first meal she and Mrs. Li have had since they came to the Meng Mansion, so it will be a hit.

"Aunt Li, what are you planning to cook tonight? I'll go shopping later, do you have any requests?" Mrs. Li helped her just now, and Mrs. Zhang naturally reciprocated.

Mrs. Li paused her hands while she was busy, and after a little thought, she made a decision.

"Bring me a pig's hind leg, and I'm asking for some offal. If there are any fresh vegetables, I'll bring some back."

Naturally, Mrs. Zhang would not refuse to agree, and the atmosphere between the two of them was quite harmonious for a while.

At this time, Ji Xi was in Meng Qing's room, helping to take care of Meng Qing who was drunk. Because Wei Jun had to go to the shop to watch, he took a step before he came back, and turned back every step before he left. Yes, obviously worried about Meng Qing.

It was still kicked out by Ji Xi, otherwise I don't know how long it will be.

Most of the others were also driven away by Ji Xi, except for the child Qiushou, who was defeated by her begging eyes.

Ji Xi thought that most of the people had gone back obediently anyway, and it was okay for Qiu Harvest to stay, so she simply let her stay.

Sitting back on the bed by herself, looking at Meng Qing's bright red face, Ji Xi whispered to herself: "Didn't I already drink sober soup, why is my sister's face still so red, if I don't know that I am drunk, I'm afraid I'm going to think that my sister has a fever."

Although the voice was very soft, Qiushou who was beside him could still hear it clearly, and nodded repeatedly, and couldn't agree more.

"However, Sister Meng Qing, she looks so good. She is different from other drunken people." Qiushou put his chin on both hands, leaned close to Meng Qing's face, and said suddenly.

As soon as these words came out, both of them fell into silence. They had seen a lot of people who went crazy after drinking too much alcohol before. Not to mention the copper plate, there may be a severe beating.

Among other things, such a thing happened to Xiaofeng.

At that time, they were all terrified, thinking that Xiaofeng would be beaten to death like this.

Fortunately, Xiaofeng survived, and because of this, they never dared to get close to drunk people, for fear of going crazy with alcohol.

(End of this chapter)

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