Small peasant girl

Chapter 1832
"Hello, Brother Gong."

Although Su Jinlan wanted to ask Gong Rui something, she was not in a hurry, after all, the two of them were not familiar yet.

But what should be polite should be polite, so Su Jinlan looked at him, nodded, and shouted.

Gong Rui is 30 years old this year, 1.7 meters five, a little thin, with a short beard on his chin, and his appearance is not outstanding. He is the kind of person who is thrown into the crowd and will definitely not be recognized at a glance.

"Hello."

Hearing Su Jinlan greet him suddenly, Gong Rui was taken aback, twitched the corner of his mouth, smiled at her, and replied.

"Well, I'll go to the kitchen to serve dinner."

In this scene, Su Jinlan really didn't know what to say, she had no choice but to look in the direction of the kitchen, leave without saying a word.

Seeing that she was leaving, Gong Rui pulled a stool over and sat down, repeatedly thinking about some things to do.

"The meal is here, eat more, there is still a lot in the pot."

Aunt Ma loved his son, and served him rice in a small bowl. The noodles were covered with meat, and it seemed that almost all the catty of meat had been poured into Gong Rui's bowl.

How generous!
Su Jinlan saw this scene when she came out of the kitchen with a bowl of clear soup and noodles.

But she didn't care, anyway, she has a very small appetite.

She didn't care, but Gong Rui's ears turned red when he saw this. His mother is always like this, she loves to take advantage of others.

Now it's all right, he's too embarrassed to eat with a bowl in his hand.

"Brother Gong, why are you so stunned? The noodles are almost cold, you should eat them quickly."

Seeing Gong Rui holding a bowl of noodles and looking at her all the time, as if looking at some rare animal, Su Jinlan looked puzzled and said.

When she said this, Gong Rui finally came back to his senses.

Nodding his head, he responded, and picked up the bowl, but he was not polite. After a while, he finished eating a bowl of noodles.

This appetite is really... unbearable.

"Would you like to eat some more, there is still in the pot."

Seeing that Gong Rui had finished eating, Mrs. Ma was afraid that he would not have enough to eat, so she asked.

Hearing her question, Gong Rui blushed, shook his head, and said, "No need, I'm full."

Such a pot of rice almost killed him.

Normally, his appetite is at most half a bowl, and today he is indeed full, but the skill of making noodles is quite good.

"Su, Miss Su, you made these noodles, right?"

Gong Rui asked.

When he asked, Su Jinlan was taken aback, then smiled, "Yes, I did it. Why, does it suit Brother Gong's appetite?"

"Hey, hey, it's very delicious. As soon as I tasted it, I knew it was Miss Su's cook. The craftsmanship is really good. I've never eaten such delicious pork noodles."

When Gong Rui heard Su Jinlan's question, he was honest, nodded vigorously, and replied.He praised Su Jinlan for his good life.

When Su Jinlan heard what he said, with a smile on her face, she said casually, "Since Brother Gong likes it, Brother Gong should come here often in the future. I will also make noodles for Brother Gong."

It is best to come often, so that she can smell more news.

According to Aunt Ma, their caravan is about to leave, and she has to wait until the caravan leaves to gain Gong Rui's trust, so that she can sneak into the caravan and leave the capital by the way.

You must know that after she was kicked out of the palace, she was a black household.Without household registration, she couldn't leave the capital.

(End of this chapter)