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Chapter 193 Candied Lotus Seed Soup

Chapter 193 Candied Lotus Seed Soup
Chapter 193

Although a little dizzy, Xi'er still managed to find a room and fell on the bed, unconscious.

Zhu'er couldn't help feeling a little worried, and said to Cheng An, "Brother Cheng'an, is sister Xi'er alright?"

"It's okay, it's okay, you didn't see that when Xi'er walked out, the route was straight and straight, and a drunk person can't walk in a straight line." Cheng An gestured towards the door with his chopsticks, and then said with a bit of tongue.

Zhu'er nodded helplessly, and then said, "Then let her sleep for a while, I'm tired today, so I'll go back later so as not to wake her up."

"Yeah, that's right, come, come, drink, drink, try it, Zhu'er, try it!" Cheng An was about to pass the wine glass to Zhu'er, but Zhu'er pushed and pushed for a long time without pushing it away. , I could barely taste it.

Seeing the two of them fighting there, Hongmei couldn't help feeling a little envious. Everyone was in pairs, but she was alone.

Zhu'er took a sip, feeling hot, and slapped Cheng An on the head, and then said, "You let sister Xi'er drink it if it's so bad!"

"Didn't you see that your elder sister Xi'er was drinking happily?" Cheng An was a little unconvinced, looked at Zhu'er and said.

Zhu'er pursed her mouth, she was unwilling to take a second sip, and after eating several pieces of meat, the taste of wine in her mouth was diluted a lot. Seeing that Cheng An was still holding the bottle to drink, she gave it to him Take it over, "Eat some food, don't just drink, drink after eating."

Hongmei wanted to leave at first, but she saw Zhu Er was not doing well here, so she sat there with her. It was snowing outside, but inside the house was very warm.

Could there be laughter from the small kitchen, but the banquet in the front yard was very quiet.

Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep, the rules of the Chu family are very good, even Chu Rouxin dare not chatter non-stop when eating at the table, a good New Year's Eve dinner is somewhat heavy.

After the meal, Chu Yun didn't leave everyone to talk, but only ordered Chu Zishu to take care of Li Fuliu and go back to the yard.

Chu Zigui seemed to be fine, and was planning to go back, but Chu Yun said, "Jun Mo, come and play chess with me."

"Father, it's so late!" Chu Zigui was taken aback for a moment, the old man is really capable of tossing about, what time is it, and he still wants to play chess!
"What's the matter? Do you have other things?" Chu Yun squinted her eyes and said immediately.

For those who celebrate Chinese New Year, it's better not to make the old man angry, Chu Zigui could only respond, "Success, play chess."

Chu Yun is still very happy about the changes in her son now, she is so obedient now, she is not used to being so obedient.

Chu Yun cheerfully took Chu Zigui to the study. It would be wonderful to play a game of chess after the meal.

Mrs. Xie knew that Chu Yun took Chu Zigui away so that she could talk to Guo Qingyao, but Mrs. Xie originally planned to keep Guo Qingyao, and now she also said, "Yao'er, follow me to the courtyard, Let's talk, it's still early."

"Okay." How could Guo Qingyao refuse, she could hear her uncle's words clearly at the dinner table, her cousin will marry her soon.

Mrs. Xie took Guo Qingyao's hand with a smile, and went back to her yard.

The two exchanged a few words, Mrs. Xie winked at Zi Yan, Zi Yan immediately understood and went out.

"After the Lantern Festival, your parents will be there." Mrs. Xie asked lovingly while holding Guo Qingyao's little hand.

Guo Qingyao smiled slightly, "It should be, Dad hasn't written a letter to Yao'er yet."

"Don't worry, you can live in peace. When your parents come, I will find someone to propose marriage."

"En." Guo Qingyao was somewhat shy. Although Mrs. Xie talked about these words every day, every time she heard them, her heart still throbbed.

Just as she was talking, Zi Yan opened the curtain and came in, holding a white porcelain cup in her hand.

"Ma'am, the brown sugar lotus seed soup is here." Zi Yan put the lotus seed soup by Xie's hand, and then said with a smile.

Mrs. Xie looked at the white porcelain cup, her eyes trembled, and then she looked at Guo Qingyao and said with a smile, "Eat it, Yaoer."

"Auntie, there's no need, Yao'er is not hungry right now." Guo Qingyao shook her head, just finished eating, how could she eat lotus seed soup right now.

Xie also knew that she was too impatient, but she was afraid that it would not work!After thinking about it, he said, "This brown sugar lotus seed soup is the most nourishing for blood, and it is best eaten at night. I see that your complexion is pale these days, and your complexion is not very good. It is specially made for you."

How could a woman not care about her appearance? When she heard Mrs. Xie say that her complexion was not very good, Guo Qingyao immediately stretched out her hand to touch her cheek nervously, and asked nervously, "Really?"

This era is a bronze mirror, and everything you look at has a yellowish feeling. Naturally, Guo Qingyao can't see her truest complexion, so it's not surprising that she is nervous at the moment.

Mrs. Xie nodded without thinking it was a big deal, then looked at Guo Qingyao's maid, Xiyue, and asked, "Do you think so?"

Xiyue looked at Mrs. Xie in embarrassment, one was her own lady and the other was a big lady, and this lady didn't mean anything malicious, she just wanted the lady to eat some supplements.

Xiyue thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Yes, a little bit, miss."

Guo Qingyao saw that Xiyue said so, and immediately said, "Then I'll drink it, maybe it's because I haven't slept well recently."

"Well, drink more, it's good for your body. For a girl of your age, it's obvious to eat these things to make up your body. For an elderly like me, no matter how much you eat, you will be free." He opened the lid and helped Guo Qingyao serve a bowl of lotus seed soup for her, then he said with a smile.

Does Mrs. Xie mean that he is old?

Guo Qingyao took the bowl, and immediately said with a smile, "How could it be, Aunt looks like she's only in her early thirties."

"You little mouth is sweet!" Mrs. Xie was amused by these words. Women can say that they are not good-looking, but outsiders can't.

"Yao'er is telling the truth." Guo Qingyao smiled sweetly, and then took a spoonful of lotus seed soup and tasted it in her mouth. It tasted really good, with the addition of brown sugar, it seemed a little better than usual.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Seeing Guo Qingyao savoring it carefully, Mrs. Xie immediately asked nervously.

Guo Qingyao nodded heavily, and then smiled, "It's delicious." Saying that, he put another spoonful into his mouth.

"It's good if it's delicious, it's good if it's delicious." Xie's hanging heart finally fell down. He turned his head to look at Zi Yan, and when he saw Zi Yan nodding to himself, he relaxed, "If you like Eat, I have someone make it and send it to you every day."

"Then thank you, auntie!" Although Guo Qingyao didn't feel hungry, she still ate half a bowl of lotus seed soup for the sake of her face.

(End of this chapter)

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