Chapter 332 Making Soup
Fujin understands the truth, but she can't hold back that face and make her subdue others, she can't do it.

"Mommy, stop talking."

When Mammy heard this, she sighed in her heart, she was also worried!She doesn't know Fujin's temperament, but she still doesn't understand.

It's okay to be away now, but if it continues like this, life will be sad after returning to Beijing!
At that time, Fujin will understand and want to give in, and then he will not know what the master thinks.

She could see clearly that the master hadn't really annoyed Fujin yet, as long as Fujin was willing to give in, the two would definitely be able to reconcile.

If this stalemate continues, no matter how strong the relationship is, it will fade away.

Next, Ba Fujin was quite absent-minded, and accidentally pricked his finger with the embroidery needle.

"what!"

The mother said nervously, "Fu Jin, are you alright?"

As she said that, Nanny took the veil to stop her bleeding: "Fu Jin, otherwise, don't embroider."

Embroidered things are not used.

Ba Fujin sighed: "I won't embroider."

With nothing in hand to pass the time, Ba Fujin said, "I don't know when I can go back."

Mammy: "I guess it won't be long, I have to go back to celebrate the New Year."

It can be said that this trip to Bafujin came in high spirits, and the things she encountered on the way destined her to return in disappointment.

It's uncomfortable to think about.

"Mommy, I'm afraid I'll be wearing a padded jacket in the capital this month!"

"Yeah, the weather here in Guangzhou is warm and I can't feel it. If you ask me, why don't Fujin take advantage of the good weather to go out for a walk with the master, it's more interesting than being bored in the house."

Why does Bafujin like to be bored in the room, but she can't take the initiative.

"Grandpa, isn't he busy!"

"If you want me to tell you, the master must have Fujin in his heart, the slave has heard that the master has never hired the maids around him these days."

Ba Fujin was actually a little shaken in his heart.

Mammy continued: "Perhaps the servant was plotting what happened that day. Otherwise, how could Fujin find the master so quickly, and the absurdity of the master he witnessed with his own eyes. If you want the slave to say, maybe the master is also being plotted, you Getting into trouble with the master like this, I'm afraid it's playing into the hands of those people."

Naturally, there is no evidence for Mammy's statement. Although what happened that day was too coincidental, Mammy didn't suspect anything. She said this just to explain the eight blessings.

That's what you're talking about right now.

Ba Fujin was taken aback when she heard the words. After listening to Mammy's words, she thought carefully about the situation that day, and it seemed that it was indeed a coincidence. She didn't notice it at the time, and she was too shocked afterwards and didn't pay much attention to it. Now that she thinks about it, it is indeed a bit of a coincidence.

Is it possible that it was really calculated by someone with a heart?
But what Eighth Brother did that day was true. If he was really calculated by others, he didn't seem to have the reaction of being drugged. .

Eight Fujin is still not angry, but it may be that the nanny's relief has worked, and Eight Fujin has begun to consider the matter of softening.

If she was arrogant, Mammy did understand her, but she didn't understand her thoroughly.

Her pride, but in Prince An's mansion, if she is not proud, how can she be liked by her grandfather, after all, Prince An likes such a junior.

But it is impossible for Prince An to stare at the backyard all the time. She has suffered a lot of grievances in it, and it is true that it is difficult to bow her head, but she still understands the stakes.

She was unwilling to give in before, but no one gave her a good reason.

Mammy gave an unreliable reason, although she was still not angry, but with a reason, it seemed like there was a step, and it was not impossible for her to be soft.

Thinking about this, Ba Fujin said: "Now that I think about it, there are indeed some problems. This is not the right thing to do. What do you think should be done?"

When the nanny heard the words, she immediately looked happy, and Fujin could be considered to have listened.

"The servant heard that the master came in to work in the study. It seems that the Lord Long Live asked the master to run an errand with Prince Yong. He was so busy that he sometimes didn't care about eating. Or maybe Fujin cooked soup for the master himself."

Bafujin thought about it after hearing the words, but it was not impossible.

Just do what you say, and it will be time for lunch soon, so why not go to the kitchen now to have a look.

Ba Fujin expressed his thoughts, so Mammy was naturally eager to send someone to the kitchen to prepare the ingredients for the soup.

Not only that, but everyone in the courtyard knew that Fujin was going to make soup for the eighth elder brother.

There are always some bad-mouthed people in the courtyard. Usually, those people are annoying, but now they seem to be useful.

Therefore, there are only people who can't use people, and there are no useless people.

As soon as Ba Fujin entered the kitchen, the eighth elder brother arrived on his back.

After arriving, there was no one in the house, and the eighth elder brother asked, "Where are the Fujin people?"

At this time, a maid said: "Back to Master, Fujin is cooking soup for you in the kitchen!"

The eighth elder brother was stunned.

Make soup for him, he heard right, the sun didn't come out from the west today.

He, Fujin, cooked soup for him, which was really... a little scary.

After regaining his senses, Eighth Prince thought of finding out.

"Where's the kitchen? Lead the way."

He couldn't believe it until he saw it with his own eyes.

His Fujin's pride is incomparable to the peacocks raised in his Huang Ama's courtyard. Making soup for him sounds so nonsense!

The eighth elder brother was in a good mood and hurried to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Ba Fujin was indeed making soup.

But her soup is a little different from traditional soup.

She doesn't need to cook the ingredients, she just needs to put the ingredients into the pot with water, and then take the seasoning from the cook at the side and put it in. She doesn't need to ask about other things.

She put the ingredients, seasonings and even the water in the pot, so she really made this soup by herself.

It's not a fake.

Eighth Fujin was putting out the seasoning under the command of the cook, and Eighth Brother came in.

As soon as the eighth elder brother came in, he saw her holding a salt shaker and putting it into the pot. He was shocked, she was really making soup!
He said, "Fu Jin."

Bafujin was able to hear a strange yet familiar voice, and was startled immediately. With a shake of his hand, the salt in the spoon didn't need to be put out, but with such a shake, all the salt went in.

Eight Fujin thought, that's bad! !Also the soup is much saltier.

The eighth elder brother was really moved.

He is so proud of Fujin, and now he washes his hands and makes soup for him.

"What is Fujin doing?"

Although Ba Ge knew that Ba Fujin was making soup for him, he still had to ask.

Ba Fujin: "I heard that I forgot to eat the meals I was busy with recently, which is not good for my health, so I thought about making some soup for my grandfather to nourish my body."

Because I was thinking about the problem of adding too much salt, it is not difficult to speak up if I am soft.

When the eighth elder brother heard it, he suddenly burst into laughter.

"So much Lao Fujin, is the soup ready?"

Adding salt is the last step, after putting it in, it will be fine naturally.

Before she could tell, the girl who started the fire had already extinguished the fire, so the eighth elder brother also saw it.

Seeing that Fujin didn't speak, she thought she was embarrassed, so she ordered someone to serve him a bowl of soup.

The eighth elder brother picked up the bowl, but the eighth Fujin said: "Master, this is the first time this concubine cooks soup, it may not taste good, or else don't drink it!"

(End of this chapter)

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