Chapter 31 One Table Replenishing Soup

  Seeing the leg disease getting worse, the old lady feels anxious.

   But he can only lose his temper at home.

  Chi Yun was silent.

In this matter, he has tried his best, but he really failed to do it, so he had to endure the scolding. The middle-aged man's eyes flashed a little tired, and he was trying to appease the old lady, when the phone suddenly vibrated. .

  The latest voice: [100% reliable! Jiang Nan bought a plane ticket to Rongcheng overnight. It seemed that he was looking for someone. He also came to me to buy tea. But the tea was more precious, so I didn't buy it. If you go get a can now to give it a gift, you might be able to do it! 】

  The one who informed Chi Yun was a man who opened a tobacco, alcohol and tea shop in the capital.

  Chi Yun spent some money, and the other party actively provided news.

Chi Yun didn't react much for the time being, but the eyes of the old lady who had just broken a tea cup suddenly lit up: "Son, hurry up and ask the genius Doctor Jiang what kind of tea we want. We will give gifts and beg him. Cure..."

  Naturally, Chi Yun will not object to this.

   "Okay." Although the old lady has become more arrogant lately, she is still the biological mother, and there is no reason not to treat her.

  The old lady breathed a sigh of relief.

  She still has a chance.

   Then, as if thinking of something, he mumbled: "However, recently in Rongcheng, there have been a lot of big names, not just famous doctors from Jiang, but also many academic experts, even the prince of the Fu family of Beijing is here!"

As he said, the old lady gently pulled Chi Wan to the side with a little more carefree smile: "I heard that someone asked the prince'why are you here?' guess what, the prince actually said'find a wife'! "

   "Wanwan, you often participate in competitions and are versatile. Be careful when entering and exiting such occasions. If you can marry Fu Shiyan..." Before finishing talking, the old lady laughed involuntarily.

   Chi Yun frowned when she heard: "Didn’t Wanwan just make a decision with the Song family?"

  The talent has just left, isn't it appropriate?

Hearing this, the old lady glanced at Chi Yun indifferently: "It's just an oral marriage contract. What's the matter? The Song family is not bad in Rongcheng, but if it is put in the capital, it would be unworthy to even carry shoes for the Fu family. We Wanwan, naturally I want to marry a master."

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  Early the next morning.

  Because of a good biological clock, Chi does not need to be called, so he wakes up spontaneously.

  I wanted to eat something casually and went to school, but—

  Looking at the various tonic soups on a table, Chi Wei couldn't help but toss at the corner of his mouth.

However, Qiao Yuechu didn't think there was anything wrong with this. He smiled and held his head. Seeing that Chi Weiwei hadn't taken the next step, he hesitated: "What's the matter? Is it because my mother's craftsmanship is not good? But these are very good for the body. Seeing that you must be at school when you first arrived, my mother must have been very hard, so she cooked for you for seven or forty-nine days!"

  "This is chicken soup, this is Laoya soup, this is trotters soup, and this...Ginseng soup!"

  Chi Wei:...

  It doesn’t have to be this way.

  After two short days of getting along, Chi Wei already has a certain understanding of the mother’s IQ and cooking skills.

   glanced at a table of soup with no color, smell, and taste, and saw the other person staring at him with dazzling eyes, Chi Wei paused: "I'm full."

   "But it can be packaged."

  Qiao Yuechu’s eyes that had been darkened instantly regained their brightness: oooooo, as long as the daughter doesn’t dislike her soup, it’s awful!

  It was the old lady who was supported by the servant. She glanced at the table full of tonic soup and said, “The brain is not good, and it’s useless to drink more.”

  　 Who should drink the packed soup (hehehe)

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)