Peasant Woman’s Decreed Life as a Wife

Chapter 1622: Condition

  Chapter 1622 Situation

   After the small potatoes are stewed, the taste is rustling, which is very good.

  After being covered with soup, even the inside is soaked in flavor.

  The chicken is very fresh and tender. It can be seen that it is tender chicken. The chicken is not firewood. It is smooth and tender when you bite into it.

  The soup is a bit spicy, which is very suitable for her taste. In addition to potatoes, it also adds ingredients of shiitake mushrooms, rice in the soup, chicken and vegetables, and it is very satisfying to eat in one big bite.

   It took two quarters of an hour to eat.

  Chun Xing had already changed Nuan Bao's diaper and pants, she was tidied up, and she was sleeping on a small bed, covered with a small quilt, only her fleshy face was exposed.

   "Ma'am, is there too little food for lunch?"

In addition to this bowl of dishes, there is only one plate of pickles, and there is nothing left. This is how ordinary people who are a little richer can eat. Chun Xing felt that her wife was too frugal more than once, and she usually asked the kitchen to do as little as possible. , can not be wasted.

  Because there is very little waste in the big kitchen of the Chu family, if there are leftovers, they must be divided up on the same day.

   "No, I don't have much appetite today, I can't eat much, this is just right, when my appetite improves someday, I will have to eat." Ye Muyu smiled and didn't care about these details.

  Chun Xing let out a cry, and was driven down to eat by Ye Muyu. She had been spending her time coaxing Nuan Bao, but she hadn't had lunch yet.

afternoon.

  Ye Muyu brewed a pot of tea, drank it slowly, did not prepare for a lunch break, and continued to lazily read books in southern Xinjiang.

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   Tang Dongfeng came to visit.

  Ye Muyu could see that she was moving, so she asked Sumei and a few servant girls to move a screen over. After Tang Dongfeng entered the door, she had already prepared the seats.

   "Ma'am, Happy New Year." Tang Dongfeng's voice did not show much tiredness, but was still so confident and optimistic.

Ye Muyu put down the book in his hand, and became more energetic: "Didn't you just arrive? You said you would arrive before the 15th, but it turned out that it was already 15th, and there is no news. I will find someone to inquire about you. I just found out that I only entered the city last night."

   "By the way, where is Du Heng?" Ye Muyu asked with concern.

Tang Dongfeng burst out laughing: "The shopkeeper Du went to the shop after entering the city, saying that he was checking the accounts, but in fact he fell off the carriage halfway and suffered a slight injury, which happened to hit him on the face. It swelled up, he felt ashamed, and wanted to wait until the injury healed before going out."

   "Are you injured on your face? Is it serious? I heard that you were injured in a carriage accident on the road."

Seeing Ye Muyu's anxious voice, Tang Dongfeng quickly restrained his smile, and stopped joking, "That madam, it's really all right, shopkeeper Du is just scratched, and I saw a doctor on the way, but it hurts my face and affects my appearance, I'm sorry to go out Woolen cloth."

"That's good, is this an accident or is it?" Ye Muyu still knows Tang Dongfeng well. If something really happens, he never speaks in such a relaxed tone. Both of them are smart people, and they understand each other, so there are not so many twists and turns when talking. Around around, you can understand the meaning of the other party casually.

Tang Dongfeng pondered, "It should be an accident. At that time, I was also afraid that someone would do it privately. This kind of secret enemy is the most terrifying, so I checked them out one by one after the accident, and did not miss any corner. More, no one messed it up, the wheel scars are new, as if it broke suddenly."

  Although there are some habitual conspiracy theories.

  (end of this chapter)