First Wife of Zhu Family

Chapter 49 It's a pity

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and there was a faint wind blowing, which also brought a faint fragrance of flowers.

Du Rongzhi half leaned on the Arhat bed, with a willow-yellow phalaenopsis brocade pillow on her back, drinking tremella and bird's nest soup elegantly, while listening to Nanny An.

"...I also said that I want to drink ginseng bone soup, but there are no good ones in the yard, only some dregs of ginseng beard... I'm afraid it won't have much effect after drinking it." Nanny An spat hard, "It must be this The vixen listened to someone gossip again, knowing that Madam just gave you a good ginseng to make medicine for you, and deliberately made the master think that you hid a good thing and didn't let her use it!"

Du Rongzhi smiled, "What did you say?"

"Grandpa didn't say anything at the time. It's just that later he asked someone to find one that was two fingers thick... I heard it was already delivered to her."

"Since this is the case, Mammy will ignore this matter." Du Rongzhi put down the bowl and wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, "Anyway, there is no reason for the daughter-in-law to take her own natal things to give him a supplementary concubine. Grandpa Not a fool."

"That's right. It's just that Mrs. Fu is really hateful. Everyone is lying on the bed and they don't know An Sheng..." Seeing that Du Rongzhi was about to get up, Mother An hurriedly stepped forward to help her, "Mr. Very much."

Du Rongzhi hooked her lips mockingly, it was also because someone was willing to listen to her nonsense.

Seeing Du Rongzhi's big eyes twinkling, Mother An said, "I'm not afraid of anything else, but I'm worried that Mrs. Fu will always put eye drops on the master so often, and then tell the master to separate from you..." It is rare for the two of them to be harmonious and beautiful now.

Du Rongzhi smiled disapprovingly, "If my master's heart is really with me, she won't be able to divorce her. If she wasn't there... I'm afraid I have to find out if I'm right." Du Rongzhi thought about it. I thought, "Let people continue to pay attention to Fu's side first. She can't move now, so I'm not afraid of making big waves... nothing to be afraid of."

Nanny An hurriedly answered yes, and then led the people down to arrange lunch.

Du Rongzhixin picked a flower from the flower pot and played with it in his palm, with a dazed expression...

In fact, why didn't she know that Mrs. Fu was a hidden danger?Not only Fu's, but also Zisu beside her, every time she thinks about it, it still feels like a stick in her throat.

But what can be done?She has neither a careful plan nor a suitable reason now. If she just wants to have fun for a while, not only will she not be able to get rid of these two scourges, but she may also startle the snake and make Song Zixun unhappy...

Song Zixun... Du Rongzhi unconsciously rubbed the petals in his hand.

Although the incident in the carriage last time was settled, it also reminded her.

She has always known that she is not a master of planning and strategizing, and now she has saved herself from danger several times, only relying on her foretelling of future events, how to make these things so that there is no trace, and keep her face, she needs to use her brain more in the future ...

Especially now that Song Zixun has doubts about her... Du Rongzhi closed his eyes.

Let Fu hop around for a while longer.

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It's just a matter of this world, sometimes people are not as good as God.

That night the couple were having dinner in the house, Song Zixun saw that the things on Du Rongzhi's plate were hardly moving, so he took a crystal shrimp for her with his own hands, and said casually, "What's the matter tonight? But the food didn't suit my appetite? I remember you liked to eat this."

Du Rongzhi said it as if you knew what I like to eat... Then she smiled softly, "I greedily ate a few extra pieces of dim sum at my grandmother's place this afternoon, and I still can't hold on until now, I really can't eat any more."

Song Zixun was a little unconvinced, "What kind of snacks can be eaten like this?"

Du Rongzhi pursed her lips in embarrassment, "It turns out that the family has hired a new cook these two days, and the dim sum they make is varied and beautiful, and everything is interesting to me... I ate too much without knowing it. .”

Song Zixun said with a smile, "I look at what you are doing now, and you are more and more like Sister Lan. No wonder she always likes to come and play with you."

Du Rongzhi pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Song Zixun couldn't help being amused by her childish appearance, and was about to tease her a few more words, but a girl came in and spread the word, saying that the old lady had sent someone to eat.

Song Zixun then ordered someone to come in, and he saw catkins beside the old lady, and said that the newly hired cook had just made a sweet soup of roses and cherries, and the old lady tasted very good, so he gave the young master and the young lady a fresh taste.

The two quickly thanked each other, and asked Qing He to send Liu Xu out.

Song Zixun saw that the sweet soup was made thick, and the cherries inside were bright red and plump, so delicate and charming, he thought that Du Rongzhi was not to blame for his gluttony, even he felt his index finger twitch when he looked at it.

Zi Su hurriedly stepped forward to serve Song Zixun a bowl.

Song Zixun took a sip with the soup spoon, the taste was really rich and sweet, so he looked at Du Rongzhi with a smile and said, "Why don't you have a bowl?"

Du Rongzhi waved his hand helplessly, "I really want to eat, but my stomach is full, and now I may feel uncomfortable after eating it at night... I can only taste it later." His eyes glanced at the bright soup on the soup plate. The cherry... paused almost invisibly.

Seeing this, Song Zixun didn't force himself, and slowly drank the soup in the bowl. Seeing that there was more than half of the soup plate left, he said casually, "The taste is not bad. You don't have much appetite tonight...it's a pity." Yun Danfeng glanced at Du Rongzhi lightly.

Du Rongzhi heard the string song and knew the elegance, so she smiled kindly, "That's right, I feel very greedy when I look at it naked. Look... Would you like to give some to Aunt Fu to taste?"

Song Zixun nodded almost without thinking, "Alright."

Du Rongzhi smiled, then beckoned to Zisu and said, "Send a bowl of sweet soup to Aunt Fu."

(End of this chapter)