Eight Fresh Soup

Chapter 5 Women's Party (2)
"I'm sorry, my stomach feels a little sick..." Zhao Yanshu suddenly stood up from her seat, covered her mouth with a tissue, stumbled out of the dining room, and rushed into the bathroom next to the living room.

"Did you poison her?" Dai Rou stared at Du Xiaomei unceremoniously.

"Don't talk nonsense, she may have an upset stomach, this is her old problem." Jiang Rongxi said immediately.

"It shouldn't matter. I'll go and have a look." Moran got up and walked to the door of the toilet. She heard a low sobbing sound from the toilet. She knocked on the door, and the sobbing stopped immediately.

"Are you okay, Yan Shu?" Mo Lan asked softly while knocking on the door.

After a while, the bathroom door was opened, and Moran saw Zhao Yanshu standing at the door with red eye circles.

"What's wrong with you?" Moran asked with concern.

"I feel sick to my stomach. I vomited. It's really embarrassing to vomit here." Zhao Yanshu wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a tissue, and forced a smile.

"How is it? Yan Shu?" Dai Rou's voice came from the restaurant.Mo Lan felt that Du Xiaomei should come out to see Yan Shu. How can I say that Yan Shu is also a guest, and as the host, she is indifferent to the guest's physical discomfort. Isn't that too rude?

Mo Lan dragged Zhao Yanshu back to the restaurant, Du Xiaomei bowed her head and ate without saying a word.

"Is it better?" Jiang Rongxi asked.

"Yeah." Zhao Yanshu nodded, "I don't know why, but I suddenly felt sick when I smelled tofu."

"I'm a little disgusted too." Dai Rou's words pointed directly at Du Xiaomei, but the latter didn't reply.

Concerned about eating her own food, Moran raised her head inadvertently, and suddenly found that Du Xiaomei was staring at Zhao Yanshu intently, with obvious disgust in her eyes.

Suddenly, Du Xiaomei jumped up from the table, pointed at Zhao Yanshu's soup bowl, and screamed in horror: "Look! Human hair!"

Everyone was startled by her scream, Zhao Yanshu was the first to bear the brunt, she threw down the spoon and fled to the door of the restaurant screaming, Dai Rou spit out the Coke she had just poured into her mouth, Mo Lan also She was so frightened that she almost swallowed a chicken bone, only Jiang Rongxi had the most concentration, she picked out a hair from Zhao Yanshu's soup with chopsticks calmly.

"You're enough!" Jiang Rongxi stared at Du Xiaomei dissatisfied, and said angrily.

"Damn, I was scared to death by you!" Moran patted her chest, panting heavily, she hated other people's pranks the most, and felt like a fool.But she quickly calmed down, and she found that Zhao Yanshu was still standing by the door with a dazed expression, as if she hadn't realized that she had been fooled, so she quickly pulled her back.

"What's going on?" Zhao Yanshu asked in confusion.

"Forget it, Xiaomei is joking with us." Sometimes Mo Lan really wondered if Zhao Yanshu was a little mentally handicapped.

Looking at the sluggish Zhao Yanshu, Du Xiaomei suddenly burst into a vicious and wanton laugh. Her body was stretched so long in the dim light, like a ghost.

Dai Rou yelled at her angrily: "You are so perverted!"

The old hen is not stewed, huh?The meat was cold, the jellyfish had a strange smell, too much cheese was put on the codfish, and the vegetables were not fresh. Fresh, but too many types of mushrooms will overwhelm the guests, and there is no taste of an old hen in the soup. Moran appraised the leftovers on the table one by one in his heart, thankful that he finally eliminated the pile of black mushrooms on the dinner plate. something.

Dinner ends before 9 o'clock.

She originally planned to go home that night, but she was a little scared when she thought that she would have breakfast at Du's family the next day, but she couldn't stand Du Xiaomei's efforts to persuade her to stay, and she knew that the villa was located in a remote place, so she might not be able to call a taxi at this time. So she finally decided to stay overnight.Du Xiaomei was very happy to hear that she was willing to stay, and she immediately started arranging rooms for them.

"My house has four guest rooms, each of you can live in one room." Du Xiaomei said while opening the doors of the guest rooms one by one for them to visit.

"I want a guest room with a bathroom, is there any?" Moran was most afraid of going out to the bathroom in the middle of the night.

"Yes, but there is only one room." Du Xiaomei said.

"Then I'll take it easy, sisters."

"Why can you live in a room with a bathroom?" Dai Rou was very unconvinced.

Moran turned and hit her.

"Because I just got divorced, my heart has been severely traumatized, and this alone should let me go." Moran said.

"I have no objection." Zhao Yanshu said.

"I have no objection, anyway, I rarely go to the toilet now." Jiang Rongxi said with a smile.

"Are you still having trouble urinating?" Zhao Yanshu asked with concern.

"Yes, chronic diseases must be cured slowly." Jiang Rongxi said.

"Little bitch! Divorce has become your trump card now, and you can use it every now and then." Dai Rou gave Moran a sideways look.

"Okay, I announce that Moran will live in a guest room with a bathroom." Du Xiaomei said, for some reason, Moran felt that Du Xiaomei's tone of voice was a bit blunt.

Moran glanced at Dai Rou with a smile.

"Okay. I'll let you, poor divorced woman." Dai Rou nodded helplessly.

After arranging the rooms for them, Du Xiaomei cried out that she was tired.Since the part-time workers in the Du family only worked until 2 p.m., there was no one to work after dinner, so everyone had to work together to help clear the dining table.Mo Lan wiped the table, Zhao Yanshu washed the dishes, and Jiang Rongxi peeled fruit for Du Xiaomei at her request, but Dai Rou didn't do anything and rushed into the living room toilet until they finished cleaning up.

After cleaning up the restaurant, Du Xiaomei suggested that everyone try the self-service facial mask powder that her friend just brought back from Japan.For women, there is no better way to pass the time than making a facial mask. What's more, I just returned to China the day before yesterday, and today I traveled a long distance to attend an appointment. I was frightened at the dinner table, and everyone was not in a high mood. It's just a good time to adjust it now, but it's a pity that no one does head massage. Moran feels a little sorry about this, but it is also a kind of enjoyment to be able to lie comfortably on the soft cloth sofa and close your eyes for a while.Therefore, as soon as Du Xiaomei spoke, Moran immediately raised his hand in agreement.

"I haven't had a beauty treatment for two weeks. Looking at my skin, it's almost wrinkled." Dai Rou said while pinching her face with her fingers in front of the mirror.

"Well, I'm getting old, it's time for a facelift." Moran patted Dai Rou's face solemnly and said.

Dai Rou was about to hit her back, but luckily she escaped quickly.

"However, facial masks can't be made casually, and our skin types are all different." Jiang Rongxi was a little disapproving. Moran knew that Jiang Rongxi's skin was sensitive, so he was always very cautious in choosing cosmetics.

"Don't worry, Rongxi, there are self-service mask powders for different skin types. I'm ready, you have sensitive skin, Dai Rou has combination skin, Yan Shu and I have oily skin, and Moran has dry skin .” Du Xiaomei came out of the bedroom holding a bunch of bottles and cans.Everyone immediately surrounded him curiously.

Du Xiaomei put her baby on the coffee table, and then patiently explained.

"We only need to choose different ingredients according to our skin type, and add water according to the instructions to adjust different masks. You see, if I have sensitive skin, I can choose this green and fragrance-free main ingredient. Then add water, mix well, and apply it directly on the face. I have done it once, and I think the effect is quite good. It’s just that other people need to help apply it when making a mask.”

"That's easy, let's help each other. One person lays down and the other helps her apply, and then the other way around." Moran said.

"I don't want it. I never use cosmetics now. I just wash my face with water. You see, I didn't bring anything with me this time..." Jiang Rongxi stepped aside. She was most afraid of this kind of self-service products of unknown origin, no Certainly the ingredients are too high.

"Why are you so shameless?" Du Xiaomei pretended to be angry and gave her a blank look.

Jiang Rongxi shook his head resolutely.

"Try it, if you feel uncomfortable, just wash it off immediately." Moran persuaded.

"If you're afraid of allergies, wouldn't I be more afraid? I'm still pregnant." Du Xiaomei smiled.

Jiang Rongxi was still hesitant.

"Don't think about it, there is nothing to think about. You have kidney disease, not skin disease, it doesn't matter." Dai Rou urged.

"By the way, I have anti-allergy medicine at home. You can take one just in case. The box hasn't been opened yet. I put it here. If you want to take it, you can take it yourself." Du Xiaomei considerately Said, put a box of medicine on the coffee table.

"Okay then." After repeated persuasion from everyone, Jiang Rongxi finally had no choice but to nod.

"My face has been getting oily lately. I've used many kinds of cosmetics but it doesn't help. It's a real headache. Now my biggest worry is acne." Dai Rou lay on the sofa, her face had already applied a layer The white mask, she commented, "This mask smells like lemon. Rongxi, how are you?"

"Not bad, it's very comfortable. It smells like green papaya. It's very comfortable." Jiang Rongxi's face was a light blue, and Zhao Yanshu had already applied the mask for her just now.

"Mo Lan, where's yours?" Du Xiaomei asked, she had already closed her eyes and meditated there.

"Not bad, very comfortable." Mo Lan closed her eyes and rested her mind. Jiang Rongxi was using a soft brush to brush the mask layer by layer on her face. It was gentle, itchy, and so comfortable. She felt like she was about to fall asleep No, she didn't smell anything.

"Mine smells like traditional Chinese medicine, and it seems to be healing. I really like this smell." Du Xiaomei said.

"It's been a long time since I relaxed like today." Dai Rou sighed.

"Are you busy with work recently? I called your office a few times, but people said you were not here." Du Xiaomei asked Dai Rou.

"Did you call during meal time?"

"How could it be? I have called every time period, at 9 o'clock, 10 o'clock, 11 o'clock, 2 o'clock in the afternoon, 3 o'clock, and 4 o'clock. I have called your office, but you are always not there. Later, I simply Called your house, but you are still not there, where have you been?"

"What's your urgent need for me?" Dai Rou's voice was as cold as ice.

Du Xiaomei didn't answer.

"Is the phone number wrong?" Jiang Rongxi interjected.

"If it's a wrong phone number, the other party should answer that there is no such person, not that she is not here." Moran replied, she felt that she was really sleepy because of jet lag, and couldn't help yawning.

"That's right." Du Xiaomei agreed with Moran.

"Why are you avoiding Xiaomei?" Moran couldn't help asking Dai Rou.

"If I want to avoid her, why am I here?" Dai Rou said confidently.

"That's true." Moran felt that his question was really boring.

A moment of silence.

"Are you okay, Jiang?" After a while, Du Xiaomei asked in a brisk tone.

"No itching, no pain, that means it's OK." Jiang Rongxi said in a relaxed tone.

"What about you, Yan Shu?" Du Xiaomei asked.

"The traditional Chinese medicine smells very good. I really like the smell." Zhao Yanshu said in a grateful tone, and then said to Jiang Rongxi, "Thank you, Rongxi." Jiang Rongxi was applying a mask for her.

"It's okay." Jiang Rongxi smiled.

"Do you remember the last time we got together?" Dai Rou was full of emotion, "It's been six or seven years in a flash."

"Yes..." Jiang Rongxi replied.

"At that time, we always got together to take advantage of Liao Yongli, and there was nothing we could do about it. Who made him a man? And he loves to show off so much. Isn't it, Moran, the friend you introduced to us is really good .” Dai Rou said.

Among the five people, Moran was the first to know Liao Yongli.The two used to be neighbors. When Moran was young, her parents often entrusted her to the care of the Liao family's grandmother next door because of their busy work. Therefore, Liao Yongli, who is 3 years older than her, can almost be regarded as the majority of her family.Later, as adults, the two became friends because they shared similar interests and both had a soft spot for food.During the cooking club activities that year, Moran introduced Liao Yongli, who was already a chef, to her four club sisters.Liao Yongli's task at the time was to teach them how to make steak.Because of his handsome appearance, pleasing speech, and generous personality, he won a lot of applause as soon as he appeared on the stage.Mo Lan knew that Zhao Yanshu had a crush on him back then.But it took a lot of spit to talk about this paragraph, and at the moment she didn't want to say anything, she just wanted to have a good rest, so she just hummed vaguely as an answer.

"I remember that he is quite generous." Jiang Rongxi responded to Dai Rou.

"That's right, he's just too generous." This was Du Xiaomei's cold voice.

Moran felt that Du Xiaomei's attitude was also understandable.Now that Liao Yongli is Du Xiaomei's husband, why is there any reason to discuss his absurd behavior before marriage here?

Although Liao Yongli meets her almost every week and treats her to dinner, it has nothing to do with love. If she is not a registered dietitian, she has always had a set of opinions on food, and she can write recommendations for his restaurants for free on the food column In terms of articles, she didn't believe that he would spend money and energy on her. Men are very utilitarian, she firmly believed in this.However, she thought that if Du Xiaomei knew that she met Liao Yongli every week, she would definitely be furious.

Moran closed his eyes and dozed off.

She vaguely heard several girlfriends talking about the past again.

"Is Moran asleep?" Du Xiaomei asked in a low voice.

"Molan, Moran..." Dai Rou called her, she was too lazy to agree, she really felt sleepy.

"Looks like she fell asleep." Zhao Yanshu said.

"She just came back from France the day before yesterday, maybe the jet lag hasn't reversed yet." Jiang Rongxi said.

"Mo Lan is also very unlucky." Zhao Yanshu said softly.

"Yeah, her husband is having an affair. Back then, I thought Liang Yongsheng was a once-in-a-century husband. He was handsome, rich, and successful in his career. He was devoted to her. I didn't expect him to be with an intern. , and I have seen that little girl, she is not as beautiful as Moran." Dai Judao.

"People rely on their wrists." Du Xiaomei immediately interjected, "However, this kind of woman who meddles in other people's families will not end well. I hope Moran can teach that woman a lesson when she comes back this time."

"It's a done deal, so what's the lesson? She's not that kind of person either." Dai Rou said.

Moran thought it would be fun to pretend to be asleep and eavesdrop on people talking about him.At this moment, she heard Zhao Yanshu sigh softly.

"Molan is so pitiful. I always thought that I was the worst-fated person, but I didn't expect Molan..." Zhao Yanshu sighed again.

"Maybe Liang Yongsheng loves that girl now. Moran can only accept his fate." Dai Rou said coldly. "I think Moran is too weak. If I were her, I would never divorce Liang Yongsheng. I would definitely pull him back. In the end, I would ruin that woman's reputation." This was Du Xiaomei's tougher voice.

"Love is inherently selfish. If you continue to make trouble, what else can you do if a man doesn't love you?" Dai Rou retorted.

"If you didn't love her, how could you get married?" Du Xiaomei persisted.

"Loving at the beginning does not mean loving later, let alone loving forever!" It was Dai Rou again.

"I know that Liang Yongsheng loved Moran very much at the beginning. I know him. He is my father's lawyer. I think he is absolutely fascinated by Moran...It must be that little bitch who seduced him, and Moran was very arrogant and refused to forgive him, that's why they broke up, it must be!"

Moran felt her girlfriends were now using her story as a stage to tell how they felt about marriage and affairs.Since her return from France she has lost interest in the subject.

Well, you guys continue the discussion, I'm really going to sleep.

Suddenly, a thought flew through her mind, something seemed wrong, but she couldn't figure out what it was, she wanted to find the root of her troubles, but the heavy sleepiness rushed to her It's coming, maybe today is too tired, it took her almost two and a half hours to go from the urban area to Du Xiaomei's villa, it was indeed too far... That uncomfortable feeling became more and more blunt... She just Feel so sleepy, so sleepy...

(End of this chapter)