In the past half a month since returning to Beijing, Wang Xiuying has been almost non-stop, and it can be said that she is physically and mentally exhausted.

After taking a bath at this time, her body was much more relaxed, even if she was expecting and nervous about what was about to happen tonight, Wang Xiuying couldn't stand it as soon as she was sleepy.

After Ju'er wrenched her hair and then combed it, Wang Xiuying felt a little confused.

Seeing that Wang Xiuying's whole person was stunned, and the tiredness on her face could not be concealed, Ju'er was so distressed that she couldn't do it.

Knowing that today is a big day for Fang to have a round room with Wang Xiuying, in the end the feeling of distress for Wang Xiuying prevailed, Ju'er was only slightly entangled, so she reached out to help Wang Xiuying and took her to the couch: "The general doesn't know when he will be able to return, the young lady is tired, so she will lean on the couch to rest first." ”

After that, he wanted to serve Wang Xiuying, took off her coat, and slept on the couch to rest.

Although Wang Xiuying said that she was so tired that she couldn't open her eyes, she was also worried about what day it was, and when she saw that Ju'er was going to take off her coat for her, she was afraid that she would not be able to wake up when she slept comfortably, so she hurriedly shook her hand: "Don't take off your clothes first, I'll just rest crookedly." Then you go and see the decanting soup in the kitchen, so that they can be boiled a little thicker. After the soup is boiled, it is put in a sand bowl, and it is placed on the stove to be warmed, and when the general comes back and serves it, it can be drunk. ”

Why did Fang stay with a group of big men in the barracks when he was young, his alcohol consumption was not blown, and generally three or five people were not his opponents, but most of the people who came today were generals in the army, which one was not massive?

Even if Fang He had someone around him to help him block the wine, from noon to now, a few hours down, he was afraid that he would drink a lot of it.

The men in the barracks are all masters who eat meat and drink wine.

In the three years in southern Xinjiang, Wang Xiuying has taught the generals in the military camp how heroic they drink several times, and knows that as long as they drink with these people, why will they be at least half drunk.

In order to make Fang Heyi feel better after drinking, and also afraid that he would drink too much wine and hurt his body, Wang Xiuying searched his intestines and scraped his stomach, and tried several times, and finally found a most suitable and favorite sobering food for Fang Heyi after drinking.

The first thing she got up this morning, Wang Xiuying gave instructions to the small kitchen, and asked the cook in the small kitchen to prepare stewed fish head soup with shredded ginger for Fang He according to her recipe.

Take a big fat fish head, put in the green onion and ginger to boil the fish soup to a crisp one, remove the fish bones, put some tofu, winter bamboo shoots, mushrooms or something in the soup, add an appropriate amount of red oil and balsamic vinegar when the pot starts, and serve it to Fang He to use, both sobering and warming the belly, and it is an excellent hangover and sobering food.

Of course, Ju'er knows the importance of this decanting soup, and when Wang Xiuying took a bath, she had already gone to the small kitchen to see it, and Mother Yang was staring at it herself.

Since Wang Xiuying had an order, Ju'er first covered Wang Xiuying, who had fallen on the couch in a daze, and called Zhichun to enter the house to guard, and then went to the small kitchen again.

"Why are you here again? The young lady shouldn't have rested first? Mother Yang was staring at the cook pouring the fish soup with tofu and other side dishes out of the pot and pouring it into the sand bowl to warm it, and when she saw Ju'er coming over again, she couldn't help frowning slightly, and her face changed slightly.

is a big girl, Mother Yang knows best.

Today is indeed tired, but how to say that today is also the day when the girl and her aunt round the house, now one is still drinking in the outer courtyard, and most of the other is so tired that he rests first, this room is not round, how can it be round?

It's no wonder that Yang's mother changed her face.

Ju'er walked two steps quickly to Mother Yang and whispered a few words in Mother Yang's ear.

Knowing that Wang Xiuying was just crooked on the couch with her clothes, the look on Yang's mother's face finally relaxed.

"Is there any news from Zhixia?" Instructed the cook to look at some decanting soup, Mother Yang and Ju'er left the kitchen first, and Mother Yang asked Ju'er while walking to the main house.

There are a lot of things today, and Ju'er and Zhichun can't leave Wang Xiuying's side, so they handed over the matter of inquiring about the news to Zhixia.

"I came back from the news before, saying that the outer courtyard is still lively, and they are all generals in the military camp, dragging our uncle to fight with him, and my uncle can't come back for a while." Ju'er informed Yang's mother of the news that Zhixia sent back when she went out just now

Juer is the most intimate girl ring around Wang Xiuying, and she almost never leaves Wang Xiuying's side on weekdays.

It's just that for a scene as big as today, it is naturally not enough for Wang Xiuying to have only one orange by her side, so today Wang Xiuying also left Zhichun by her side, and the others still have to stay behind.

Today, there are many miscellaneous things, and the connection between the outer courtyard and the inner courtyard flashed to the clever and diligent Zhixia.

Zhiqiu and Zhidong stayed in Pujia Courtyard to guard.

Mother Yang listened to why Fang was dragged by those military masters, her brows furrowed even tighter, she stood in the courtyard for a while, frowned and looked in the direction of the outer courtyard, sighed softly and muttered softly.

Ju'er didn't hear it clearly, guessing that they were probably complaining about Fang He or pulling Fang He to not let go.

Fortunately, Mother Yang and the others didn't wait for a long time, and the time had just arrived, and Fang He, who was half-bowing his head, was helped back to Pujia Garden by Mu Feng and Mu Dian.

As soon as he arrived at Pujiayuan, Fang Yi, who was originally half-hanging his head and seemed to be very drunk, raised his head, looked at the brightly lit Pujiayuan heavily, whispered a few words to Mu Feng, and then raised his hand to the two of them, signaling the two to retreat.

Mu Feng and Mu Dian clenched their fists and retreated silently, and soon disappeared into the night.

Fang He stabilized himself outside the courtyard, and then slowly approached Pujia Garden.

Mother Yang came out of the house when she heard the movement, and saw that Fang He's face was red, but her steps were quite steady, and she was relieved, at least she was not so drunk that she didn't know what to do, and hurriedly ordered the maids who were guarding the courtyard to prepare warm water to wash Fang He, and asked Ju'er who followed her out to go to the small kitchen to serve decanting soup.

Fang Yi stood silently in the courtyard for a while, but didn't see Wang Xiuying, who should have come out of the house the most, and couldn't help but flash a trace of loss in his heart, and restrained the upsurge of wine and asked, "Rested?" ”

Mother Yang was a little surprised, looked back at the room that was still silent, and said to Fang Hefu: "The young lady sat on the couch and waited for the general after taking a bath, she was probably tired, and she fell asleep on the couch with her clothes crooked." ”

Fang Heyi frowned: "Since you are tired, why doesn't your mother persuade you to sleep in your clothes, where can you sleep peacefully?" ”

With that, he walked into the house with his long legs.

Sure enough, Wang Xiuying and her clothes were frowning and sleeping on the couch, obviously not sleeping comfortably.

Fang He stretched out his hand to pick up Wang Xiuying, about the smell of wine on his body was really smoky, Wang Xiuying's brows were furrowed, and his little hand waved in the air, as if to wave away the wine smell that lingered on the tip of his nose.