The next room was smaller, although it was temporarily arranged, and everything was complete, all the daily necessities were complete, all military, there were a few pill boxes on the table, and a set of women's clothes on the bed, apparently newly bought.

Song Lingyue has never bought new clothes since she was kidnapped and left, she is the age of Aimei, and when she sees the new clothes, she is naturally overjoyed, and walks over to shake off the clothes.

Song Lingyue changed her clothes and walked out of the door, Adjutant Zhang was waiting for her outside, watching her change into new clothes, although it didn't fit very well, and she was swaying on her body, but it was much better than Yan Chunge's outfit, not like the appearance of Fengyue place, if it weren't for the scar on her face that affected her appearance, she would be a beautiful rich lady.

"Adjutant Zhang, are you looking for me?" Song Lingyue walked over with a twist, there was no veil on her face, she always felt awkward.

Adjutant Zhang deliberately didn't look at her, so as to reduce her discomfort, led her forward, and said: "It's almost noon, you haven't eaten yet, I'll take you to the kitchen, let them make you something to eat, and then lead you around the places so that you can get familiar with the environment." Song Lingyue nodded and trotted to follow.

When he came to the kitchen, the cook was preparing the ingredients for lunch, and when he saw Adjutant Zhang coming in person, he stepped forward and asked flatteringly: "Adjutant Zhang, is the chief going to eat?" What do you want to eat? As he spoke, his eyes glanced at Song Lingyue from time to time.

There have been no women in the barracks all year round, and suddenly one came, and it was brought by Adjutant Zhang, everyone felt fresh and a little curious.

Adjutant Zhang glanced at the cook, and said angrily: "The chief waits for lunch to eat together, you can make some food for Miss Song first, some porridge and buns, and a few side dishes." ”

Song Lingyue didn't want to trouble others because of herself, so she hurriedly waved her hand, "No need, everyone is busy, I'll just make some food myself." ”

Adjutant Zhang and the cook were both stunned, and asked in unison, "Do you know how to cook?" ”

Song Lingyue nodded embarrassedly, "I can cook noodles, there should be one in the kitchen, right?" ”

The cook nodded hurriedly and led her inside, "The cabinet below is full of ingredients, noodles on the top layer, there are vegetables, meat, and eggs, you can cook as you like." ”

Song Lingyue thanked her, took out the ingredients she needed from the cabinet, boiled water on the stove, and went to prepare chopped green onions and vegetables.

Adjutant Zhang saw that she was quite trouble-free, and he didn't care about her, took off his hat, sat on the chair next to the dining table outside, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Xia Yeqing walked in, and Adjutant Zhang stood up suddenly, "Chief Chief, why are you here?" ”

"I'm hungry, let them make something to eat." Xia Yeqing said.

Seeing Song Lingyue cooking in the kitchen, she was stunned for a moment and frowned, "Why is she here?" ”

Adjutant Zhang smiled and said, "Miss Song is also hungry, she said that she can cook, and she is also cooking noodles, so why don't you just let her cook yours together?" ”

"Whatever!" Xia Ye said coldly, turned around and walked away, sat down next to Adjutant Zhang, and waited for dinner together.

The noodles were cooked quickly, and Song Lingyue brought them out on a tray, one large and one small, a drop of sesame oil was dripped on the light noodle soup, and there were finely chopped green onions, which made me have an appetite when I looked at it.

The big bowl was handed to Xia Yeqing, and the small bowl was placed in front of him, Xia Yeqing couldn't wait for a long time with chopsticks, and when the noodles were brought up, he ate a big mouthful, and his tears were about to come down.

Song Lingyue wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, turned around and poured him a glass of cold water, "Chief, drink saliva to moisten your throat, this side is just out of the pot, it's a little hot." ”

Xia Yeqing took a sip, the pain in his mouth was relieved, he picked up the chopsticks and rummaged through the noodles, raised his eyes to stare at Song Lingyue, and said without a smile: "You are an eldest lady, and you can cook, you can't see it." ”

Song Lingyue put down the chopsticks and muttered: "When I was a child, my father was very busy, and sometimes he came back late, and he was embarrassed to alarm the kitchen, and I didn't want him to starve, so I learned to cook so that I could cook for him." ”

Xia Yeqing didn't know if she had listened to it, so she let out a faint "um", lowered her head and continued to eat noodles, and Song Lingyue also picked up the chopsticks again and ate them.

Adjutant Zhang sat bored, got up and walked out, and after a while, he walked back, walked up to Xia Yeqing and said, "Chief Chief, the old lady has called and asked when you will go back, and the wife's illness seems to be serious again." ”

Xia Yeqing drank the noodle soup, put down the dishes and chopsticks, Song Lingyue took out a handkerchief and handed it to him, he didn't hesitate, took it and wiped his mouth, but did not return it to Song Lingyue, put it in his pocket, got up and said to Adjutant Zhang: "You go back, go back early tomorrow morning, and let the doctor go to the house first." ”

Adjutant Zhang's eyes drifted towards Song Lingyue's position, meaning, what about her?

Xia Yeqing glanced back at her and said, "You can't let her be alone in the barracks, the old man still has something to ask, she has to go back with us." ”

Song Lingyue realized that they were talking about her, so she silently cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and went to the back to wash the dishes, anyway, even if she protested, it was useless, she could only do what others arranged for her.

The old lady of the Xia family is an official of the previous dynasty, the Xia Mansion is rebuilt on the old mansion of the Xia family, a layer has been added, and the style of the old house has been retained.

The Song family used to be a big family, but compared with the Xia family, it was obvious that it had become a small family, and it couldn't even compare to a small finger of the Xia family.

Song Lingyue followed Xia Yeqing and entered the Xia Mansion step by step, as soon as she entered the gate, the messenger at the door greeted her, "The chief is back." ”

Xia Yeqing threw the things in his hand to him, strode forward, took the things in his hand, trotted to Xia Yeqing's side, and said busily: "Chief, the old lady is in the main hall, the eldest lady has been making a lot of noise these days, and it is cold again, so she has moved to the warm pavilion in the backyard, and the wife has been unable to get out of bed for three days." ”

Xia Yeqing loosened the buttons on the cuffs and asked lightly, "What did the doctor say?" ”

The messenger replied: "It's still an old disease in winter, and I was prescribed medicine, but my wife refused to infuse it, so I could only maintain it." ”

"Okay, I'll go see the old man first, you go to the wife's courtyard to reply, I'll go in a while."

"Okay!" I answered the errand and went to the other courtyard with a smoke.

Song Lingyue felt strange in her heart, how could this Xia family still be the same as the old-fashioned rules, if it weren't for Xia Yeqing wearing a military coat, she would have thought that she had entered the old palace of the previous dynasty.

Adjutant Zhang saw her doubts, and muttered to her in a low voice: "The old lady was a third-grade member in the previous dynasty, and after the previous dynasty is gone, the old lady still retains the previous style. ”

Song Lingyue swallowed her saliva, she didn't understand the rules of the previous dynasty, what if something went wrong.