When Song Zixun came in, Fu Jingrou was half-lying on the soft couch, lazily picking a piece of dim sum from the plate to put in her mouth.

Hearing the footsteps, she subconsciously looked at the door, and when she saw Song Zixun's figure flashing behind the curtain, she hurriedly threw the snack back, covered her mouth and frowned, "Take it, take it away...... Don't you know that I can't smell it? Still disgusting me...... ...... vomit"

The two little girls who were waiting next to each other glanced at each other inexplicably, and just as they couldn't understand why the aunt who had asked them to bring the pastries just now suddenly changed her face, she heard Amber's slightly surprised voice behind her, "Slave and maid to the eldest young master, please say goodbye." ”

The two of them also quickly turned their heads and bowed in salute.

Fu Jingrou seemed to have just discovered that Song Zixun was coming at this time, she hurriedly put down the embroidered handkerchief covering her mouth and nose, and was about to come down.

"You lie down, you don't have to be so polite." Song Zixun had already walked towards her as he spoke.

Since the last time the two broke up, he hadn't come to see Fu for a long time. The woman's delicate face became thinner and smaller, adding a bit of weakness and love.

I remembered that night in the study...... Song Zixun's face was uncomfortable for a moment, but when he saw Fu's eyes full of tears, he seemed to be very uncomfortable, so he hurriedly pressed the embarrassment in his heart, glanced at the two kneeling on the ground, and asked coldly, "What's the matter?" ”

The two girls were startled, and before they could reply, they heard Fu Jing say softly, "They also mean well...... Seeing that the concubine couldn't eat, Tete went to the kitchen and came back with snacks. Fu Jing gently stroked her chest and said aggrievedly, "It's just that the concubine doesn't know why...... These things that used to be loved to eat are now uncomfortable just smelling them. ”

Seeing this, Amber hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I also beg the master to persuade my aunt to use some more...... I vomited in the young lady's house today...... My aunt hasn't eaten yet......"

Song Zixun let out a faint "um", while motioning for them to take away the snacks, he lifted his robe and sat down next to Fu Jingrou, and said softly, "You are no longer alone, everything can't be done by temperament." Otherwise—" He paused, and suddenly realized that the child Fu was carrying was too unfamiliar to him, so he changed his words, "It's not good for the child in the belly." ”

Fu Jingrou lowered her eyes shyly, and said softly, "The concubine also knows that this is not good...... But the concubine can't eat it. ”

At the beginning, Du Shi Huaiwan'er didn't see such a strong reaction. It's just that her taste was very tricky at that time, and she couldn't wait for what she wanted to eat, and twice he was begged, and secretly brought sugar gourds from outside for her to eat......

Looking back now, it seems like the best time since they got married—every day they look forward to the arrival of that young life......

Fu Jingrou was still confidently waiting for Song Zixun to open his mouth to comfort her, but she didn't expect to wait left and right, and she didn't see him ask the next sentence, so she looked up helplessly, only to find that the latter pursed her lips tightly, and she didn't know what to think of.

Fu Jingrou clenched the handkerchief in her hand, pouted and called delicately, "Master ......"

Song Zixun came back to his senses and thought for a while, "It's not a way to go on like this, don't you have anything you really want to eat?" ”

Fu Jingrou's watery eyes flashed suddenly, and she only pursed her mouth, and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Song Zixun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows in surprise, "Could it be something that can't be made at home?" He didn't care, "It's just that you can't do it at home, you just need to name it, and someone will buy it for you, what can't you say?" ”

"It's not that I can......'t do it," Fu Jingrou shook her head and hesitated for a moment before saying, "It's just that the concubine thought that there was a time to serve you and the young lady to have a meal in the past, and the master once rewarded the concubine with a smoldering sour bamboo shoot chicken...... The taste was very sour, and now I suddenly thought about it. ”

"I'm something rare." Song Zixun sneered, and casually beckoned amber, "You let the kitchen add this dish to dinner." ”

Amber looked at Song Zixun in embarrassment, and was a little afraid to speak, so she heard Fu Jingrou say softly, "Don't bother...... Master" She whispered, "Amber saw that the concubine couldn't eat before, so she went to the kitchen to ask for a ...... before."

Song Zixun heard the meaning of the words, and unconsciously wrinkled his brows, "What?" Didn't they send it? ”

"It's a send," Fu Jingrou said aggrievedly with red eyes, "but it's not that smell...... The concubine only smelled it, and then she wanted to vomit again......"

Song Zi thought slightly, "Maybe your taste has changed a little during pregnancy......"

Fu Jingrou shook her head, "The concubine thought so at first. It was only later that Amber and the others went over to get snacks and listened to the girl in the kitchen......" She secretly looked at Song Zixun's expression and said cautiously, "Originally, you and the young lady's diet has always been in the personal control of the Jinglin family, and that smoldering sour bamboo shoot chicken is her specialty." Others...... Naturally, you can't make the same taste. ”

Song Zixun listened quietly, his eyes darkened imperceptibly.

He was not ignorant of the twists and turns between the women in the inner house, and he didn't understand what Fu Jingrou was saying these words for......

But somehow, as long as I thought of Du Shi's smiling little face when I came out just now, those soft words that were so virtuous that I could hardly find the slightest mistake...... Suddenly, an indescribable anger swept up from the bottom of his heart.

Isn't she very virtuous and generous, putting him first in everything and not caring about anything?

Then he will let her be generous!

Song Zixun thought about this, and suddenly a trace of revenge was born in his heart, looking at Fu Jingrou's slightly uneasy face, showing an indifferent smile, "What's so bad about this?" He instructed Amber, "You go and tell the kitchen steward - all the sour bamboo shoots and chickens in your aunt's house in the future will be made by the Jinglin family." As she spoke, she turned to Fu Jingrou again, "If you still like to eat other things she makes, just ask her to make them and send them...... Don't wronged yourself and the child in your belly. ”

Fu Jingrou was overjoyed, and she only looked forward to Ai Ai Dao on her face, "Can ...... But after all, she was sent by the young lady's mother's family—"

Song Zixun waved his hand and curled the corners of his lips mockingly, "The young lady has always been generous, and now you have my flesh and blood...... She won't bother with you about such trivial matters. ”

Fu Jingrou sneered coldly in her heart, and only nodded obediently and smiled, "What did you say...... It turned out that the concubine was confused. After a pause, he asked softly, "Do you want to stay for dinner tonight?" ”

"It's fine." Song Zixun nodded happily, "Ask them to send a pot of wine again." ”

Fu Jingrou hurriedly smiled in response, and threw a smug look at Amber.

The latter comprehended, and hurriedly blessed the two of them, and led the people to retreat to arrange dinner.

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