Tables, chairs, beds, and cabinets are all made of old ones, and even the sheets and bedding look old, and the sheets with red backgrounds are all washed and white.

However, in this room, which occupies most of the room, there are some books, full of stacks, stacked on the rough wooden shelves, neat and tidy, but they are also old.

It is older than all these furniture, as if it was caused by someone constantly turning it over.

Ouyang Yi felt that at this moment, his heart seemed to be gently touched.

"Then, please sit down." Su Yunxi said softly.

On the side, Hongmei hurriedly wiped the stool, wiped the table again, and then filled a bowl of chicken soup, thought about it, put a chicken leg in it, and handed it to Ouyang Yi.

Ouyang Yi looked at Hongmei and said with a smile: "You gave this son a chicken leg, and your little county lord a chicken leg, what about you?" ’

"Slaves don't eat it, they don't like to eat chicken legs." As soon as Hongmei finished speaking, she was afraid that she would say something wrong, so she immediately changed her words.

"Where is there anyone who doesn't like to eat chicken legs!" Ouyang Yi watched Hongmei fill a bowl for Su Yunxi, and she herself was left with an empty bowl next to her, he smiled and said: "This son has never liked these things like humility, and it is a last resort to go out, if you are at home, just feel free, Hongmei is doing well tonight, she must have been hungry for a long time, you can eat it too." ”

After speaking, Ouyang Yi looked at Su Yunxi and said with a smile: "The little county lord won't mind, right?!" ”

"You can also eat Hongmei, and sit down with me to eat in the future." Su Yunxi nodded, she was really hungry, so she just greeted Ouyang Yi, and then drank soup and ate meat by herself.

Hongmei responded, and also filled herself with a bowl of soup, added a few pieces of chicken, and sat aside to eat.

"Come on, Hongmei, you can eat this chicken leg." Ouyang Yi gave the chicken leg in his bowl to Hongmei, and said: "You are all hungry, this son came from the palace to eat the imperial meal of the imperial dining room, not hungry, but was seduced by this chicken soup, you eat the meat, I drink the soup." ”

"Little Lord." Hongmei wanted to give the chicken leg to the little county lord, but was blocked by Su Yunxi.

"I'm enough, the chicken thighs are greasy, just eat one for one person, I'll drink some more soup, this soup is wrong today, the chicken is also stewed with some firewood, and if you want to stew it back, you have to look at it carefully." Su Yunji served the soup by herself, disgusted by the taste of the soup.

"This is already fragrant enough." Ouyang Yi quickly finished drinking a bowl of soup, he stared at the crockpot with his eyes, and said, "It's really fragrant, Auntie, did you say it didn't taste good?" ”

"Shizi Ye has another bowl." Hongmei stretched out her hand.

"Ah, okay, another bowl." Ouyang Yi immediately handed out the bowl without hesitation.

Hongmei was amused by Ouyang Yi's expression, and she handed the chicken soup to Ouyang Yi while saying with a smile: "I have always heard that Ouyang Shizi is kind and close to the people, and sure enough!" ”

"This son doesn't drink everyone's chicken soup." After Ouyang Yi drank half a bowl, he raised his head and said, "The chicken soup made by Grandma is delicious, and also, Grandma's temperament, this son also thinks it's very good." ”

It's good, it's good to break people's bones casually!

However, Ouyang Yi just thinks that he likes this temperament, which is very good!

"In this way, next time Auntie makes something delicious, she will call the prince to taste it." Su Yunxi said with a smile.