Zhang Mengjie's identity is known to her father, and he knows very well that Zhang Mengjie's identity must not be simple, otherwise her father will not be respectful to her. And the man in front of him gives people a feeling of unattainable. Only a child like Xu Yiyang who doesn't understand the various states of life dares to approach him. Listening to his meaning, he didn't force him to marry a woman he didn't want to marry, so he thanked Long Tingxiao according to Xu Dongjia's wishes.

Xu Jinghao pointed to the food in the small second-hand and said, "This is what I made for you, I hope it meets your taste."

Xiao Er also put the meal on the table very quickly. Zhang Mengjie looked at the chicken, duck and fish on the table, obviously she was already hungry, but she couldn't raise her appetite at all.

When Long Tingxiao brought a piece of fish and put it in her bowl, she was even more disgusted. What's going on today? I don't think I've eaten anything I shouldn't have eaten. I didn't feel anything uncomfortable except for wanting to vomit.

Just want to throw up? Zhang Mengjie suddenly flashed three words in her mind. When those three words just came to mind, I couldn't help but run outside and vomit.

Long Tingxiao always felt that Zhang Mengjie's face was not very good after she went to the prison. At first, he thought that the environment inside the prison was due to the situation, and that he would be fine when the turbidity there was dispersed. Now seeing Zhang Mengjie running out and throwing up, it makes him feel distressed and nervous, this is outside!

Some of the people who came over and Mingyue Gongzi, who was a doctor, vaguely guessed why Zhang Mengjie vomited.

When Zhang Mengjie was almost vomiting, Mingyue Gongzi began to help her take the pulse. When he confirmed what he was thinking, he said to Long Tingxiao, who was the most nervous: "Huang Ye doesn't need to be nervous, Mrs. is fine, but she is more than a month pregnant, and vomiting is a normal reaction."

Just thinking about how good it would be if there was a lovely son like Xu Yiyang, he heard the good news of Zhang Mengjie's pregnancy, Long Tingxiao couldn't help but look at Xu Yiyang, who he thought brought him good luck, and looked at Zhang Mengjie's stomach and smiled stupidly.

Long Tingxiao looked like this, and Prince Mingyue knew that he wouldn't listen to what he said to him for the time being, so he said to Xu Jinghao: "Madame is not easy to eat greasy things now, you can make her some light porridge!"

Xu Jinghao immediately went to the kitchen to make porridge.

"Sister, do you have a little brother here?" Xu Yiyang, who had been standing beside Xu Jinghao, stepped forward and touched Zhang Mengjie's stomach and said.

"Why is it a little brother, not a little sister?" Zhang Mengjie, who felt better, asked.

"I don't know, but Yiyang thinks he's a little brother." Xu Yiyang carefully touched Zhang Mengjie's belly.

Filial piety is the first, no queen is great, for the ancients, there is no male in the family is no queen. Especially her current identity and everything Long Tingxiao has done for her, although Zhang Mengjie does not have the idea of patriarchy, but now after listening to Xu Yiyang's words, she also hopes that what is in her belly is her son. In this way, there is no need to worry about whether it is male or female in the future. Oh, what's more, this one in the stomach is not yet formed! It's a shame to think about giving someone a second life!

When Long Tingxiao saw Xu Yiyang's actions, he realized that he had taken away his welfare, and he was touching his woman. The love just now turned into anger. At this time, Long Tingxiao completely forgot that there was a little boy in front of him who was only five or six years old and had not yet grown hair.

Xu Yiyang felt the change in the atmosphere around him, and very smartly took Long Tingxiao's hand and put it on Zhang Mengjie's stomach.

Now there are not many clothes to wear in summer, and Long Tinghao can feel the temperature inside Zhang Mengjie through his clothes. Although he can't feel the little life in his belly now, Long Tingxiao still learned from Xu Yiyang and touched the "son" in his belly very seriously.

Zhang Mengjie looked at Long Tingxiao's selfless appearance, and then looked at the other forgotten people: "Master, you are not hungry, Huo Ye and He Ye are still hungry!" The concubine will not be used with you like this, so as not to affect everyone's appetite. ”

Long Tingxiao is reluctant to part with Zhang Mengjie, it is an extraordinary time, and the current weather is already lacking in appetite. If it shouldn't be, it's also disrespectful to others, and if Zhang Meng vomits again, everyone's little appetite left will also scare them away.

"Then let Xu Dongjia help you find a quiet place to use."

When Xu Dongjia heard Long Tinghao's order, he was so excited: "It just so happens that the private room in the east is also empty, you can use it first, and I will take my wife over."

Zhang Mengjie said: "It's too wasteful for me to use a private room alone, just find a place to eat."

"How's that going to work? Madame thinks not for herself, but also for the piece of meat in her belly. Xu Dongjia is serious and cannot be refuted.

Seeing that Zhang Mengjie meant that she must have agreed, Qingfeng said: "I'll be with my wife, so that she won't be bored alone."

Zhang Mengjie didn't go, there was really only a woman in Qingfeng, Long Tingxiao and Xiao Chengyi agreed without hesitation.

When Zhang Mengjie and Qingfeng followed Xu Dongjia to the private room in the east, Shi Lang also went with them to do what he had to do.

In less than two quarters of an hour, Xu Jinghao personally took a cup of clear porridge and a few dishes and sent it to the private room in the east.

It may be that it has just been cooked, and the weather is hot, and this porridge is also hot and cannot be eaten. Zhang Mengjie and Qingfeng each served a bowl of porridge and put it aside to dissipate heat.

After serving the porridge, Zhang Mengjie said to Xu Jinghao, who was still in the private room: "Do you have something to say to me?"

Xu Jinghao also did not deny it: "Yes." The sand fruit taught by the girl yesterday sold more than ten bowls today. Some of the men weren't very interested in that, but they asked if they could make the wine cooler, and I wonder if the girl could do it. ”

In modern times, things that are very simple are headaches here. The things you want to drink chilled here are all placed in the ice cellar, but the 'Xu Ji Restaurant' obviously does not have the conditions to prepare an ice cellar, otherwise Xu Jinghao would not have asked such a question.

There is no condition to dig an ice cellar, so you can only put ice in the wine.

"There is a way, but it is a little troublesome."

Hearing Zhang Mengjie say that there was a way, Xu Jinghao's eyes lit up: "It's okay to be troublesome, what did the girl say?"

Zhang Mengjie said: "In the future, the wine in the restaurant will be the strongest, and then put some ice cubes in the wine before the guests come to the restaurant, and then serve the wine to the guests after the ice cubes melt." Since it is put in a restaurant for people to drink, the ice cube must be clean, and it is impossible to buy it. Second, I don't know if the ice cubes I bought are clean or not. Don't worry, I have a method for making ice cubes here, you go and get the four treasures of the study, and I will write you the method. ”

Xu Jinghao really wanted to know if the fairy-like woman in front of him was really a fairy, how could she understand everything, and she didn't know how many times stronger than men.

"Why don't you want it?" Zhang Mengjie looked at Xu Jinghao and said in a daze.

"Yes, yes, yes, of course! I'm going to get it! Xu Jinghao, who came back to his senses, immediately went to get the four treasures of the study.

"Niangniang, can this ice be made?" Qingfeng was also very surprised when he heard that he could make ice, but it was not as obvious as Xu Jinghao, and as soon as Xu Jinghao left, Qingfeng couldn't help but ask. (To be continued.) )