Others are reading and forgetting to eat and sleep.
The little son-in-law was studying, but when he heard the noodles, he abandoned the book.
I was just thinking about whether she would grab my new son-in-law by the ears and order him not to study too hard, but to eat well and talk about a bright future when he is in good health.
Jiang Michia even quickly imagined several ways for Song Jingyun to refuse to go to dinner and insist on studying, and also thought of ways to respond to his words...
Now it seems that she was overthinking it after all.
A son-in-law will always be a son-in-law, and his foodie attributes will never change!
Song Jingyun didn't know what kind of fierce ideological struggle Jiang Michia had gone through in a short period of time. He just went into the kitchen, took the bowl and chopsticks and stuffed them into Jiang Michia's hands, urging her to eat quickly.
Just... pretty good!
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The carriage drove slowly towards the county seat.
Roche rubbed the sides of his temples.
Her body was weaker than ordinary people, so she went out before dawn today. She had said so many words just now, and she was indeed a little tired at this time.
"Young lady, please rest here for a while." The maid Sang Ju placed the cushion for Luo Shi and brought ginseng tea over.
Roche took a sip and frowned slightly.
After years of nourishing, this ginseng tea makes my mouth feel so uncomfortable that I don’t want to swallow it at all.
"Young lady, should you like something to cushion your stomach?" Sang Ju thought Luo Shi was hungry and hurriedly took out the various cakes prepared on the carriage.
Luo Shi picked up a piece of mung bean cake and ate it in small bites. When it felt dry, he took some ginseng tea to give it away.
After eating a piece of mung bean cake, Luo Shi's expression softened a lot and he looked a little less tired.
"I am indeed a little tired today. When I get to the inn later, prepare a medicinal bath." Luo Shi said.
"Yes." Sang Ju agreed, and then said with some hesitation, "I'm sorry for talking too much, but the young lady did speak for a long time today."
There was a bit too much to say.
Sang Ju is his dowry maid. He has grown up with her since childhood, and their friendship is deeper than that of his biological sisters. Many times, Sang Ju does not hide her words very much.
Luo Shi chuckled, "Do you think I shouldn't talk so much about trivial matters at home today?"
"People's words are scary. What's more, although the Jiang family is kind, they are from a farmer's background and they still don't understand many rules." Sang Ju said, "My servant is worried. If they go around making noises, it will be too detrimental to the young lady." ”
"If I were in front of others, I would not say a word about what happened at home. But for some reason today, I feel like I'm at home. I have so much to say that I can't finish it."
Luo Shi said, "It's okay to say it. Everyone in the capital knows these things. I don't know how many people are gossiping behind the scenes. Just let them go. If Mrs. Jiang's family really doesn't understand the rules, in the future, Mr. Song will be here We also know how to deal with the matter, and we also know how to repay Zhuoer's kindness."
Seeing that Luo Shi had a plan in mind, Sang Ju nodded and said nothing more about it.
As the carriage was driving, because it had rained a few days ago, the official road was not smooth, and it felt quite bumpy when walking. The flower pots placed in the carriage made slight noises from time to time as they hit the wall of the carriage next to them.
"This flower..." Sang Ju looked at it for a long time, "it's very special. I have never seen it before."
"Yeah, I think it's quite special, but seeing how careful Mr. Song was when he transplanted it into the pot, I guess it's not something vulgar." Luo Shi said, "Take care of it carefully, I think there are still a lot of buds, I guess. It can be driven for a while.”
Although the buds are not big, and the few that are now in full bloom are scattered, the color is Luo's favorite lavender, and coupled with the thick green leaves, this potted flower looks fresh and elegant.
Luo Che also likes it very much.
What's more, these are flowers given by the savior, so they must be taken good care of.
"Yes, I will take care of you carefully..."
Before Sang Ju finished speaking, Cao Jinzhuo in Luo Shi's arms yawned, raised his chubby hand and rubbed his eyes.
"Zhuo'er is awake." Luo Shi's face was full of love and pity, "Are you thirsty or hungry? Do you want some milk cake?"
Cao Jinzhuo's favorite food is milk cake, and it is made by Luo himself. Whenever he hears the word milk cake, he will definitely smile and nod vigorously.
Only this time, Cao Jinzhuo was not as usual. Instead, he stared at the pot of flowers in the car with his eyes wide open and his eyelids unblinking.
Luo Shi and Sang Ju immediately looked at each other, even more worried.
"What's wrong with the young master? Could it be that he doesn't like this plate of flowers? If he doesn't like it, I will move it away and put it in the car next to it." Sang Ju reached out to move it as she spoke.
Cao Jinzhuo then stretched out his chubby hand to stop Sang Ju as if he had just woken up from a big dream. His mouth moved again and again. After a long time, he uttered one word, "Hua..."
The eyes of the master and servant widened, and the entire carriage could hear a pin drop.
Sang Ju was stunned for a long time before coming back to her senses, "Young Master, has the Young Master spoken?"
"Yes, I spoke, I spoke!" Luo Shi was also very surprised, his eyes were a little moist, and he hugged Cao Jinzhuo and said, "Zhuoer, I am mother, I am mother, can you call me mother?"
Can you please call me mother?
Luo Shi looked at Cao Jinzhuo expectantly.
Cao Jinzhuo looked at Luo Shi. In her expectant gaze, his eyes blinked again and again, and his mouth opened again and again. It took a long time before he spoke, "Mother..."
"Why."
Luo Shi responded, then kept nodding.
Already burst into tears.
Even because he was too excited, he couldn't say a word and just held Cao Jinzhuo in his arms.
Tears fell, soaking the clothes on Cao Jinzhuo's shoulders.
She was really excited.
After realizing that Cao Jinzhuo was reluctant to speak, Luo Shi thought about it many times. It can be said that she had prepared for the worst. She even considered how she could give him more love and ensure that he would be worry-free if the guess came true. When you grow up, you can have someone to rely on for the rest of your life.
But now, Cao Jinzhuo spoke.
Her Zhuoer is a normal child!
This was beyond her expectation and made her extremely happy.
And Cao Jinzhuo, looking at his mother who was swallowing harder at this time, stretched out her chubby little hand, trying to help Luo Shi wipe away her tears, and said, "Mom, no, don't cry."
"Hey, mom is not crying, she is happy, happy." Luo Shi didn't want to worry his young child, so he quickly wiped his tears with a handkerchief, "Are you hungry? Can you eat some milk cake that you like?"
"Yes." Cao Jinzhuo responded.
Not a nod, but a reply.
Moreover, his voice was cleaner than before, and his reply speed was obviously faster than before.
Zhuoer, it’s really good!
Seeing Cao Jinzhuo eating milk cake sweetly, Luo Shi was filled with joy, and even planned to write a letter back to Beijing as soon as possible to let her husband know the good news as soon as possible.
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Today is the first day of school for the naughty children, and it is also the day when Erbao officially becomes a primary school student. However...
Erbao’s first day of school started when he got up early and went to the wrong classroom (o(╯□╰)o)
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