Chapter 377

“…… Nothing? " Song Qingcheng can only answer like this. Otherwise, she can't say, you hurry to your mother and sister, brother-in-law clip steamed stuffed bun to eat.

"Nothing. You kick me?"

“……” Song Qingcheng wants to hit the wall. He is not so straightforward at ordinary times. "Oh, maybe he bumped into it by accident."

"Is it?" His question is a little meaningful.

Song Qingcheng's lips moved, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

Suddenly found that there is a serious lack of tacit understanding between them.

"Mom, today's soup dumplings are steamed by the head. You should try one, or you'll have to take it back later." Ji Zhengting gave his mother a bun.

"Then I'll eat it while it's hot." As soon as Ji Ling heard this, she quickly grabbed one with her chopsticks. I was about to give it to my mouth when someone kicked my foot under the table.

Ji Ling's reaction was quick. She took a look at Zhou Shaojing and the two steamed buns left on the steamer. Only brother and Zhou Shaojing were left.

Song Qingcheng stands up and brings the steamer directly. Ji Ling is so scared that she thinks song Qingcheng still wants to eat, or she gives both to her brother. She quickly said: "there is another one from brother Shaojing."

Song Qingcheng didn't speak, just put one into Ji Zhengting's plate, and then handed the steamer to Ji Ling, "I just watched the steamer occupy more space, and didn't mean to occupy all of it."

Ji Ling pursed her mouth, took over the steamer and gave Zhou Shaojing the last bun.

Next, the table was quiet for a short time, and they were all eating steamed buns with relish. Ji Ling has never considered her image when she is eating, which will be more like a wolf.

A soup bag is at least as big as an adult girl's fist. She was the last to eat it, but she was the first to eat it.

"Lingling, why don't I give you this half as well?" Zhou Shaojing asked her quietly.

Ji Ling looked at everyone, sorry, and he has eaten half, "no, I'm full."

In fact, two more are more or less the same.

"Grandma, this small cage bag is also very good. However, you should eat less in the evening. You can eat one more. " Song Qingcheng gave the old lady a small bag.

"Good, just one." It seems that the old lady is struggling.

Xiaolongbao is more than half smaller than guantangbao. It's put in the middle of the table and everyone can clip it by themselves.

The old man clip one, Ji Zhengting also clip one, see left not much, Ji Ling kicked Zhou Shaojing under the table. When Zhou Shaojing looks at her, Ji Ling takes a glance at xiaolongbao, and Zhou Shaojing immediately becomes interested.

Then, Zhou Shaojing gave her a small bag and said, "Lingling, you can try one, too."

"No, I'm full." Ji Ling is not polite.

"Eat more. You've lost weight recently."

Ji Ling gave Zhou Shaojing a big compliment from the bottom of her heart. Then he picked up the small bag and ate it.

A cage is a total of 12 small dumplings. I don't know who ate them. In the twinkling of an eye, there is only an empty steamer in the middle of the table.

"Let you have one. How many have you had?" The old man caught the old lady and said again.

"I didn't eat a few, I ate two. I'm going for a walk after that. " The old lady refused to accept and was teased by the old man.

The old man shook his head and said nothing more.

"How many did you eat? How can I feel like you've been eating all the time! " But the old lady didn't give up.

"I ate three because I had to play Tai Chi and read books." The old man is right and strong. With such a big skeleton, what is it to eat three small cages? At most, it's just a cushion.

The two old men had not quarreled like this for a long time. Everyone laughed and no one could interrupt. It's hard to have a good dinner.

……

Today, after a long day, song Qingcheng fell down on the bed when she came back to her room. And Ji Zhengting was found by his stepmother. I don't know why.

She didn't think about it because she didn't think about it. Just as she was about to have a rest, the door was knocked.

If she doesn't knock on the door, she may think that Ji Zhengting is back, but if she knocks on the door, she should be a servant.

"Come in." Song Qingcheng got out of bed.

The door was pushed open, and Aunt Li came in with the fruit. "Young lady, haven't you had a rest yet?"

"No. Auntie Li, how come you haven't finished work tonight? " I saw Aunt Li at work early in the morning. This meeting should have left work early.

All the servants of the Ji family work in eight hour shifts. There are people around 24 hours a day. They never delay.

"I'm going to go back for the new year tomorrow. I'm going to go back later tonight." Aunt Li brought in the fruit and put it on the tea table in front of the sofa. "Little lady, come and have some fruit to eat."

Song Qingcheng said with a smile, "I remember. The housekeeper said that he would stay on duty this year and change you to go back for the new year."It seems that last year was the year when Aunt Li stayed on duty and the housekeeper went back.

"Yes, I'll go back early tomorrow morning. I can't see my wife for several days." Aunt Li has always been a soft voice, a kind face, this conversation with a sentimental, people feel strange.

Song Qingcheng also found that Aunt Li seemed to be very sad today. Maybe it was because she was going back! She said with a smile, "Aunt Li must come back early. I'm worried that other people's millet porridge is not as good as Aunt Li."

She acts like a child to her elders.

"Hi, in fact, the cooking method is the same, but I put some rock sugar in the porridge, and the taste is sweet."

"I just prefer sweets."

Aunt Li took it seriously, "then I'll tell everyone else when I go down, and let them put some rock sugar in when they cook porridge."

"No, I just have a little secret. Aunt Li can know it by herself." If it comes to the ears of the stepmother, you have to jump into the sky.

"I'm afraid I'm too old to serve my husband and wife." Aunt Li was filled with emotion.

"You're not even old enough to retire. Besides, you have been working in the Ji family for so many years. As long as you want to continue, Ji Zhengting will not say anything. "

Everyone in the Ji family knows that Aunt Li and the housekeeper have been servants of the Ji family for 20 years. Although he is a servant, he is just like his family. It can be seen that Ji Zhengting trusts Aunt Li and housekeeper very much.

"Having said that, the family is not alone."

The smile on Song Qingcheng's face sank slightly. She understood the meaning of Aunt Li's words, and vaguely recognized that Aunt Li seemed to have something on her mind, or had she encountered something unpleasant?

She took Aunt Li to sit down. Surprisingly, Aunt Li did not stick to the etiquette of the master and servant, and sat down with her.