Chapter 1125

"What? Now for inspiration? " At the beginning of the summer, he stared at the leaves and the big raindrops outside through the French window, shook his head and said, "how can I paint in this kind of weather? Pick up, go and find my second brother! "

"The young lady doesn't have to worry. He is in his bedroom. Because he wants to stay in painting, I specially arranged a guest room with a large terrace for him, so the second brother of the young lady won't get wet!"

Hearing pickup, it was seven in early summer that he put his heart to himself and shrugged his shoulders. He said, "no, we don't wait for him. Once he starts drawing, he will not make complaints about it. Let's not disturb his interest."

Feng Xun nodded with a smile. After thinking about it, he said, "but he will certainly be hungry when he paints later. I'd better prepare some food for him and send it directly to his room..."

When he said this, he said to the housekeeper pika, "pika, prepare a small portion of the dishes on the table, pack them in a thermos box and send them to his room!"

The seventh day of the summer also nodded in agreement, pointed to the fish soup and braised fish, and stressed: "this fish soup and braised fish are prepared for him. After all, it's the fish that the second elder brother fished by himself, so he has to taste it!"

"Yes Pika, the housekeeper, nodded and called two maids to prepare a special dish for Xia Yunfeng, and then added a bowl of fragrant fish soup. She carefully carried the plate to Xia Yunfeng's room.

Feng Xun also added a bowl of fish soup to the seventh day of the summer. He said softly, "try it and see how it tastes!"

At the beginning of summer seven, he took a spoon, blew it, and then put it into his mouth. Suddenly, he was conquered by the mellow and fragrant taste. His eyes narrowed slightly, nodded and sighed: "it's delicious. Besides the strong fragrance, it's a little refreshing. There's no fishy smell at all. The taste is so delicious!"

When she said this, she scooped another mouthful and fed it to Feng Xun's mouth: "try it quickly!"

Feng Xun's lips slightly crooked, lowered his head and took a drink. Before he could answer, he asked in a hurry on the seventh day of the summer: "how about it? Is it delicious? "

"It's really good..." Feng Xun nodded with satisfaction and said in a soft voice: "little girl, fish soup is good for pregnant women. Since you like it, drink more. Every few days later, I'll let people go to the lake to catch fresh fish and let the kitchen cook fish soup for you!"

On the seventh day of the summer, he nodded with a smile. When the bowl of fish soup was finished, he shook his head and said, "this is not good. If you always drink fish soup, you will be tired of it!"

"Let the kitchen use live fish to make different dishes, which won't make you bored!" Feng Xun said with a smile.

"Would it be too difficult for the chef to do this?" The seventh day of the summer asked hesitantly.

"Of course not. After all, I've given him a high enough salary. Besides, as a first-class chef, I would like to develop all kinds of new dishes!"

Feng Xun patted the back of her hand and saw that she had finished a bowl of soup. He asked with concern, "do you want to drink another bowl? Or is it a direct meal? "

"I'll drink half a bowl more..." the seventh day of summer stretched out her finger and began to taste another dish of braised fish.

"Today's dishes remind me of my childhood!" She did not know whether it was fish soup that opened her taste buds, or whether these dishes were just to her taste, which made her feel satisfied with the food.

"I remember that my mother used to cook in person at that time, and my father also went to the kitchen to help me. At that time, my mother also liked to cook fish soup very much. Several times, because I was naughty and caught a cold in the rain, my mother cooked a bowl of fish Soup for me, and the shredded ginger used to remove the fishy smell could also drive me away the cold, which was more useful than cold medicine..."

On the seventh day of the summer, he wiped his mouth with a paper towel and touched his full stomach. Youyou said, "maybe my mother's fish soup is not the best, but I always feel warm in retrospect. It's just that after my mother passed away, my father never went to the kitchen and cooked fish soup again."

"Xu's father-in-law didn't want to think of that sad thing, so he deliberately avoided it..." Feng Xun took her hand, pinched her palm, comforted her and said, "don't think too much. Although my father-in-law didn't make fish soup, he still cared about you very much. This time he came to Genoa to see you, talked with me for a long time, and told me a lot of things, I hope you can have a baby at ease! "

On the seventh day of the summer, he nodded silently, then approached Feng Xun and asked in a low voice, "my father, he really only told you some precautions, didn't say anything else?"

Seeing her cautious expression, Feng Xun asked jokingly, "what else do you think he wants to say?"

"It's nothing. I think you've been chatting alone in your study for a long time. I'm a little worried that my father told you about my mother and the Rose Cross meeting..."

At the beginning of Xia Qi, he shrugged his shoulders and muttered in a low voice: "you know, since I showed my father the gold coin, my father was furious and didn't mention it, but it must be a knot in his heart..."

Seeing that she was worried, Feng Xun kept silent for a moment and said slowly: "in fact, my father-in-law did mention a little, but he didn't mention the Rose Cross meeting..."

Without waiting for Feng Xun to finish, the seventh day of Xia almost stood up excitedly and asked anxiously, "what did he say?"

"He just wants to know if the so-called white old lady has ever contacted you again or said anything strange to you!"

Seeing her worried expression, Feng Xun pulled her into his arms, stroked her waist and said, "my father-in-law is just worried that you are going to have deep contact with them and get involved in danger for your mother's sake. There is no other intention, so don't worry too much!"

"So it is..." the seventh day of the summer was relieved and said in a low voice: "if my father is worried, why don't you come to ask me, but I want to ask you privately?"

"He knows your character. Since he has a heart to hide from you about your mother, if he asks you again, it will only lead to your thorough inquiry!"

With a faint smile, Feng Xun explained in a soft voice: "so he can only ask me, because he knows that I'm by your side and won't let you cause danger!"

"Father trusts you more than I do now!" Early summer seven picked pick eyebrows, ring his shoulder, hummed: "I'm a little jealous!"

"Little fool, my father-in-law trusts me because he believes I can control you... After all, you have always been his headache daughter!" Feng Xun's lips raised a banter smile and kissed her cheek.

"I was so naughty before!" At the beginning of summer, the old man nodded his head honestly, stroked his belly and said, "now that I'm a mother, I seem to understand my father's original mood. I don't know if our children will be as naughty as I was when I was a child!"