"Since he is attending the second young master's discharge party and Mr. Li is his elder brother, I'd like to send him some calcium tablets to show my concern for him." Zhao Zhizhi thought his method was good. He looked at Uncle Heng with a smile and said, "Uncle Heng, you can give such a gift to the second young master, right! It's exactly what the second young master can use. "

Uncle Heng blinked his eyes. Next second, he said, "Miss Zhao, I asked you to buy something. How do you think of buying a gift for the second young master?"

Zhao Zhizhi looked at Uncle Heng and said sincerely, "Uncle Heng, you are not always reminding me just now, because this is the Party of Er Shao Chu Yi, so we can't go to it empty handed."

"... so you only think about how to buy a gift for the second young master, and you don't want to buy it yourself?" Uncle Heng asked with a smile.

"I need nothing now." Zhao Zhizhi said seriously.

This is not Zhao Zhizhi's polite words. A few days later, it will be Li Xiangyang's discharge party. Zhao Shuya has already asked people to prepare her evening dress, which doesn't need her to worry about.

Heng Shu saw her like this, the smile on her face next second said more sincerely: "OK, I know."

Zhao Zhizhi hasn't asked him what he knows. Uncle Heng has taken biscuits to Li Xiting's bedroom.

"Why are you all so weird tonight?"

No one answered her question. After thinking for a while, she didn't figure it out. Finally, she gave up and turned back to her bedroom.

Uncle Heng walks into the bedroom with biscuits. When Li Xiting first sees biscuits, he just wants to ask Uncle Heng to take them out. He never likes biscuits.

"This is made by Miss Zhao herself. She said that the young master ate a little less tonight. She was worried that you would be hungry." Uncle Heng took the lead to speak.

Li Xiting heard uncle Heng's words and thought for a while. His voice said faintly: "put it down!"

Uncle Heng put the biscuit on the table in front of Li Xiting and said with a smile, "Miss Zhao, she said that she just learned how to make it. I don't know if the young master has the right taste."

"How can she do so much." Li Xiting was disgusting. However, at this time, the dry and sweet taste of the flour cake went straight into his nose. He could not ignore it.

"It's rare for Miss Zhao to have a piece of heart. Young master, just help her taste it." Constant uncle see Li Xiting right and wrong, quickly help him find a reason.

Li Xiting took a deep breath. He couldn't ignore the smell of biscuits. Finally, he reached out and picked up a biscuit to eat.

"The taste is OK. It would be better if it was softer." Li Xiting said slowly.

"Good." Uncle Heng nodded with a smile and then walked out of the bedroom.

The next time he came in to clean up, the biscuits in the delicate basin had been eaten up.

……

The next morning, Zhao Zhizhi got up on time as usual to make breakfast for Li Xiting. Before she came into the kitchen, Xiao Fang came out and looked at Zhao Zhizhi with a proud face. He said, "the young master is tired of your cooking, so from today on, you don't have to cook any more for him."

When Zhao Zhizhi heard Xiao Fang's words, he was surprised and asked, "really?"

"Can't I lie to you? If Uncle Heng didn't ask me to inform you, I wouldn't dare to delay your meal! " Xiao Fang said directly.

When Zhao Zhizhi heard Xiao Fang say this, he also felt that it was reasonable. After all, such a lie will soon be exposed. The servants secretly don't like each other, but they don't dare to delay Li Xiting.

So Li Xiting is really tired of her cooking?