Feng Yiting's favorite? What is it?

"Yes, I have!"

"I thought the young master came back, so I went to buy them. I picked them from the wild! Just now it's still alive, now Will uncle Feng scold me? Will you drive me away? Do I have to pay for it myself? "

"Well, I don't know! It's usually a special person who is responsible for purchasing! "

……

Unable to hear it clearly, Ji Qianyu was confused and curious. When he came forward, he saw two little girls around a basin of fish. They had a headache and could not help but shudder:

"what's the matter?"

Also why the event so sad, the original is just a few fish!

Suddenly they got up, and both of them took a step back: "less Young Granny

However, she misunderstood that she had just come here to buy a new fish, but she didn't understand why she had just made a mistake!

Does he like crucian carp soup very much?

To this point, Ji Qianyu seems to have no impression, immediately said: "it's OK, put the fish here! I'll just talk to Uncle Feng later! "

"Thank you! Thank you ~ "

" by the way, how do you know that young master likes crucian carp soup? "

If he really likes to drink this, why didn't he see his mother-in-law when he came back before? Was she too careless to notice?

Looking at each other, the little girl who came earlier walked forward:

"when I was helping in the kitchen, I listened to the people in front of me! It's like when you come back from the kitchen, you'll have some mushroom soup and bamboo shoots! As long as the young master comes back, he will prepare in advance. It's said that young master used to like this soup best. Recently, I haven't helped in the kitchen, so how to prepare it is not clear -- "

" so it is! It's none of your business. Go down and get busy! "

Sent two people, Ji thousand language in the heart but a burst of surging, Li Nuo and mother told her, to seize the man's heart, first to seize the man's stomach! She can't be proficient in the kitchen, but it's better to know a good dish, which can be regarded as the kitchen!

Never had this idea before, let alone for a man, but at this time, looking at the basin on the ground, Ji Qianyu's mind really moved.

As soon as he got close, a pungent fishy smell came from the shop. He couldn't stand the smell. Turning around, Ji Qianyu felt an impulse to escape.

But she just narrowed her eyes for two seconds, and then slowly returned to her head. Her eyes just fell back into the basin. Unfortunately, she was on a pair of fish eyes, which made her not open her eyes again.

She turned her mouth unaccustomed. Then, she summoned up the courage to move her eyes back. Subconsciously, she leaned back and touched the fish with her little hand.

Greasy touch, can not be ignored the fishy smell, let her body a burst of goose bumps straight out.

As soon as he was about to take back his hand, his hands suddenly trembled, and the back of his hand was cold and slippery, which made Ji Qianyu shake his hand and squat on the ground with a puff. He screamed and his face turned white:

"ah -"

"what's the matter? What's the matter? "

With a rush of footsteps, the kitchen maid and Feng's mother all rushed in. Looking at each person on the floor, all of them suddenly stopped, either blocked at the door, or stopped on the way, but all of them burst out laughing:

"ha ha ~"

suddenly, they realized that the fish in the basin was not dead, Ji Qian Language also a burst of his own fuss embarrassed to speechless, cheeks instant also like a fire in general, a bright red.

With a smile, mother Feng went up first: "it's all right, let's go and help you!"

Reach out to pull up a thousand words, Feng mother also called a servant: "clean up, put the fish to the back!"

Feng's mother was so happy that she couldn't help it, but Ji Qianyu was so ashamed that she had to dig a hole in the ground:

what a shame!

Seeing that she covered her face with both hands, Feng's smile on her mother's face narrowed a little. She raised her hand to hold her arm and patted her intimately:

"silly girl, what are you afraid of at home? You are too timid. A fish can scare you like this! "

How can this courage restrain her wicked son? But then again, softness can overcome hardness. Maybe she has such a disposition that one thing can conquer another?

Think of her just that silly appearance, seal mother's lips can't help but also rose a few points, and then pull her out.

Because of this, Ji Qianyu didn't dare to go into the kitchen again. In the dining room, he roasted snacks and cut fruits. The servant also brought out homemade ice cream. Most of the ice cream went down. Ji Qianyu's shame was relieved.

Ji Qianyu's eyes turned to her mother-in-law. She just wanted to ask her if Feng Yiting liked to drink crucian carp soup very much. As soon as she opened her mouth, a familiar male voice came first:"Mom, did Qianyu come to you?"

Husband?

Looking back, Ji Qianyu's face turned red again. At this time, Feng's mother stood up with a smile: "Yao, is it important for the daughter-in-law? I have no time for three urges and four requests. When my wife comes, I'm diligent! "

Feng Yiting welcomed her with a joke and gave her a hug:

"Mom, you've wronged me. I'm looking for Qianyu to be that It's urgent. I'm not here to pick her up! Mom's egg tart, my favorite, is dying of greed! "

Sitting to one side, Feng Yiting picked up an egg tart on the table and put it into his mouth.

"Well, there is no silver here. Open your eyes and tell lies!"

Originally, she was in a good mood. When she looked at them, Feng's mother was in a better mood. She raised her hand and asked the servant to pack a snack for him:

"it's not too early. Just sit down for a while and go back early. Come back for dinner when you have time!"

On the car, Ji Qianyu's face is still red, and the corner of her eyes is sweeping the men around her, but she is full of happiness. The car starts slowly, leaving the scope of Fengjia, and her hand is inserted into fengyiting's arm, her chin is against his shoulder, and her soft body is sticking to the past.

He pinched her cheek and said, "what's the matter? So quiet? "

From entering the door to leaving, she didn't seem to say a word more than the last goodbye. She caught the blush on her cheek and wondered:

she didn't want to whisper to her mother in the boudoir. She was so ashamed!

"My husband, I'm ashamed ~"

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