Chapter 174： Cut to finger

With full of doubts, An Ruixin followed Ji Chengze back to Ji's house.

As soon as he walked into the door of Ji's house, Ji Chengze was called away by a phone call, and An Ruixin had to sit in the living room alone and read a magazine.

At that time, lunch time has passed, and there is still some time before dinner time.

An Ruixin hadn't eaten much before coming back, and she would be a little hungry.

But after all, she was not in her own home, and she was too embarrassed to go to someone else’s kitchen to find food.

I had to grit my teeth and suppress the hunger in my abdomen. It was just a meal, and forbearance was over.

As An Ruixin was flipping through the magazine to divert her attention, a figure suddenly flashed out of the kitchen, and she saw An Ruixin’s eyes light up: "Miss An is back, have you eaten lunch?"

An Ruixin was stunned, only to realize that the person who was speaking was the Ji family's aunt Li, the cook.

An Ruixin looked at her smiling and kind appearance, and when she reached her mouth, she changed to: "Uh, I'm in a hurry to come back, I didn't eat."

"I haven't eaten it yet, so I won't be starving! Just so, the chicken soup in the kitchen should be stewed. I will bring it for you."

"Huh?" What else An Ruixin wanted to say, but Aunt Li had already turned around and entered the kitchen, leaving An Ruixin sitting on the sofa with a blank expression, "Chicken soup?"

Aunt Li quickly brought out the chicken soup. Huang Chengcheng’s chicken soup contained a lot of nourishing herbs.

The hen's fragrance relies on the soaking and cooking of this medicinal material, and it penetrates into the soup little by little, making it rich and fragrant.

An Ruixin smelled this sub-scent, and her hungry belly became more and more empty.

An Ruixin took a sip of the soup and drank it. The fragrant chicken soup slipped into the intestines, making the whole body warm up.

Aunt Li watched An Ruixin drank the soup, and immediately asked curiously: "How is it? The taste is okay."

An Ruixin turned her head and glanced at her, then smiled slightly and said, "Well, it's delicious, thank you."

Aunt Li was relieved, and whispered in a low voice: "It’s good to drink, it’s good to drink, it didn’t take much of the great master’s pains."

An Ruixin drank the soup suddenly, and looked at Aunt Li suspiciously: "What does this soup have to do with your young master?"

"Of course it has something to do with Young Master!" Aunt Li looked at An Ruixin with bright eyes, her eager appearance almost scared An Ruixin off holding the chicken soup.

"This morning, the young master suddenly ran into the kitchen and said that he was going to cook a pot of soup for Miss Ann to replenish her body. Miss Ann, don’t you know that our young master didn’t like the kitchen since we were young, and suddenly ran away. We were all taken aback when we came in. Originally, we heard the young master say that, and thought he was just coming over to give orders, who knew he was going to do it by himself. We just touched our lips and gave some guidance, we have to do it. He didn't let us do the same thing. Just for this, he accidentally cut his fingers several times when he was cutting the chicken, which was so scared that we almost didn't call the family doctor."

"Did he cut his finger?"

"No, the eldest master has been dignified since he was a child. Where did you do this kind of thing? I accidentally cut it..."

Aunt Li was still mumbling about that long talk, but An Ruixin's attention had been completely attracted by the sentence cut to the finger.

Cut the fruit well? Heh... He can't figure it out!

An Ruixin lowered her head and took a sip of chicken soup, hiding the smile in her eyes.