Chapter 2927

Ye Xiao vomited and almost collapsed. After rinsing his mouth, he was hungry. After taking two bites at the table, he felt sick again. He ran out and vomited two bites. When he came back, he couldn't eat a single bite.

On the surface, Mr. Feng was calm, but after dinner, he invited the old housekeeper and asked him to buy preserved fruit.

After the preserved fruit was bought, the old butler held it and brought it to the old man: "Old man, I bought the preserved fruit."

"Silly thing, what are you sending me here for? Send it to their yard."

The old butler was so busy that he quickly turned around and walked out. After walking halfway, he was stopped by the old man Feng: "Don't say it was sent by me."

The housekeeper was puzzled: "Then who sent it?"

The old man Feng frowned: "You have lived a long life in vain, and you can't even speak?"

The housekeeper was scolded in vain, but he was very happy. After delivering the preserved fruit, he secretly whispered to Feng mother, Feng mother pursed her lips and smiled, signaling the housekeeper to go back first.

...

Dried sour apricots relieved vomiting, but not hunger.

Ye Xiao woke up from hunger in the middle of the night. She quietly opened the bed curtain and planned to get something to cushion her. Feng Jue did it, pulled her and said softly, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Ye Xiao touched his stomach: "I'm hungry."

Feng Jue immediately rolled over and got out of bed: "Whatever you want to eat, I'll ask someone to make it for you."

Ye Xiao pursed her lips: "Do your servants know everything?"

Feng Jue: "As long as it's not particularly troublesome, of course, it's fine, but I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

Ye Xiao: "...It's not that troublesome, I just want to eat instant noodles."

Feng Jue's expression froze: "That thing is not healthy."

Of course Ye Xiao knew it was unhealthy, but she just wanted to eat: "Is it okay to eat a bag?"

...

Mr. Feng couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, wandering in the garden, as if being pulled by some kind of force, he walked to the kitchen.

Feng Jue was waiting for the water to boil. The instant noodles were bought by him just by calling the takeaway to run errands. This is the only package.

"What are you doing?"

Feng Jue was startled, and when he turned around, he found that it was Mr. Feng, and Feng Jue immediately relaxed: "Grandpa, no matter how you walk, there is no sound."

The old man Feng said in his heart, your ears are not good, but you blame me for my low voice when walking?

There was steam in the pot, Feng Jue hurriedly threw the dough down, and then took advantage of the neutral position, tore open the seasoning packet and shook it into the bowl.

Mr. Feng walked over and took a look: "It's so good, how did you remember to eat this?"

Feng Jue said absentmindedly, "Xiaoxiao is hungry and wants to eat."

When Old Master Feng heard this, his two brows immediately gathered in the middle: "She is pregnant, and she still eats instant noodles?"

Feng Jue had already prepared a standard answer: "I want to stuff her with delicacies from the mountains and seas, but will she eat it? Besides, it's not like eating all at once, a packet is fine."

Mr. Feng suddenly pushed Feng Jue aside: "Look at how you are used to, you can give it to her if she wants to eat it. This thing is full of preservatives. Didn't you watch the TV report?"

Wow, the whole pot of noodles was poured into the sink by the old man.

Feng Jue was stunned: "Grandpa, you—"

Old Man Feng glared at his grandson: "What do I do? Bring a basin."

Feng Jue: "...Grandpa, what are you doing? I'm..."

"Go get a basin."

Feng Jue obediently went to get it. After washing it clean and handing it over, Mr. Feng skillfully untied the flour bag and poured it into the basin.

Feng Jue was dumbfounded: "Grandpa, what are you doing?"

Old Master Feng didn't even bother to answer, so he pushed Feng Jue aside with all his might: "Go away, useless thing."

Ye Xiao hung his chest against his back, and cooked a bowl of instant noodles for two hours? In a few hours, it will be dawn.

Just when Ye Xiao was wondering whether to make a phone call, Feng Jue came in with a steaming bowl of noodles.

Ye Xiao was very pleasantly surprised, sniffing the smell in the air, and was amazed: "It smells so good."

Feng Jue handed her the chopsticks wrapped in tissue: "Eat it and see if it suits your appetite."

Only then did Ye Xiao notice that the bowl in front of him was not instant noodles.

"This is... hand-rolled noodles?"

Feng Jue smiled and said nothing, just told her to try it first.

Ye Xiao actually wanted to eat this kind of noodles, but it was more troublesome, so he simply asked for a bowl of instant noodles, but Feng Jue made it for her by mistake.

"And vinegar?" Ye Xiao was startled, is Feng Jue the roundworm in her stomach?

"And garlic." Feng Jue took out a garlic clove from his pocket.

Eat noodles without garlic, half the taste.

This is the original words of the old man.

Ye Xiao devoured it, one mouthful of noodles, one mouthful of garlic, and in the end he didn't even miss the soup.

"It's so delicious, this noodle is really good, where did you buy it?"

Feng Jue cleaned up the tableware: "What time is it, there's no one for sale, it's me..."

He was about to say that it was his grandfather who made it, but suddenly remembered what the old man said before he left, and he warned Feng Jue, if he dared to say it, if he wanted to eat it in the future, don't even think about it!

Feng Jue quickly swallowed the words he said, "I asked the servant to do it."

...

The next morning, the whole family sat around the table to eat breakfast. The servants in the kitchen knew that the future second young grandmother didn't have a good appetite, so they all tacitly moved the breakfast closer to the light one, for fear of being too tired and provoking. Ye Xiao felt nauseated.

"Where's the meat floss? Didn't it all have meat floss before?" Father Feng asked the housekeeper with a frown while stirring the white porridge in the bowl.

The housekeeper hurriedly said: "It will take a few days for the meat floss to be delivered. If you think it is weak, there are salted duck eggs here."

The old man Feng didn't speak, and lowered his head to eat rice.

Ye Xiao took two bites and couldn't swallow anymore. At this time, she especially missed the bowl of noodles last night.

Feng Jue found the clue: "What's wrong?"

Ye Xiao whispered, "Hey, did the cook who made me noodles last night get off work?"

Feng Jue was embarrassed: "...It should be... It's time to get off work. That one is specially made for late-night snacks. If you want to eat it, I will have someone make it for you, and the taste is the same."

Mother Feng heard them speak, and before Feng Jue could speak, she asked the servant to go to the kitchen first.

"There's nothing to be ashamed of, pregnant people have tricky tastes." Feng Mu comforted.

After the noodles were served, Ye Xiao took a sip and found that compared with last night's, it seemed a little different.

"Isn't it delicious?" Feng Jue asked.

Ye Xiao quickly shook his head: "It's delicious. It's delicious."

The little woman bit her head and ate half a bowl, and she threw up all within half an hour.

...

On a dark and windy night, Feng Jue tiptoed to knock on his grandfather's door.

"Grandpa, grandpa...Are you asleep?"

After a while, Mr. Feng came out wearing his shirt and looked at Feng Jue with a sullen face: "What are you doing at night?"

With a big face, Feng Jue brought the empty bowl to his old man's house: "Xiaoxiao said that she is hungry and wants to eat some braised noodles and add an egg."

Old Man Feng: "..."