MTL - My Stepmother is Soft and Charming-Chapter 136 wait for news
Chapter 136 and other news
In the past, these words were all arranged by Du Jingyi, but today it is the other way around.
After washing carefully, the breakfast box was also delivered.
As soon as he opened it, there were fragrant wontons. Du Jingyi was so greedy that he looked at the cherries and said in surprise.
“Dan Ruo, if you can, I was thinking about eating wontons a few days ago, and today they are on the table. It is indeed a roundworm in my stomach. I know everything.”
Cherry smiled, glanced at Shang Ji, and then explained.
"The general reminded us to make this dish. He said that the young lady liked to eat it before, and she might want to eat it now. Food bought from outside may not be safe, so Danruo prepared it."
"She just asked for the recipe from Liu Ji's house after visiting the thatched cottage three times. Young madam, try it and see if it tastes the same."
Hearing this, Du Jingyi's appetite increased.
She took a bite immediately, and sure enough, Dan Ruo’s craftsmanship had never let her down!
It feels like something is better than the blue.
Du Jingyi was so satisfied that he immediately pushed a bowl in front of Shang Ji and urged him.
"General, please try it. It tastes better in my body than in Liu Ji."
Her cheerful look made Shang Ji feel warm in his heart.
It was not in vain that he sent his personal followers, armed with knives, and paid a large sum of money to get the couple to agree to teach Dan Ruo how to make this thing.
The process is not important, as long as she can eat happily.
However, after he took a taste, he couldn't stop eating it.
He had to eat three bowls in a row before he was full, and Du Jingyi on the side was almost at the bottom of his bowl.
When the last wonton was eaten, she sighed with satisfaction.
"Life like this is really worth it. In the future, I will definitely find a good husband for Danruo to get married in my house, so that she can cook for me all her life."
“You think well.”
However, Shang Ji also felt that it was right.
It’s easy to find a cook, but it’s hard to find someone as skilled as Dan Ruo, so you can’t “let her go”.
Compared with the tenderness and tenderness in Xitang Courtyard at the moment, the three-bedroom family in Beiyuan is a headache.
Shang Sanlang and Sanlang's wife are discussing things.
"After winter, let alone us, even the serving maids didn't even add a winter coat. I tried to see Mrs. Wei several times but was stopped. Husband, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay in the Duke's Mansion for long. .”
Although they were still given the money as usual, there was nothing left except the money.
In the past, I could make some excuses for various things, such as giving some money, or going to Mrs. Wei to cry about my poverty and let her use some money from her fingers.
But now, Yunjinyuan has made it clear that it does not want to take care of it.
The silver note sent by Liu Niang in the past was still in the hands of Erlang's wife. Even though she had the courage to ask for it, she didn't have the courage to ask for it.
After getting along with her sister-in-law for so many years, she still knows what kind of person she is.
At this time, no one wants to protect themselves, so they can only complain to their husbands.
Shang Sanlang also frowned after hearing this, and then gave the order.
"If the family's expenses are not enough, just deduct it from my expenses. Anyway, most of the things I eat and drink outside are for other people's entertainment, so I can survive with some savings."
"What nonsense are you talking about, husband? Now is the time for you to make friends with noble people. How can I save you money? Fortunately, I have also saved some personal money on weekdays. It is okay to last for six months and a year, but after the beginning of spring, it will be There’s some trouble.”
“The children’s bundles, as well as the materials and needlework required by the school girls, must be prepared.”
It is a good blessing for Sanlang's wife to have two sons and two daughters. But when this good fortune falls before our eyes, it is like a penny driving a heroic man to death.
She actually has a dowry, but her dowry will be kept for the future to be divided among her four children. It is somewhat unworthy to use it now.
Hence why he has such a sad face.
Saburo thought for a while, then comforted his wife and said.
"I don't have much to do these days, so I went to check with my friends to see if there is any business we can do. The New Year is coming, and if we find the right way, we can make a small fortune, and we won't have to worry about next year's expenses. ”
Compared with Shang Erlang, Shang Sanlang is still very progressive.
Hearing what he said, Sanlang's wife was naturally happy.
But I still mentioned it.
"Everyone in Dongyuan will have moved out in a few days, and there will probably be a lot of furniture left. I took the time to visit my sixth sister in the past two days. She is so rich, and she can just leave some random belongings. If it's valuable, I'll give it to you when the time comes, and I can exchange it for silver."
Although Saburo has some backbone, he doesn't have much.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t have been living here with my family forever, so when I heard my wife’s suggestion, I didn’t feel blushed, nodded and said.
“Okay, it’s up to you.”
The couple worked together, but Mrs. Wei, who had long been in bed with each other in Yunjin Courtyard, felt a little uneasy at the moment.
When she woke up this morning, her chest seemed to be blocked, and she had not ironed it.
Looking at her husband, Shang Yukuan, who was already dressed and enjoying his breakfast without knowing it, she felt a little uneasy in her heart.
The spoon he used to stir the porridge also disappeared after stirring for a long time. Shang Yukuan was a little curious when he looked at it.
“Madam, you didn’t sleep well last night? You seem to have no energy.”
“Thank you for your concern, sir. After such an illness, I still hurt my body to some extent, but it doesn’t matter. I will get through this winter and I will be fine in the spring next year.”
Mrs. Wei answered with a smile, but the reluctance in her eyes was not noticed by Shang Yukuan.
He got up a little late today. If he didn't go out, he might not be able to catch up.
So, after a few mouthfuls, he said to Mrs. Wei.
“When I come back from the next morning, I’ll go to Tianxiang Tower. Doesn’t Madam like their four-color candies? I’ll buy some for you.”
In one sentence, Mrs. Wei felt even more sad.
As she spoke, she wanted to ask Shang Yukuan to stay at home, but when she thought about her grandson, no matter how unbearable she was, she had no choice but to let him leave.
It wouldn’t hurt her life anyway, so Mrs. Wei pretended to be happy and replied.
“Thank you sir for remembering it.”
Seeing this, Shang Yukuan stood up, straightened his court clothes, and went out.
The snow was a little lighter today, but the boy accompanying him still held an umbrella for him when he went out to avoid getting his shoulders wet by the snow on the branches.
After he left, Mrs. Wei's eyes gradually became clear.
Looking at the snowflakes falling from the sky, he remained silent.
Pingle Street has begun to get a little lively.
When Shang Yukuan left, he didn't realize that he had become someone else's thorn in the pot. Instead, he opened the curtain and took a look outside.
(End of this chapter)