MTL - My Wife is the Villain King Shark-Chapter 71
"Chaosheng's favorite soup?" Ji Xuanbing turned his attention to Jiang Chaosheng. It has been a long time since the two were married. Although Ji Xuanbing didn't cook a lot, he had been secretly observing his husband's preferences. .
After such a long period of observation, the hobby he came up with was that his husband didn't have any special hobbies, as long as it was delicious, he liked everything, and he was as good as himself. If I really have a preference, it is that I prefer to eat foods that are a bit heavy. The bowl of soup brought over by the imperial concubine, the soup looks snow-white, and the smell is not fragrant enough.
Jiang Chaosheng gently shook his head towards Ji Xuanbing, and gestured with his lips: "It's the soup that the Eleventh Prince liked before."
He didn't have all the memories of the original owner. When he was watching at a critical moment, how could he have noticed such insignificant details, but the imperial concubine said that he liked it the most, so that's what he liked the most. Even if you are the prince, but to the original owner, the soup cooked by the mother herself must be different from that made by the palace servants.
The bowl of soup brought by the imperial concubine was full of ingredients. It looked like the kind of Shiquan Dabu soup. Jiang Chaosheng glanced at it. There were still many medicinal herbs floating in the soup, such as astragalus and wolfberry, but the taste of traditional Chinese medicine was not very good. Chong, obviously boiled for a long time.
Sure enough, the imperial concubine glanced at him with a complicated expression, and then at Ji Xuanbing: "I couldn't help you when I came here, that is, I remembered it today and boiled a bowl of soup. You became a relative and worked hard day and night. Drinking more tonic soup is good for the body.”
She looked at Ji Xuanbing and said, "Even if you don't need it, the princess has just given birth to her child, and she is still weak. She needs to drink some soup to make up for it."
As long as the imperial concubine doesn't act like a demon, Jiang Chaosheng has always respected this capable woman: "Mother has worked hard. If the soup is so hot, let's put it there first. The weather is hot, and it's not good to drink too much hot soup."
Now this stage is actually approaching the beginning of autumn, but it should be a tropical climate here, the weather is not half hot at all, it is still hot and dry, and it is not as humid and dry as the rainy season when approaching autumn.
"I know you can't drink hot, so soak it in cold water in advance." She put the soup can in cold water, and the temperature was just right before delivering it. If you hadn't tasted hot and cold in advance, the imperial concubine would not be so attentive. send over.
"If you don't drink it, I will drink it." The imperial concubine was irritated, she moved her hands, filled a bowl of soup, brought it to her mouth with a spoon, and drank the soup in one gulp.
Her tone was sad: "I'm a failure as a mother. I haven't even drunk my daughter-in-law's tea. This is the tea you two give to me."
After all, this is her husband's nominal mother. After hitting a soft nail at the beginning, the imperial concubine didn't do anything particularly annoying, but stayed in the city peacefully and didn't say anything disgusting. .
Ji Xuanbing, who was a new father, thought for a moment, and suddenly felt that he had done a little too much. If Xiao Diu Diu did the same to him in the future, he would definitely get angry and kick his cub out.
However, the imperial concubine is very pitiful. If she beats him, she will not be able to win at all. He is a little soft-hearted, and it is rare to say: "Husband, I think this soup is very delicious, you can drink some."
Ji Xuanbing is so reasonable and reasonable, all because of Jiang Chaosheng's face. He has never eaten a fish from the imperial concubine's family, but he just doesn't want to embarrass Jiang Chaosheng.
Jiang Chaosheng took two unused new teacups and poured a cup of tea each: "How can you use soup as tea? At the time, I was in a hurry and couldn't make up for this gift. We will make it up today."
He and Ji Xuanbing each have a cup. The two of them stood side by side like a pair of beautiful people. They bent down at the same time, put the small cups in their hands with both hands, and offered tea to the imperial concubine together: "Mother, please drink tea."
"Okay...good boy, you two are good boys." The imperial concubine looked confused, but she still took the cup of tea and drank it all in one gulp.
Jiang Chaosheng cleaned the tea cups they two usually drink, and then poured a cup of soup into the cups. He has a cup, Ji Xuanbing has a cup. It's just a small sip from the teacup, even if the soup is unpalatable and unpalatable, such a sip will not be unbearable.
"Yahahah." Xiao Diu Diu didn't know when he squeezed over. After such a period of time, the blue film in his eyes had faded, and it became as black as Jiang Chaosheng, but if you look carefully under the sun, it is faint. You can see a little bit of blue.
The well-fed little Diu Diu is chubby, with a round face, round eyes, and every movement of his nose, obviously he also likes the delicious food in front of him.
Jiang Chaosheng picked up the overly active cub and put it on the soft couch beside him: "You can't drink this thing yet."
Xiao Di Diu, who is full of milk smell, drinks the whale milk when he was born. There are not many pregnant whales in the sea, but the milk of one whale is enough for this little guy to drink. Xiao Di Diu and other human babies look like There is no difference in the above, the small mouth opens to reveal the bald gums, the little guy who has no teeth, can't eat complementary food, and of course he can't eat strong medicinal soup.
"Wait a minute..."
The young man's slender arms raised the thick white and fragrant tonic soup, just brought it to his mouth to drink it, but he was slapped by the imperial concubine, the tea cup fell to the ground, and it fell to pieces. On the carpet, the snow-white wool was instantly dyed with golden oil.
The moment she threw something, Ji Xuanbing rushed to the cub's side and covered her son's eyes and ears: "Children can't look at this."
"Mother, what's wrong?"
The imperial concubine opened her mouth and suddenly lost her temper: "Don't call me mother, I'm not your mother, so you don't need to drink this soup." Of course she couldn't tell the truth. Also scattered.
Jiang Chaosheng picked up the spoon, lowered his head and scooped up the remaining soup in the big bowl: "It's a pity that the soup that my mother spent so long cooking is so wasted."
"No!" The imperial concubine rushed over for the first time, pushed hard, and pushed the whole soup bowl out. The soup overflowed, and the fragments smashed to the ground, making a loud noise. It's a pity that she didn't have time to stop her and watched Jiang Chaosheng take a sip.
But Jiang Chaosheng, who was standing still, didn't change. He looked at the imperial concubine and asked in a very calm tone, "Is it because my mother doesn't let me drink it because there is something I can't drink?"