Chapter 1979: The ancient little widow in the rebirth text 28

Unexpectedly, Zhou Zhu was so puzzled by her style that she really respected her as his wife.

In addition to being angry, Mrs He once confided this matter to her daughter, and Lin Er advised her not to mention it again.

Men are vain, he always has a husband ahead of him, and Tuesday Zhu will think her old love will be unforgettable.

In the past, the He family was the only one in the palace, and it didn't matter if he did something wrong.

Now there are more virtuous and gentle Songs, and she must act cautiously.

He was soft-tempered, put her daughter's words into her heart, and put on a pitiful appearance in front of Tuesday Zhu, just to arouse his love and affection.

The daughter is about to come to the study. On Tuesday, the pillar faced He's true confession with only embarrassment on his face.

He put down the pen in his hand, his nose and eyes didn't know where to look, he coughed and said, "An Le will come in soon, we will talk about these things later."

Feeling lost, Mrs He placed the dishes and lowered her neck to complain infinitely, "It turns out that my husband hates concubine so much that he doesn't even want to say a word to concubine."

Every time he was called her husband by the He family, Zhou Zhouzhu felt only awkward and ashamed.

"It's not disgust... Anle is coming, we'll talk about it later."

The sound of her daughter's footsteps caused a smile on the cylinder on Tuesday, and the He family suffered more than eating Huanglian.

"Daddy, can I come in?"

Shu Ange knocked on the door, and Tuesday Zhu replied with a smile, "Come in."

Being alone in a room with He Shi made him panic.

Although Mrs He has been accepted as your concubine, in the mind of Tuesday Zhu, she is still the lady-in-law who needs respect.

Don't talk about making peace with her, just say two more words, he feels sorry for his brother.

"Father, my daughter is here to borrow a book."

Shu Ange smiled brightly and walked to the desk with the puppy in his arms. As if he didn't see Mrs He, he pointed to the porcelain bowl on the table and asked, "Can I have a taste of the delicious soup?"

"can not!"

"of course can."

He's heart was nervous, and he hurriedly stopped, and Tuesday Zhu also responded to Shu Ange at the same time.

The puppy barked, and Shu Ange showed a smile on her flowery face: "Why can't you eat it, my aunt's cooking skills are so good, Anle likes it very much."

Tuesday Zhu had a deep debt to his daughter and said generously: "You drink it, Daddy doesn't like tonic soup."

"Master, this soup is specially made for strong men. The yang energy is too strong and it is not suitable for women to take."

Mr. He grabbed the handkerchief, his expression was a little uncomfortable, and his tone was a little eager.

"Cough, how can there be so much attention to eating in one bite. We are in the country, and we can eat leftovers."

Shu Ange was talking, put the puppy on the ground, and carelessly carried the soup bowl on the desk.

He didn't dare to let her eat the soup with the added ingredients, and grabbed it with his hands. As the two fought, only to hear a "bang" and the soup was all spilled on the ground.

Ginseng, wolfberry, pigeon meat and other ingredients were sprinkled all over the ground, and He's heart calmed down a little, and smiled and apologized: "If Anle wants to **** craft, I'll go to the kitchen to make wolfberry black chicken soup for you."

The puppy buried his head and licked the soup spilled on the ground and ate the pigeon meat.

After a while, the originally well-behaved puppy suddenly became restless, and his eyes were red and he barked non-stop.

The puppy, who was in a manic state, snarled at Mrs He with grinning teeth, making her pale with fright, and desperately hid behind Tuesday Zhu: "Master save me, save me quickly."

"What's the matter with this dog?"

Seeing that the puppy was different, Tuesday Zhu lifted the back of its neck and let it struggle in his palm.

"The puppy has been fine before, but it's not good to eat the soup on the ground."

Singer Shu An covered Ling Ling's lips, her beautiful eyes were wide open, and she stared at the struggling puppy hanging in Zhou Zhu's hands with a look of astonishment.

He's forehead was sweating anxiously, and he said sternly: "Sister Le, what does this mean, do I still poison the master in the soup?"

"Hey, what's wrong with my aunt? I was just thinking about whether the food in the soup collided. But if the food collided, the puppy wouldn't be so manic. Could it be that an enemy spy sneaked in and wanted to kill Daddy? "

Seeing Shu Ange getting further and further away, Mr. He was flustered: "No, it's just food colliding."

Shu Ange ignored He and continued, "This matter is no trivial matter, Daddy, according to my daughter. Why don't you get a doctor to take a closer look, if you're not afraid of ten thousand, just in case."

"Ow, woo!"

Tuesday Zhu nodded, called someone to tie the puppy, and then invited the doctor over.

Cheng Liner heard the movement in the courtyard and hurried into the study. When she saw the mess on the ground, she secretly said in her heart, "It's broken."

He's mind is all over, if her husband knew that she had put medicine in the soup, he would definitely feel bad about her.

"Father, no one cleans the water on the ground."

Cheng Lin'er saw that the He family was completely out of order and tried to turn things around.

"You don't need to clean it. I'll clean it up later when the doctor comes to check it out."

Tuesday Zhu didn't hide it from Cheng Lin'er. He never thought that the He family would poison him with the tonic soup.

The General's Mansion used to have only one master on Tuesday, and most of the servants were rough men.

Now there are more wives and concubines and two young ladies. In the past year or so, many new people have been added.

Most of the maids were bought from the Jamboree, so they are not as reliable as those that were picked by Zhou Zhu.

"What is the doctor coming here for?"

Cheng Liner deliberately put on a puzzled look, then her eyes were red, and she looked at Tuesday Zhu with a hurt face: "Dad, do you miss your mother? Mother has been married to you for so long, has she ever done anything against you? "

"This... Lin'er, I don't doubt what your mother meant." Tuesday Zhu explained embarrassingly: "I'm afraid that there will be spies in the house and secretly do something in the soup."

He was in a trance and did not listen to the conversation between the two.

Cheng Lin'er now had an idea again, and decided that if the doctor really saw something, the two of them would push it two, five or six.

The most famous Huichun Hall in the city is Dr. Liu, who guards the frontier on Tuesday, so that the people will not be invaded by barbarians, and has great prestige in the southwestern cities.

He sent someone to find a doctor, and naturally no one would retreat.

"The villain has seen General Zhou."

"Mr. Liu is very polite. You have saved the dead and the wounded for decades. Zhou should send you a greeting."

Tuesday Zhu had nothing to do with his fascination, and after avoiding Dr. Liu's salute, he bowed respectfully to him.

Dr. Liu was very moved by how such a virtuous and corporal general was not loved by the people.

"The problem is the soup on the ground?"

He opened the medicine box held in his apprentice's hand, took out a silver needle from it, squatted down and picked up a piece of porcelain with the soup remaining.

Mr. Liu first probed it with a silver needle. Seeing that the needle had not changed color, he picked up a piece of pigeon meat with his hands and put it on the tip of his nose to smell it.

After smelling it, Mr. Liu didn't think it was dirty, and he dipped his fingertips and put it on the tip of his tongue to taste it.

(Romance novel readers Hao Hao, I saw your confession, ah!)