Chapter 1169 Doesn’t Belong to You
"In your eyes, I am someone who is jealous of money?" Rong San was furious and his eyebrows stood up, like a fighting cock getting ready for a fight.
Xia Zihan pretended to look at him seriously, and then nodded seriously, "It's a bit similar."
"You..." Rong San clenched his fists, looking angry, "You heartless woman, in your eyes, only Chu Jingqi is a perfect man, and others are just scum in your eyes. .”
"No, you are not bad, very good, but you still can't compare with my Aqi." Xia Zihan commented seriously and conscientiously.
Rong San felt very happy after hearing the first half, but after listening to the second half, black lines appeared all over his face.
He snorted twice and said, "Forget it, good men don't fight with women, so I don't want to care about you."
Rong San went out and came in soon. He also moved the wooden couch in his room, and after thinking about it, placed it next to Chu Jingqi's wooden couch.
Then, he went out a few more times and brought in two burning stoves, a few new quilts, and a set of women's clothes.
"This dress is the dowry I prepared for Rong Wu. It hasn't been worn yet, and the material is good. You can just wear it first. I'll go to your Yusha Pavilion tomorrow and buy another pair for you." I know. Xia Zihan was used to wearing Yushage's clothes, so Rong San said, "Look, what else is missing? I'll get it for you."
There were six quilts in each bed, just because the temperature in the darkroom was low, cold and damp, and Xia Zihan wouldn't be able to bear it.
I don’t know how Rong San knew that Xia Zihan was afraid of the cold. He thought about it and went out to get two hand stoves. “If it’s really cold, warm your hands.”
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There were two more large stoves in the darkroom, which made it a lot warmer, but compared with the hot kang, it was still much worse. Xia Zihan was worried about Chu Jingqi before, so he didn't bother to feel the cold for a while.
Now, Chu Jingqi's wound was bandaged, and although she was still unconscious, her life was no longer in danger. Xia Zihan's heart calmed down, and she felt the coldness in the dark room. She missed the warm kang head at home very much. .
However, there was nothing Rong San could do. He couldn't let him bring the hot bed in.
As for Xia Zihan, she didn't dare to go out to sleep. The man in black hadn't retreated yet, and she didn't worry that Chu Jingqi was here alone.
She looked at Rong San gratefully and said, "That's enough. Everything is ready. Just... can you bring me the plate of snacks on the table in your room?"
Xia Zihan held her stomach pitifully.
At noon, she didn't eat much at the Xia family, because the Lu family's hometown is in the southwest, and people there are very spicy. After Mrs. Xia Er found out about this, more than half of the dishes she prepared for the banquet were spicy. The remaining half of the dishes were all meat dishes, and there were only two or three vegetarian dishes. It was not easy for Xia Zihan to eat the vegetarian dishes alone in front of the new bride, so she didn't eat much.
When it snowed heavily in the afternoon, she hurried on the road again without having dinner at Xia's house. After fighting and running away, she was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back.
Rong San's eyes were full of annoyance, and he patted his forehead and said, "Damn it, I forgot such an important thing."
When Xia Zihan and Chu Jingqi fled to Rong's house, Rong San had just finished eating, so after nervously rescuing Chu Jingqi, he forgot that Xia Zihan and Chu Jingqi had not eaten yet.
Rong San hurried out and told the maid, "Ask the cook to make me a big bowl of noodles. Remember to make it light. I don't eat much at night, and all I eat is meat. I want something light to satisfy my cravings." The meaty taste inside.”
He purposely muttered the last two sentences to the maid, and also to the man in black secretly. When he came out of the study this time, he felt a strange smell in the yard. The smell was very strong, with a devouring ruthlessness.
"Yes, Master, please ask the kitchen to make Master's favorite beef noodles. What the kitchen happens to be cooking today is braised beef." The maid gushed self-righteously.
Rong San's face darkened.
Chu Yu likes to eat shredded chicken and mushroom noodles. He knows that braised beef noodles have a strong flavor, so Chu Yu might not like it, but...
Rong San glared at the maid who had made her own decision, "Why don't you go quickly? You want to starve me to death. Also, put less beef and more mushrooms and carrots."
The maid glanced at Rong San in confusion. She originally wanted to ask, doesn't the young master not like eating carrots? Why did he let him eat more?
However, seeing Rong San's angry face, the maid didn't dare to ask any questions, so she hurriedly bowed and left.
The beef had been stewed for a long time and the noodles were cooked quickly. The maid sent them into the study. Seeing Rong San sitting at the table writing something, the maid walked in with the noodles and asked respectfully, "Master, The noodles are ready. Should the young master go back to his room to eat them, or should he eat them in the study?”
"Just put it here, you go down first." Rong San ordered.
"Yes, Master." The maid put down the noodles, bent her knees slightly, and was about to retreat. Rong San seemed to have thought of something again, and stopped her, "Wait a moment."
The maid turned around and took two steps forward, "Master, what else do you have to say?"
"Tell the kitchen to stew more chicken soup tomorrow. I've been a little tired recently and want to replenish it." Rong San twisted his neck, looking tired and weak.
The maid said yes and stepped back.
As soon as the maid left, Rong San put down his pen, his ears stood upright. After he didn't feel any strange smell in the room, he took the noodles, opened the darkroom mechanism, and walked in.
"You are hungry, you eat first. I have asked the maid to prepare Chu Jingqi's portion so that he can eat it when he wakes up." Rong San put the noodles in Xia Zihan's hand.
"Wait a minute." Seeing that there was no table in the room, Rong San hurried out, brought in the tall table under the window sill in the study, and placed it next to the wooden couch. "Just make do with it for now. If I had known you would come in, , I should make the dark room bigger and put a bed and a set of tables and chairs here. No, I should make a hot kang. I heard that you like to sleep on the hot kang the most.”
"You're a grown man, why do you want to know what people like to sleep on?" Xia Zihan rolled her eyes at him angrily, "Get out quickly, I want to eat noodles."
"It's faster to burn down bridges when you cross the river." Rong San's eyes were filled with sadness, and his tone was extremely helpless. "Sometimes I really want to open your chest to see if there is any heart inside."
"Yes, and it's still a red heart, but it doesn't belong to you, it belongs to Chu Jingqi. As for the heart that belongs to you, it may appear one day, so don't just stare at my chest. There is that In your spare time, you should keep an eye on other people’s chests.”
(End of chapter)