Chapter 117: Peaceful Years
Don’t like meat?
Ji Chenchuan thought, that shouldn’t be the case.
Aunt Liu didn't notice Ji Chenchuan's raised mouth, and she was smiling as if she had stolen honey.
Ji Chenchuan picked up another piece of greens with his chopsticks. "Auntie Liu, one bite of meat and three bites of greens. Eat quickly. I picked these greens myself. They are all fresh and tender."
Aunt Liu laughed happily, "Okay, okay, good boy, I'll eat and you should eat too, eat quickly, you see, you've become too thin, you need to gain some weight, don't follow those shabby young men out there who think thinness is beautiful and that you can hold your hand tight, those are just tricks for kids, be good, we won't learn from them."
When she said this, she frowned. The male homosexuality in Daqi is becoming more and more decadent. The man is as thin as a stick and doesn't eat well.
This person should be fatter, more plump, and have a rosier face.
Aunt Liu looked at Ji Chenchuan's pointed chin, wiped away her tears in distress, and vowed to be good to him.
Ji Chenchuan looked at the fat meat and ate it in one bite without thinking. It was delicious, delicious. It was the most delicious fat meat he had ever eaten in his life.
The green mountains and clear waters in the dark were obviously frightened when they saw this.
The old lady thought of many ways to make the meat taste good, such as wrapping it into meat buns, making meat cakes directly, and even inviting the imperial chef to come and make it in various ways.
But the prince just refused to eat.
From then on, there was no more meat in the small kitchen in the yard.
But now, he not only ate the braised pork, but also ate the piece of fat braised pork that Concubine Liu picked up? This was even more shocking and unexpected than Ji Guitian not killing the prince.
but.
What Aunt Liu said was also true. Their young master was too thin. He needed to eat more fat to grow taller. Besides, fat was the best part of meat. It had much more oil than the lean meat of Chai Chai.
Aunt Liu is a caring person.
After the meal, it seemed that everyone except Lin Qingjun enjoyed it to their heart's content, even Xiaotao and Zhang Mappao were happy with their meal.
The master of Qijunyuan never treated his servants harshly. Whatever food was on the master's table was also on their table. There was a lot of braised pork, and they also got a plate.
After Lin Qingjun finished embroidering the handkerchief, she went into the kitchen. Thinking that she hadn't eaten much at noon, she made herself two more pancakes.
However, before she could start, a food box was pushed over to her.
Lin Qingjun knew who it was without even looking. Apart from Ji Chenchuan, no one else would appear behind her at any time. She had been frightened two or three times before, but after so many times, she could still clearly smell the cedar scent on him and even hear his footsteps.
"What are you doing? Are you trying to please me? I don't want to eat it. Take it away."
The last thing she wanted to see right now was him.
Ji Chenchuan was a little amused, "You really don't want to eat it? But don't forget, you made these dishes yourself, especially the braised pork, it's delicious. You made it yourself, why can't you eat it?"
Lin Qingjun swallowed, turned around and glared angrily.
How dare he say this? If he knew it was her who did it, why did he treat her like that?
But when she saw Ji Chenchuan's upright eyes that were not dodging, she was stunned again.
But think about it, he didn't seem to treat her well. Touching her face was just an accident, and the chopsticks touching each other on the dinner table was also an accident. Who hasn't fallen in love with a piece of meat at the same time?
So, she was overthinking it?
While she was still in a daze, Ji Chenchuan pulled her to sit in front of the stove. He also sat opposite her and put out the food.
He said, "Aunt Liu said that being thin is not good, and she also said that Daqi women are not good-looking. Don't think thinness is beautiful. Women should be plump. Look, your chin is pointed."
this?
Lin Qingjun was shocked again.
"Ji Chenchuan, these words were clearly spoken by my aunt, why are you talking about me?"
Don't think she didn't hear it. Auntie's heart and eyes are full of him now. How can she have any time for her?
Ji Chenchuan smiled, "Why, are you jealous?"
Lin Qingjun rolled his eyes and said, "Eat your big head ghost."
Ji Chenchuan smiled again, "Okay, okay, I'm not jealous, I'm not jealous. Let's eat quickly, otherwise the food will get cold and won't taste good."
After saying that, he put the bowl of rice in her hand.
Lin Qingjun smelled the fragrance of the food and realized that she was really hungry. The few bites she had at noon did not fill her up at all, and she did not feel very hungry because she was concentrating on embroidering the handkerchief.
He was right. This was the meal she cooked, and she was the one who was most qualified to eat it.
So she started eating without any hesitation.
He complained while eating.
"Ji Chenchuan, why don't you learn from others and live a good life? Look, the vegetables you picked are all cores."
"The choy core is tender, but the rest of the choy is not too old either. Except for the yellow or rotten leaves, all of them are edible."
What a waste.
"And don't just eat the fatty part of the braised pork."
"Although the fat is greasy, your body can't handle the oil."
"Besides, the best braised pork is the one with both fat and lean meat."
"As a prince, you don't even know what the most delicious food is. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to tell others about it?"
She ate while talking, and while lecturing, she was also trying to vent the anger in her heart.
Ji Chenchuan looked at her with a smile on his face, watched her eat, listened to her teachings, and kept picking up food for her. The food he picked up was the core of the green vegetables and the braised pork with fat and lean meat.
At the same time, he also responded, "Yes", "I understand", "Okay", and "I won't do it again next time".
There were only the two of them in the small kitchen, sitting on small stools, one eating and the other picking up dishes. The man was handsome and the woman was stunningly beautiful. The stove beside them and the curls of smoke rising from it added a sense of homeliness to this pair of fairy-like figures.
The so-called peaceful and quiet years probably refer to people like them.
"By the way, do you not need to take medicine anymore? Are your injuries still serious?"
She didn't really blame Ji Chenchuan. Her aunt was right, he was a pitiful man. Although she had a hard life in Qijunyuan without food and drink, Ji Chenchuan had enough food and drink, but she had her aunt as a companion, and the two supported each other. But Ji Chenchuan only had him, and the old lady of Wu'an Hou was not in good health. She had suffered hidden injuries when she went to the battlefield when she was young.
In his previous life, Ji Chenchuan was very filial to the old lady, and always put her first in everything. However, three years later, the old lady's health deteriorated and she seemed to be on the verge of death.
well.
Ji Chenchuan didn't live long, so how could the old lady have lived longer?
Everyone's eyes are on him, how many people care about the old lady?
Thinking of this, Lin Qingjun's eyes darkened.
"And the old lady, you must ask her to take extra care of herself."
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