Chapter 313 Chapter 312 Love 2
The young lady seemed not to have heard anything and continued to sit by the couch in a daze.
Ning Qilang looked at the leftovers on the table and sighed deeply, then turned around and said, "Come back."
The maid and the old woman went down together to bring the hot food.
Ning Qilang sat down beside the young lady, put his arm around her, lowered his head slightly, and cast a gentle gaze on her sallow face, "Arong..."
The man's approach, his broad arms and warm warmth finally caught the young lady's attention. Her wooden eyes turned and looked at the man so close to her. He had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and was calm and handsome, just like the young prince who looked at Ajin and made people feel warm and at ease.
Feeling like she was hallucinating, Yang Si Niang blinked a few times. When her eyes became clear, she saw the young man was still sitting in front of her. She looked again and found that it was him.
She seemed to finally come to her senses and looked around the room. Yes, that's right, she returned to the courtyard where she once lived. Not to mention, that nobleman saved her again.
She stood up and was about to thank the young master, but suddenly she felt something was wrong and she panicked. She screamed, "Where's Ajin... Ajin--" and was about to run out to find someone.
The little girl finally woke up. Before Ning Qilang had time to sigh, he saw her running out yelling. He reached out and grabbed her, "The steward of the Su family is getting married. Madam Su went to attend the wedding today."
Upon hearing that Su Ruojin was fine, Yang Si Niang suddenly stopped, fell silent again, lowered her head, and said nothing.
In Ning Qilang's palm, the young lady's hands were icy cold, and there was no heat from her body at all. He held her hands tightly with pity to warm her hands.
Yang Si Niang shook off the man's hand like a frightened bird, "Thank you very much, young master, for saving me again."
Ning Qilang's hands were empty, and he felt that his colleague had offended him, and his heart also felt empty. His empty hands just lay there motionless.
Just when the atmosphere was awkward, the little girl Fengju called out at the door, "Sir, Miss, the food is ready, do you want to bring it in?"
Ning Qilang withdrew his hand suddenly and said, "Bring it in."
"Okay, sir." The little girl was innocent and lively, as if she had never experienced the world. She smiled and brought in the food with her grandmother.
The old woman was quick and quickly put the food on the table. She bowed, took her granddaughter and left the room.
It was February and the temperature was low. Ning Qilang was afraid that the food would get cold again, so he called the young lady, "Come and sit down and eat."
Yang Si Niang lowered her head and picked at her fingers without moving.
Ning Qilang knew her painful experience and spoke softly, "Take care of yourself in the next two days. I'll ask Su Erniang to come and see you."
Yang Si Niang, who was in a state of depression, heard Su Ruojin's words and her grey eyes lit up. "Really?"
As expected, it was the young lady. After he coaxed her like this, she showed a happy expression. Ning Qilang also smiled, "Well, but you have to eat well. If you are not so dark and thin, Su Erniang will not forgive me. I dare not let you meet."
Why couldn't Su Ruojin forgive him? Yang Si Niang didn't notice the logic in these words at all, and sat down in front of him happily, "Okay, I'll eat." She wanted to cheer herself up, she wanted to see Su Er Niang, she had a lot to ask her, she had to see her quickly.
After eating two bites, Yang Si Niang suddenly stopped eating and raised her eyes, "Sir, am I very dark and thin?"
Ning Qilang wanted to laugh, but he knew this was not the time to laugh, so he turned around and said, "Bring me a mirror."
Ah Zhu hurried out and asked the little girl to bring a mirror.
Yang Si Niang looked towards the bright mirror and saw a dark, thin little girl with a gray face in the mirror.
She sighed heavily and lowered her head again. How did she become like this?
Why did you make her sad again? Ning Qilang picked up the chopsticks and picked up some food for her. "As long as you eat it, you will be white and tender in a few days."
Yang Si Niang raised her eyes with tears in her eyes and said angrily, like a young lady throwing a tantrum at her brother and elders: "It won't be that fast. It's not like we're raising piglets."
Ning Qillang was amused by the idea of 'raising piglets', and the corners of his mouth rose, "It would be nice to raise piglets." He could raise them however he wanted, unlike now when he was coaxing them carefully, fearing that she would be unhappy and refuse to eat.
"You are the pig." Yang Si Niang snatched his chopsticks angrily. She didn't want him to feed her. She had to eat and drink more to see A Jin. She took the chopsticks and lowered her head to dig into the rice, one mouthful after another.
Finally ate.
Finally, she looks like a young lady again.
Ning Qillang secretly relaxed and thought, it’s not that tiring to take care of such an annoying sister.
He said with disdain, but the corners of his mouth kept rising. He kept smiling at the person in front of him, as if he had obtained some rare treasure. Even though the person was dark and thin, he just couldn't get enough of looking at him.
Su Ruojin had always been thinking about visiting Yang Si Niang. Three days after Uncle Hua Ping returned home, she asked someone to take a letter to Zhao Lan, asking her to take her to visit Yang Si Niang.
It was not until late afternoon that Zhao Lan arrived at the Su family's house.
"Brother Jin, have you had dinner?"
Zhao Lan walked up to her, lowered his head and smiled, "I saved my stomach to eat with you."
Su Ruojin glared at him.
Zhao Lan held her hand and they walked side by side.
"What are we having for dinner tonight?" He lowered his head and bent slightly to touch the young lady, which made the hearts of those behind him melt. He is truly a warm-hearted man.
Su Ruojin smiled and replied, "Today we will have a meal to remember the bitter past and think of the sweet past."
"Oh? How do you recall the past and think of the present?"
"Dumpling soup." Su Youjin said, "We often ate it when we were young." Before the age of six, Su Yanli's salary was not enough to support his family, so the Su family often ate dumpling soup.
But now, even the dumpling soup is an upgraded version. In addition to the noodles in the soup, it also contains dried shrimps, dried abalone and other seafood, which has become a deluxe version.
The ingredients have been prepared in advance and can be made right when they are ready to be eaten. This way the dumpling soup will be fresh, tender and delicious.
In the small kitchen, Su Ruojin worked personally. Zhao Lan stood by the side. The yellow light of the oil lamp was warm and cozy. He handed over the sesame oil bottle and a small plate of coriander to Su Ruojin for the final embellishment.
The soup is thick, and the noodles are cut into butterflies with chopsticks and lie in the soup. They are snow-white and very cute. They are also garnished with black fungus slices, abalone slices, red shrimps, and green coriander.
A big bowl of fragrant dumpling soup is ready. Eat it in one go and you will definitely feel sweaty and refreshed.
After finishing the last mouthful of soup, Su Ruojin put down the bowl contentedly and sighed, "Are you feeling better, Brother Jin?"
Zhao Lan was sweating as he ate. It was a cold February night, and a bowl of hot dumpling soup was simple and delicious, just the taste he liked.
After resting for a while, the two left the small restaurant and entered the warm room.
Su Ruojin asked, "Brother Jin, I want to go see Arong tomorrow."
"I'm afraid not."
"Ah?" Su Ruojin suddenly became nervous, "What happened again?"
"No." Zhao Lan shook his head. "Ning Qilang said that she has been in a bad mood recently and wants to rest for a few days. I will let you go to see her in a few days."
"Oh." Su Ruojin thought to herself, she must have been frightened by that heartless father in the cave.
Wait, Su Ruojin suddenly came to her senses, "Brother Jin, what did you just say? Master Ning Qi?"
"Yeah." Ning Qilang did not hide his thoughts at all. Zhao Lan knew it clearly. Sure enough, his Ah Jin understood it.
Su Ruojin stood up in shock, "Brother Jin, is it what I thought?"
"Um."
Su Ruojin: ...
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