Chapter 161 Pretty good!



Chapter 161: Very good!

Others read books and forget to eat and sleep.

The young son-in-law was reading, but he gave up the book when he smelled noodles.

I was just wondering if she would grab her son-in-law's ear and order him not to study too hard, to eat well, and to have a good body before thinking about a bright future.

Jiang Mixia even quickly imagined in her mind several excuses for Song Jingyun to refuse to eat and insist on reading, and also thought of a way to respond to his excuses...

Now it seems that she was overthinking it after all.

The little son-in-law will always be the little son-in-law, and his foodie attribute will never change!

Song Jingyun had no idea what kind of intense ideological struggle Jiang Mixia had gone through in such a short period of time. He just went into the kitchen, took the bowl and chopsticks, stuffed them into Jiang Mixia's hands, and urged her to eat quickly.

It's... pretty good! ——The carriage slowly drove towards the county town.

Roche rubbed both sides of his temples.

Her body was originally weaker than that of ordinary people. She went out before dawn today and just said so many words. She was indeed a little tired now.

"Young Madam, please lean back and take a rest." The maid Sang Ju placed the cushion in front of Mrs. Luo and brought over some ginseng tea.

Luo took a sip and frowned slightly.

After years of nourishment, this ginseng tea makes my mouth feel uncomfortable and I don’t want to swallow it at all.

"Young Madam, would you like to have something to eat?" Sang Ju thought that Mrs. Luo was hungry, so she hurriedly took out various cakes and pastries prepared in the carriage.

Luo picked up a piece of mung bean cake and ate it in small bites. When it felt dry, she drank some ginseng tea to wash it down.

After eating a piece of mung bean cake, Luo's expression relaxed a lot and looked a little less tired.

"I am indeed a little tired today. Let's prepare a medicinal bath when we get to the inn." Luo said.

"Yes." Sang Ju agreed, and then hesitated and said, "Forgive me for being so nosy. The young lady did talk for a long time today."

I've said too much.

Sang Ju was her dowry maid, and she grew up with her. Their friendship was even deeper than that of sisters. Most of the time, Sang Ju did not hide anything when she spoke.

Luo chuckled, "Do you think I shouldn't talk about so many trivial matters at home today?"

"People's gossip is scary. Moreover, although the Jiang family is kind, they are from a farming family and don't know many rules." Sang Ju said, "I am worried that if they make a fuss everywhere, it will be very bad for the young lady."

"If I were in front of other people, I would never say a word about what happened at home. But today, I don't know what happened. It's like I'm at home. I have so much to say that I can't finish talking."

Luo said, "It doesn't matter if I tell you. These things are known to everyone in the capital. I don't know how many people are gossiping behind your back. Just let them be. If Madam Jiang's family really doesn't know the rules, we know how to deal with things happening to Young Master Song in the future. We also know how much we should repay Zhuo'er for her kindness."

Seeing that Luo also had a plan in mind, Sang Ju nodded and stopped talking about it.

The carriage was moving, and because it had rained a few days ago, the road was not smooth and it felt quite bumpy. The flower pots in the carriage made slight noises from time to time as they hit the wall of the carriage next to it.

"This flower..." Sang Ju looked at it for a long time, "It's very special. I've never seen it before."

"Yes, I think it is quite special. But seeing how carefully Mr. Song transplanted it into the pot, I think it is not an ordinary plant." Luo said, "Take good care of it. I see there are still many flower buds. I think it will bloom for a while."

Although the flower buds are not big, and the few flowers that have bloomed are only a few in number, the color is the lavender that Luo likes, and paired with the dark green and thick leaves, this pot of flowers looks fresh and elegant.

Luo also likes it very much.

What's more, these are flowers sent by my savior, so I must take good care of them.

"Yes, I will take good care of you..."

Before Sang Ju finished speaking, Cao Jinzhuo in Luo's arms yawned and rubbed his eyes with his chubby little hands.

"Zhuo'er is awake." Luo's face was full of pity. "Are you thirsty? Are you hungry? Do you want some milk cake?"

Cao Jinzhuo's favorite food is milk cake, which is made by Luo himself. Whenever he hears the word "milk cake", he will smile and nod vigorously.

However, this time Cao Jinzhuo did not act as usual. Instead, he stared at the pot of flowers in the car with his eyes wide open, without even blinking.

Luo and Sang Ju looked at each other in bewilderment, becoming even more worried.

"What's wrong with the young master? Maybe you don't like this plate of flowers? If not, I'll move it away and put it in the cart next to you." Sang Ju said as she reached out to move it.

Cao Jinzhuo was awakened from a dream. He stretched out his chubby hand to stop Sang Ju. He moved his mouth again and again. After a long time, he uttered a word, "Flower..."

The master and servant widened their eyes, and the whole carriage was suddenly filled with the sound of a pin drop.

Sang Ju was stunned for a long time before coming back to her senses, "Young Master, did the young master speak?"

"Yes, she spoke, she spoke!" Luo was also very surprised, her eyes were a little moist, and she hugged Cao Jinzhuo and said, "Zhuo'er, I am your mother, I am your mother, can you call me mother?"

Can you please call me mom?

Luo looked at Cao Jinzhuo with great anticipation.

Cao Jinzhuo looked at Luo, blinking his eyes and opening his mouth again and again in her expectant gaze. It was a long time before he spoke, "Mother..."

"Why."

Luo responded and then nodded continuously.

Tears are already falling like rain.

He was so excited that he couldn't even utter a word and just held Cao Jinzhuo in his arms.

Tears fell down, soaking the clothes on Cao Jinzhuo's shoulders.

She was really excited.

After realizing that Cao Jinzhuo was reluctant to speak, Luo had imagined it many times and could be said to have made the worst-case scenario plan. She even considered how she should give him more love if her guess came true, to ensure that he could grow up without worries and have someone to rely on for the rest of his life.

But now, Cao Jinzhuo spoke.

Her Zhuo'er was a normal child! This was beyond her expectation and made her extremely happy.

Cao Jinzhuo, looking at his mother who was choking with sobs, stretched out his chubby little hands and tried to wipe away Luo's tears, saying, "Mom, no, don't cry."

"Hey, don't cry, mom is happy, happy." Luo didn't want to make her young child worry, so she wiped her tears with a handkerchief, "Are you hungry? How about some of your favorite milk cake?"

"Yeah." Cao Jinzhuo replied.

Not a nod, but a response.

Moreover, the voice was clearer than before, and the speed of reply was obviously faster than before.

Zhuoer, you’re really fine!

Luo was so pleased to see Cao Jinzhuo eating the sweet milk cake that she planned to write a letter back to Beijing as soon as possible to let her husband know the good news as soon as possible.

Today is the first day of school for the naughty kids, and it is also the day when Erbao officially becomes a primary school student, but...

Erbao’s first day of school started when he woke up early and walked into the wrong classroom (o(╯□╰)o)

(End of this chapter)

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