ALL NOVEL Chapter 40 It seems like you ate a little too much
"...Uh," she didn't know how to react.
Zhao Wanjun had already taken the tea cup from the maid and served her tea with both hands: "Mother, drink tea."
Jiang Fu "..."
Jiang Fu took the tea with both hands in embarrassment, not knowing how to pass it to her mouth.
Zhao Yuan mistakenly thought that she had forgotten to prepare a gift for Zhao Wanjun. He raised the hand on his side slightly, and a maid brought over a box. Zhao Yuan raised his chin lightly: "Your mother prepared this for you." "
Jiang Fu looked at Zhao Yuan and then at Zhao Wanjun, who was smiling happily. She found that not only was it difficult to get along in a wealthy family, but the masters in the wealthy family were not simple people.
Look, she seems to be the only one in this embarrassing situation!
Both father and daughter accepted it very well.
Jiang Fu silently gave a thumbs up in her heart, and then said "Awesome." 】
Zhao Yuan "..."
Zhao Yuan was very generous, mainly because he didn't want others to think Jiang Fu was stingy. What he gave Zhao Wanjun was a set of ruby-encrusted hair and face, which looked very valuable.
It is indeed valuable. Regardless of the craftsmanship, the value of the contents alone is several thousand taels higher, not to mention the craftsmanship inside.
After Zhao Wanjun accepted it, she immediately bowed down and said, "Thank you, mother."
Then she also presented a handkerchief and shoe insole that she had embroidered by herself. The mandarin ducks on the handkerchief were lifelike.
When Jiang Fu saw her head, she screamed in her heart, "Wow, it's so beautiful." 】
Seeing the handkerchief and insoles given by Zhao Wanjun, and seeing the things on them, Jiang Fu screamed again, "Wow, the heroine is worthy of being a heroine. Just rely on her embroidery skills. The heroine can do it just with her embroidery skills." It can kill everyone! 】
[Unlike me, in ancient times, apart from eating, I could also drink. Oh, I could also sleep. Oh, I was such an ordinary little waste! 】
Zhao Yuan looked down at the little loser standing in front of him, and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.
He felt that Jiang Fu's conclusion was wrong. Jiang Fu was still a little thing who made people happy.
If you're a little trash, you're useless.
Just now, Zhao Wanjun came to meet her and thanked them all. Jiang Fu accepted the handkerchiefs and insoles embroidered by Zhao Wanjun, and was also preparing to express her gratitude. However, as soon as her body started to show that trend, she was forcefully pulled away by the person next to her. Living.
Grabbing Jiang Fu who wanted to thank Zhao Wanjun, Zhao Yuan's mouth curved with difficulty, "It's getting late, uncle and aunts must be hungry too, let's have breakfast!"
Mrs. Chen seemed to have just realized that it was getting late, and nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, let's have breakfast!"
Immediately he ordered the maid next to him to serve breakfast.
Jiang Fu, who was being restrained, looked at the people beside her in confusion. When her eyes touched the unspeakable expression on Zhao Yuan's face, she suddenly remembered something [...It's over, I almost made a joke. 】
Zhao Yuan: Fortunately, you still have some awareness!
Realizing that she had now become someone's "mother", Jiang Fu quickly stood up straight and said, "Thank you, thank you Wanjun."
Then she felt that a dry thank you was not enough to express her happiness, so she grinned and said, "Wanjun, your embroidery is so good. This mandarin duck is so beautiful, it almost looks like it's alive."
Jiang Fu wanted to discuss with Zhao Wanjun whether the mandarin duck on the handkerchief was really alive. The insole in her hand was a little in the way of the other handkerchiefs, so she patted it all into Zhao Yuan's arms without hesitation.
"boom!"
Zhao Yuan "..."
This single action of hers could cure her of the grave crime of disrespecting her husband.
As a result, before he could say anything, he heard Jiang Fu's disgust in her heart: "Here, what are his breasts made of?" 】
[Are there rocks inside? 】
【Ah, my hands! 】
【It hurts. 】
Hearing her say it hurt like hell, Zhao Yuan no longer cared about any offense. His hand seemed to be gathering the things Jiang Fu had patted him, but in fact, he secretly poked and pressed his chest several times.
Is it very hard?
no?
A stone?
Not to mention the stone, even if it can reach the wooden board, it will not be broken by the arrow once it penetrates.
Huh, obviously I am too squeamish.
The cold and arrogant Ning Guogong thought this way, but he honestly helped his wife hold the handkerchief and shoe insoles given by her adopted daughter.
He could tell that Jiang Fu liked Zhao Wanjun more than him now. If something was lost, she would definitely dare to have trouble with him. After all, she dared to take pictures of things on herself.
The breakfast at Guogong Mansion is very rich, including porridge, soup, various snacks, steamed buns, steamed dumplings, wontons, and side dishes, all delicious and delicious. The key is that every snack is exquisite.
The breakfast was much richer than the one at Jiang's house.
Jiang Fu thought, "If I eat such a rich breakfast every day from now on, I will definitely gain weight. It will be easy to gain eight pounds in a month." 】
Jiang Fu thought like this and quickly took the chopsticks.
Before I even stretched out my chopsticks, there was a crystal shrimp dumpling in the bowl in front of me.
Jiang Fu looked up and saw that it was Zhao Yuan with a black face.
Out of politeness, Jiang Fu hurriedly said thank you.
Zhao Yuan didn't say anything either.
With his big black face, Jiang Fu didn't expect him to speak.
She originally didn't want to sit next to Zhao Yuan. She wanted to sit next to Zhao Wanjun, but Zhao Wanjun winked at her and pushed her to sit next to Zhao Yuan.
Jiang Fu sat down obediently.
Zhao Yuan served Jiang Fu with crystal shrimp dumplings, which attracted the attention of everyone at the table.
Zhao Wanjun originally wanted to give Jiang Fu a piece of sauce-flavored pork ribs, but in the end the tempting piece of pork ribs fell into her own bowl.
She is not a conspicuous person. At this time, she is competing with her father for performance.
Zhao Wanjun was sitting next to Jiang Fu. The aroma of the sauce-flavored pork ribs she served was so tempting that Jiang Fu couldn't help but look sideways.
Soon two more pieces of ribs landed in her bowl.
"Thank you, thank you," the thank you at this time was sincere.
Zhao Yuan still had a black face, but the people at the table also made their own judgments.
This marriage may have been somewhat reluctant, but now it seems that Ning Guogong is extremely satisfied with the person.
Otherwise, how can a man serve a woman?
The uncles and aunts of the Zhao family made a judgment in their hearts, and their expressions on Jiang Fu became gentler.
For a breakfast, others may have other concerns in mind and not eat much.
Jiang Fu is different. Jiang Fu's focus is all on food, and "Gaga" can eat it.
Zhao Yuan originally served her food on a whim, but as she showed off her "Quack" ability, Zhao Yuan couldn't control himself and kept serving her food.
Because looking at her engrossed in eating, Zhao Yuan felt a sense of joy in feeding a pet.
He was very curious, where did Jiang Fu, a person with thin arms and legs, whose waist was not as thick as his thighs, go after eating so much food?
And judging from Jiang Fu's appetite, he probably has a better appetite than him.
Jiang Fu's good appetite came to an end. Not only did Zhao Yuan pay more attention to her, but everyone else at the table also turned their attention to her.
As Jiang Fu ate, she noticed that no one seemed to be eating. Not only were they not eating, everyone seemed to be staring at her.
[It seems like I ate a little too much,] Jiang Fu thought.