After seeing off Meng Qing and others, Mrs. Wu returned to her room with the support of Bai Shu and let herself lie on the couch.
Bai Zhu hurriedly brought her sobering soup.
He muttered worriedly: "My maid knows that Madam is in a good mood today, but she has to look at her body. She drank too much. You can't drink like this next time."
Mrs. Wu pressed her aching head and said, "I drank a few too many drinks today, but it didn't work. It seems I'm still old."
After recovering, he took the sobering soup from Atractylodes macrocephala and drank it all in one gulp.
He smiled as if he had thought of something: "I'm afraid that Miss Meng Qing thinks I have a very good drinking capacity, but I can see her envious eyes." When she said this, her eyes were full of smiles,
Obviously, her interaction with Meng Qing today made her extremely happy.
Baizhu then smiled and said, "Miss Meng blushes very obviously when she drinks. Madam, you are exactly the opposite. I have seen the envious look in her eyes when she looked at you several times."
"You're right. I've seen it several times. I didn't react at first, but later I realized that she was envious of me for not being shameless when I drank. I'm the first to be envied by another woman for such a reason.
This feeling is quite special." Mrs. Wu stood up and said slowly.
"Our family will be lively in the future. With so many little girls, madam, you won't be lonely."
Bai Shu said happily.
"Things are going to get lively in the future." Mrs. Wu is also looking forward to the arrival of Ji Xi and the others. This is her first time as a husband, so it is impossible without a little pressure.
Thinking that Mrs. Biwu was so considerate, Meng Qing was put on the bed early after returning home. Her consciousness was a little blurred. She was obviously very drunk.
Madam Zhang, who was just getting familiar with the kitchen, heard that her master was drunk, so she hurriedly started preparing sobering soup. She didn't expect such a thing to happen, and most of the masters in this house were young.
, she was not yet old enough to drink wine, so she was not prepared.
I didn't expect that such a thing would happen, and I was quite confused at the moment. Fortunately, Mrs. Li had more experience than Mrs. Zhang, so she went to help a few times, and the sobering soup was delivered in time.
After completing the task, Mrs. Zhang stayed where she was and wiped her sweat. It seemed that she had to adapt to her current master quickly. If Mrs. Li hadn't helped her this time, she would have failed in her first errand.
There's nothing good you can't eat without her.
Then she remembered that drunk people would be hungry when they woke up, so she had to cook porridge quickly.
At the same time, he did not forget to thank Mrs. Li, "Aunt Li, if it weren't for your help this time, I'm afraid I would be in trouble this time." After saying this, he patted his chest with lingering fear.
Mrs. Li was calm and didn't think it was a big deal. Seeing that Mrs. Zhang wanted to cook porridge, she thought about getting some pickles to eat with the porridge.
He did not forget to say: "This family is not mean and will not blame me."
After arriving here, Mrs. Li has been observing several masters. Although there are still many people she has not met, she still heard a lot of useful information from the few words they said.
I know that most of the people here were adopted by the previous lady whose maiden name was Meng Qing. She also started Xiaotongjia from scratch. She was a resolute and kind-hearted girl.
It was precisely because of this that Mrs. Li wanted to stay well. Otherwise, she might have been wiser to protect herself rather than help Mrs. Zhang.
Just because Mrs. Zhang has not gone out to buy ingredients yet, there are not many things in the kitchen, but there are still some simple things, such as eggs, radishes and so on.
For the Meng Qing family who had just had barbecue, there was no shortage of seasonings.
At least Mrs. Li was very satisfied when she counted them.
Without any hesitation, I chose to make pickled radish, not only because of limited conditions, but also because it is one of the fastest pickles.
If you pickle it now, you can still catch up with Mrs. Zhang's pot of porridge.
Madam Zhang heard Mrs. Li's words and nodded in agreement. Although she had only met her once, she also had a very good first impression of Meng Qing. A large part of the reason for this was that she was given considerable rights.
She also noticed Mrs. Li's movements, but she didn't pay much attention to them. As a cook, she has some unique recipes, and pickles are one of them. She also knows several kinds of pickles.
It's perfect to go with white porridge.
Mrs. Li just happened to take action. After she put the rice on the fire, she could go out to do some shopping first.
Everyone will come back for dinner tonight. This is the first meal since she and Mrs. Li came to the Meng Mansion, so naturally it will be a hit.
"Aunt Li, what are you planning to cook tonight? I'm going to buy some things and come back later. Do you have any requests?" Mrs. Li helped her just now, and Mrs. Zhang naturally reciprocated the favor.
Mrs. Li paused her busy hands, thought for a moment, and made a decision.
"Bring me a piece of pig shank and ask for some offal. If there are any fresh vegetables, bring me some."
Naturally, Mrs. Zhang would not refuse to agree, and the atmosphere between the two of them was quite harmonious for a while.
At this time, Ji Xi was in Meng Qing's room, helping to take care of the drunk Meng Qing. Because Wei Jun had to go to the shop to watch, not long after he came back, he took a step forward and turned back every step before leaving.
, obviously worried about Meng Qing.
I was kicked out by Ji Xi, otherwise I don’t know how long I would have been dragging my feet.
Most of the others were driven away by Ji Xi, except for Qiu Shuang, who was defeated by her pleading eyes.
Ji Xi thought that most of the people had gone back obediently, and there was nothing wrong with Qiu Shuo, so he simply let her stay.
He sat back on the bed, looking at Meng Qing's red face, Ji Xi whispered to himself: "Didn't you drink the hangover soup? Why is my sister's face still so red? If she didn't know that she was drunk,
I'm afraid I think sister has a fever."
Although the voice was very soft, Qiu Shou, who was right next to him, still heard it clearly and nodded repeatedly. He couldn't agree more.
"However, Sister Meng Qing, you look so good. She is completely different from other drunk people." Qiu Shuo held his chin with both hands, approached Meng Qing's face, and suddenly said this.
As soon as these words came out, both of them fell into silence. They had seen many people who went crazy after eating too much wine before. After coming out of the tavern, they staggered around without saying anything and cursed. When they went up to beg, they would often have to ask for help.
Not to mention the copper coins, you might even get a beating.
If nothing else, something like this happened to Xiaofeng.
They were all frightened at that time and thought Xiaofeng would be beaten to death like this.
Fortunately, Xiaofeng survived, and because of this, they no longer dare to approach drunk people, for fear that they would go crazy.