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"Chaosheng's favorite soup?" Ji Xuanbing cast his eyes on Jiang Chaosheng. The two have been married for a long time. Although Ji Xuanbing does not cook a lot, he has been secretly observing his husband's preferences .

After such a long period of observation, he came to the conclusion that his husband has no special preferences, as long as it is delicious, he likes everything, and he is as easy to feed as himself.If there is any preference, it is that I prefer to eat food with a stronger taste.The bowl of soup that the imperial concubine brought over, the soup looks pure white, but the smell is not strong enough.

Jiang Chaosheng shook his head slightly towards Ji Xuanbing, and said with his lips: "It's the soup that the eleventh princes liked."

He didn't have all the memories of the original owner. How could he have noticed such insignificant details when he was watching from the sidelines at the critical moment? However, if the imperial concubine said she liked it the most, it must be her favorite.Even if he is an expensive prince, for the original owner, the soup cooked by his mother must be different from the one made by the palace.

The bowl of soup brought by the imperial concubine has a lot of ingredients, and it looks like that kind of Shiquan Dabu soup. Jiang Chaosheng glanced at it, and there are many medicinal herbs floating in the soup, such as astragalus and wolfberry, but the taste of traditional Chinese medicine is not very good. Chong, obviously boiled for a long time.

Sure enough, the imperial concubine glanced at him with a complicated expression, and then at Ji Xuanbing: "I haven't been able to help you much when I come here, that is, I just remembered today and boiled a bowl of soup. You are married, and you have worked hard day and night. Drinking more tonic soup is good for your body."

She looked at Ji Xuanbing: "Even if you don't need it, the concubine just gave birth not long ago, and her body is weak, and she needs some soup to make up for it."

As long as the imperial concubine does not act as a monster, Jiang Chaosheng has always respected this capable woman: "Mother has worked hard, so let's put the soup away if it is so hot. The weather is hot, and it is not good to drink too much hot soup."

Now this stage is actually approaching the beginning of autumn, but here should be a tropical climate, the weather is not half hot at all, it is still extremely hot, and the autumn is not as humid as the rainy season, and it is extremely dry.

"I know you can't drink it hot. Soak it in cold water in advance." She put the soup pot in cold water, and the temperature of soaking was just right. If she hadn't tasted hot and cold in advance, the imperial concubine would not be so attentive send over.

"If you don't drink, I'll drink." The noble concubine felt agitated, she moved her own hands, filled a bowl of soup, brought it to her mouth with a spoon, and drank the soup in one gulp.

Her tone was plaintive: "I'm such a failure as a mother, I haven't even drank my daughter-in-law's tea. This is the tea you two gave me."

After all, this is my husband's mother in name. After the soft nail was touched at the beginning, the imperial concubine did not do anything particularly annoying, but stayed in the city peacefully, and did not say anything nasty. .

Ji Xuanbing, who was a new father, thought about it in another way, and suddenly felt that he seemed to have overdone it. If Xiao Diudiu treated him like this in the future, he would definitely get angry and beat his own cub out.

But the imperial concubine is very pitiful, if she beats him up, she won't win at all, he is a little soft-hearted, and he rarely said caringly: "Husband, I think this soup is delicious, you can drink some."

Ji Xuanbing is so reasonable because of Jiang Chaosheng's face, and he has never eaten a fish from the imperial concubine's house, but he just doesn't want to embarrass Jiang Chaosheng.

Jiang Chaosheng took two new unused teacups and poured a cup of tea each: "There is no one who uses soup as tea. At the time, time was short and we couldn't make up for this gift. Today we will make up for it."

He and Ji Xuanbing each had a cup, and they stood side by side like a pair of Bi people. They bent down at the same time, offered the small teacup in their hands with both hands, and offered tea to the imperial concubine together: "Mother, please drink tea."

"Okay... good boy, both of you are good boys." The concubine took the cup of tea with a confused expression, and drank it all in one gulp.

Jiang Chaosheng cleaned the teacups they usually drank, and then poured a cup of soup into the cups.One cup for him, one cup for Ji Xuanbing.It's just a small sip of a teacup, even if the soup is unpalatable, such a sip will not be unbearable.

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee." Little Diudiu squeezed over at some point. After such a period of time, the blue film in his eyes had faded and turned into the same black as Jiang Chaosheng. Jojo could see a little blue.

Little Diudiu, who had eaten well, was chubby, with a round face, round eyes, and moved his nose, obviously he also took a fancy to the delicious food in front of him.

Jiang Chaosheng picked up the overly active cub and put it on the soft couch beside him: "You can't drink this stuff now."

Little Diudiu, who smells like milk all over his body, drank the whale milk when he was born. There are not so many pregnant whales in the sea, but the milk of one whale is enough for this little guy to drink. Little Diudiu looks like other human babies. There is no difference in appearance, the small mouth is open to reveal the bare gums, the little guy who has no teeth can not eat complementary food, and of course he cannot take the strong medicinal soup.

"Wait a minute..."

The youth's long and slender arms raised the thick white and delicious tonic soup. He just brought it to his mouth to drink it, but was slapped down by the imperial concubine. The teacup fell to the ground and fell to pieces. The soup seeped into the hand-woven long wool spread for the cub On the carpet, the snow-white wool was instantly stained with golden grease.

The moment she threw something, Ji Xuanbing immediately rushed to the cub's side and covered his son's eyes and ears: "Children can't watch this."

"Mother, what's wrong?"

The imperial concubine opened her mouth and suddenly lost her temper: "Don't call me mother, I am not your mother in the first place, so I don't need to drink this soup." Of course, it is impossible for her to tell the truth. Also scattered.

Jiang Chaosheng picked up the spoon and lowered his head to scoop up the remaining soup in the big bowl: "It's a pity that the soup that my mother spent so long cooking is wasted like this."

"No!" The imperial concubine rushed over at the first moment, and with a strong push, the entire soup bowl was pushed out, the soup overflowed, and the pieces hit the ground with a loud noise.It's a pity that she didn't have time to stop it, and just watched Jiang Chaosheng take a sip.

But Jiang Chaosheng, who was standing still, didn't change at all. He looked at the noble concubine and asked in a very calm tone, "Is it because my mother won't let me drink it because there is something in it that I can't drink?"