Armed with a full stomach of doubts, an Ruixin followed Ji Chengze back to Ji's home.

As soon as he entered the gate of Ji's house, Ji Chengze was called away by a telephone, and an Ruixin had to sit alone in the living room reading a magazine.

Lunch time was over by then, and dinner time was still some time away.

She didn't eat much before she came back. She was already hungry.

But it was not in her own home after all, and she was embarrassed to go to other people's kitchens to find food.

I had to bite my teeth to suppress the hunger in my stomach. It was just a meal, and I had to endure it.

Just as an Ruixin was browsing through the magazine to divert her attention, a figure suddenly flashed out of the kitchen and saw that an Ruixin's eyes were slightly bright: "miss an is back. Have you had lunch?"

An Ruixin Leng Leng, only to find that the speaker was Aunt Li, the cook of the Ji family.

An Ruixin looked at her kind and smiling face. When she came to her mouth, she said, "well, I'm in a hurry. I didn't eat."

"I haven't eaten yet, so I'm hungry! Just right. The chicken soup in the kitchen should be stewed. I'll bring it to you right away. "

"Well?" What else does an Ruixin want to say, but Aunt Li has turned into the kitchen, leaving an Ruixin sitting on the sofa with a blank face, "chicken soup?"

Aunt Li quickly brought out the chicken soup, which was yellow and full of nourishing herbs.

The fragrance of hens depends on the soaking and cooking of this medicinal material, which gradually infiltrates into the soup, with rich fragrance.

Enri was glad to hear the smell, and her hungry stomach became more and more empty.

An Ruixin took a mouthful of the soup and drank it. The fragrant chicken soup slipped into her intestines and warmed her whole body.

Aunt Li watched Anxin drink the soup and immediately asked curiously, "how about it? It tastes OK

Annie looked at her and said with a smile, "well, it's delicious. Thank you."

Aunt Li was relieved and whispered, "it's good to drink. It's good to drink. It's not a waste of the young master's efforts."

An Ruixin drinks soup suddenly and looks at Aunt Li suspiciously: "what does this soup have to do with your young master?"

"Of course it has something to do with the young master!" Aunt Li looks at an Ruixin with bright eyes. Her eager appearance almost makes an Ruixin run away with chicken soup in her arms.

"This morning, the young master suddenly came into the kitchen and said that he wanted to make a pot of soup for miss an himself. Miss an, you don't know. Our young master didn't like the kitchen since he was a child. All of a sudden, we were all shocked when he came in. At first, we heard that from the young master. We thought he just came to give orders. Who knows that he wanted to do it himself. We just touched our lips and gave a few instructions. He didn't let us do what we had to do. For this reason, he accidentally cut his finger several times when he cut the chicken, so scared that we almost didn't call the family doctor

"He cut his finger?"

"It's not true. The young master has been respected and treated well since he was a child. Where has he ever done such a thing? I accidentally cut it... "

Aunt Li is still talking at length, but an Ruixin's attention has been completely attracted by the sentence.

Cut fruit to hand? Oh... Thanks to him!

Annie lowered her head and sipped the chicken soup to hide the smile in her eyes.