Chapter 682

Lu Xiaohua accidentally bumps into Mrs. Zhao. It's nothing, but Lu Xiaohua's sachet falls on the ground. Mrs. Zhao squats down and helps to pick it up.

The flavor in the sachet is not strong. If you stand far away, you can't smell it. However, it will be so close that Mrs. Zhao can smell it clearly. She can't help but ask, "what kind of fragrance is it and how to match it?"

She was in a depressed mood, and her head was aching. But when she smelled the fragrance, she felt that her breathing was unobstructed, and her whole heart was much more relaxed. In a word, when she smelled the fragrance, people subconsciously relaxed, and even the headache seemed to be relieved.

"This incense is my own. If this lady likes it, she will send it to you."

Lu Xiaohua directly put the sachet into Mrs. Zhao's hand, and for a moment, she refused to delay to greet her husband. Regardless of the presence of outsiders, Fu QingHan also held Lu Xiaohua's hand: "how's the lady going?"

Lu Xiaohua pouted: "I don't like it very much. Let's go home and make delicious food for you in the evening."

Fu QingHan smiles, pinning a wisp of her hair behind her ears, and then walks away with her.

Anyone who looks at it will feel that this is a very loving couple. Without more words, they can feel the warmth between them.

So Mrs. Zhao watched them go away, lost in sight, until the maid called her.

"Who was that?"

"I don't know. Do you want your maid to inquire?"

"No need." Mrs. Zhao looked down at the sachet in her hand and did not throw it away.

She asked the clothing store to make a skirt for her according to her size, using the latest popular colors, fabrics and styles. After that, she sent it to her home and went back with her maid.

After she went back, she asked the doctor to check the sachet, and made sure that the sachet was filled with tranquilizing herbs, which were good for her health. Then she left the sachet... She really liked the fragrance, smelling it, even when she saw her favorite concubine, she didn't feel so angry.

After that, Mrs. Zhao met Lu Xiaohua twice.

It's all very accidental. It doesn't arouse Mrs. Zhao's suspicion. Instead, it makes her get along with Lu Xiaohua. Lu Xiaohua says that she wants to make soup, and asks Mrs. Zhao to show her.

"Actually, I see that you are always depressed. I want you to come to my house to play and relax."

Lu Xiaohua's attitude is as good as a normal girl, lively and cheerful, but because of her "good family background", she can also hold hands on major events, and her behavior will never disgrace anyone. When Mrs. Zhao is with her, her mood is also aroused, not so lifeless.

Probably so, will let Mrs. Zhao in only a few meet the situation, with Lu Xiaohua made friends.

Zhao Fu humanitarian: "I have many things in my family. Unlike you, your husband is so kind to you, and there is nothing to worry about."

If you listen carefully, you can still hear Mrs. Zhao's sour tone.

Lu Xiaohua looks at her curiously, but doesn't ask much. Instead, he takes her into his kitchen.

One of the stoves was already stewing soup. Lu Xiaohua opened the lid of the pot to check, and the fragrance overflowed, which attracted Mrs. Zhao: "what is this, what is this doing?"

"It's just the usual spareribs soup. I added radish and corn, as well as a personal sauce." Lu Xiaohua fished out the bottom of the pot so as not to stick to it. After that, he covered the pot again. "It'll be OK in a little while. Let's cook first. You can have dinner with me today. My husband is busy. If he doesn't come back for lunch, I'm bored to eat alone."

Mrs. Zhao went back to eat alone, and she had to be shown off by a concubine. She might as well stay here and have dinner with Lu Xiaohua, not to mention that the smell of the soup really attracted her, but she was still dignified: "OK."

Lu Xiaohua seems to be very happy. She smiles at Mrs. Zhao and then starts cooking.

Soon, Lu Xiaohua let Mrs. Zhao know that the pot of soup is just the beginning, she opened Mrs. Zhao's correct understanding of food.

Usually again dignified again Shu elegant woman can't help exclaiming: "you, how do you do this?"

Mrs. Zhao looked at the dishes all over the table. If she hadn't been brought up since childhood, her saliva would have flowed down directly.

"Yes, didn't you watch me do it?" Lu Xiaohua gave Mrs. Zhao a bowl of soup. "We have a very good cook in Dapan. She is a woman and won the championship in the cooking competition. She is very nice. She never hides herself and is willing to teach us how to cook. I'm lucky to get her tips."

Lu Xiaohua boasted about himself, but he was not soft spoken at all.

"I, I seem to have heard of this man," said Mrs. Zhao. "Is it Lu?"

Lu Xiaohua was a little surprised: "do you know her?"

"I heard from Dapan people who used to come here. They said that the food she cooked can take away people's soul. The shop is full of people every day. I think it's exaggeration, but today I have a look..." she looked at the dishes on the eye table that made her move her fingers. "The rumor didn't deceive me."

It's just that the chef surnamed Lu should be very good at cooking such a good dish."She's really good. If you have a chance..." Lu Xiaohua said about the meal. Instead of going on, he put the soup bowl in front of Mrs. Zhao. "No, the food will be cold for a while. Let's eat it quickly."

Mrs. Zhao understood what she meant. Now the situation of Dapan and Daqi is not optimistic. No matter whether they win or not, it is difficult for people on both sides to go to each other's country.

Two people can sit down to eat this meal, think is not easy, thanks to the deer came all the way to Daqi.

In front of the delicious food, Mrs. Zhao left behind these messy ideas and concentrated on enjoying them.

First of all, soup, ribs stewed just well, but mainly soup, is really delicious, there is a very refreshing thirst.

Then came the rice. For Mrs. Zhao, the refined rice was often eaten, but she didn't know how the same steaming process could make the rice so delicious. It seemed that she could eat two big bowls just for eating.

Not to mention the dishes, every mouthful fits the rice incomparably, and I can't stop eating at all.

Mrs. Zhao tried her best to keep her manners, but when Lu Xiaohua let go of eating (but not rude) in front of her, she could not help but gradually let go of eating so well, and then she almost fought with Lu Xiaohua.

When he reacted, he was surprised how he could do such a thing, but the deer on the opposite side laughed.

"To be a man, the most important thing is to be happy. Did you have a happy meal just now?"

Mrs. Zhao hesitated and nodded firmly.