"Pfft..." Chu Xia buried her head, suppressing her smile, but her shaking shoulders betrayed the expression on her face at the moment.
"No, young master, the recipe of that soup is not what he asked Wei Mingdong's eldest sister with great difficulty. Is it the recipe handed down from their family? Listen to what he has to say. He is very good in that soup. You put in angelica and astragalus..."
"Take! Let's go!" Nie Hanqiu repeated those two words towards Aunt Qing with a livid face.
"Young master, I don't care if I don't drink the big tonic soup he usually makes for me, but I have to take a sip tomorrow no matter what!" Aunt Qing looked at her with an expression that showed no fear of evil forces. Looking at Nie Hanqiu, he said: "That man, after he is thirty years old, all aspects of his body are not as good as when he was young. Please tell me, when he was a teenager, was he as young and strong as a tiger, and when he was in his twenties? You can be as brave and durable as an ox at the age of 30, but when you reach your thirties, you will gradually lose your strength. He told me, don’t listen to those people who say that a man is only 40 years old and a woman is 40 years old. If you say things like scum, in fact, when a man reaches forty, he is almost like a scumbag."
"Pfft... Hahahahaha..." Chu Xia finally couldn't hold back and laughed.
Nie Hanqiu's handsome and handsome face was already covered with dark clouds. His deep eyes were filled with coldness. He looked at Aunt Qing and said in a low and sinister voice: "Here, he , take, go!!”
"Master, as for that soup, did he go all over the vegetable market in N city in those days? Do I know how difficult it is to get the snake whip? It's the deer whip, so he dragged him all the way to the northeast. His friend brought it back to him. You have to try it no matter what Buxuan said. What’s more, the young mistress has prepared a special gift for you tomorrow morning. What if I am unable to do what I want... What should I do??" Aunt Qing stood straight in front of Nie Hanqiu, facing his cold gaze, and said with a heroic expression on her face.
"Ahem..." Chu Xia was laughing so hard just now, but she was instantly choked by Aunt Qing's words.
He said, Aunt Qing, how did I know that he had prepared a special gift for Nie Hanqiu!
Chu Xia's eyes widened and she looked towards Aunt Qing with doubts.
Aunt Naoqing was staring at Nie Hanqiu with great arrogance at the moment, completely unaware of Chu Xia's gaze.
"Oh? A special gift...??" After hearing Aunt Qing's words, Nie Hanqiu glanced at Chu Xia with a pair of deep eyes, and repeated Yidong's words meaningfully.
"No... no... I don't want to overthink it..." Chu Xia swung her legs and said with a smile on Nie Hanqiu's face.
"Young Master!!" Aunt Qing looked at Nie Hanqiu and said sadly: "Look, you and the young mistress have been married for so long. Is it because there is no movement in the young mistress's stomach even at night? Is it because I usually don't want to drink from him? That's why you stewed so much tonic soup! Think about it again, after tomorrow, you will be a man running for four years, but you will not have a son and a half. It's so bitter to say... Aunt Qing promised me , after drinking that bowl of soup, the young lady will definitely win the prize tomorrow morning!"
"Ahem... What about that, Aunt Qing, that's almost enough..." Chu Xia couldn't help but twitch her lips when she heard Aunt Qing's boastful words.
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