Rise From the Humble

The nephrite is warm and fragrant, you can chew delicacies, and you can drink the soup with honey juice and nectar.

The delicious food for dinner tastes great, especially the soup that is simmering in a casserole on the table. It is even more difficult to make it yourself. When you open the lid, a particularly mellow and attractive aroma hits your face.

Hua'er filled two bowls of soup from it and brought them to Li Shu and Zhu Ping'an. The soup was golden in color, with attractive ripples in the small blue and white porcelain bowls.

How could such a delicacy not be eaten up, Zhu Pingan naturally didn't feel wronged by his stomach, first ate a few dishes with chopsticks, and then regardless of the heat of the soup, he took a sip when he went up, and he couldn't help trembling all over his body, his lips and teeth suddenly rippling It has an extremely delicious mellow aroma. After eating, the mellow aroma is like an atomic bomb exploded in the stomach. It is so delicious. After a few mouthfuls, I drank a bowl of soup. Even more conquered.

Wanting to take another sip, he picked up the bowl, only to realize that the bowl of soup had bottomed out before he knew it.

"Giggle. If you like it, drink more, Huaer, and serve me a bowl of soup." Li Shu pursed her rosy lips, glanced at Zhu Pingan with a smile, and then ordered the little maid to serve Zhu Pingan. Soup.

The delicacies on this table were basically prepared by Li Shu's order to the cook, only the soup simmered in this casserole was made by Li Shu herself. At this moment, seeing that Zhu Ping'an had a special liking for the soup he made, and wanted to drink another bowl after drinking it, Li Shu's rosy mouth couldn't help evoking a rounded arc, she was very satisfied and happy.

"No, no, I'll do it myself." Zhu Pingan reached out his hand to stop the little girl with buns who came over to serve him soup, got up and poured himself a bowl of soup. Zhu Ping'an has always believed in getting enough food and clothing by doing it himself, and is not used to being served by others.

"oh"

The bun girl puffed her round bun face and pursed her mouth. Why doesn't my uncle let me serve? Is it because I am not good at serving? But I am the best at serving soup and vegetables. There is no such thing in the house. Better than what I can do.

Delicious food, Zhu Pingan never stopped eating at the table. He drank two bowls of soup alone. When serving the third bowl of soup, Zhu Pingan glanced at Li Shu who was eating at the same table, and couldn't help but look at it more Two eyes.

I have to admit that eating can be so elegant.

Compared with Li Shu's eating habits, although he is not gobbling, it is not much better.

Sitting at the table, Li Shu exudes a ladylike and elegant temperament, eating is also elegant and pleasant, giving people a feeling of spring breeze, making people want to take a second look, maybe this is a real nobleman, even eating So eye-catching.

The word "beautiful and delicious" is true to the ancients. Watching Li Shu eat, Zhu Pingan felt that he could eat two more bowls of rice.

"Grandpa has been watching Miss all day long, but he hasn't seen enough." Seeing this, the little maid on the side couldn't help laughing while covering her mouth, and joked in a drawn out voice.

Cough cough, Zhu Pingan coughed twice, feeling a little hot on his face, he is also a visual animal.

"Idiot~~eat your food well"

Li Shu snorted when she heard the words, and glanced at Zhu Pingan, her eyebrows and eyes were full of spring, and her big watery eyes seemed to drip water.

I don’t know if it’s because of the embarrassment of what happened just now, or because I was in a hurry to eat, or because the food was a little hot. Zhu Ping’an always felt a little hot after dinner, his face was a little hot, and his body was also a little hot, and he felt that the temperature of his whole body had risen several degrees It seems strange, I haven't had such a fever before.

After dinner, take a shower. Zhu Ping'an washed alone. The little maid in the middle of the bun followed Li Shu's instructions and came to wait for Zhu Ping'an to bathe. Zhu Ping'an naturally refused.

Probably the bath water was too hot. When Zhu Pingan took a bath, he felt hotter than when he was eating. It is better to add more cold water. Zhu Pingan added half a bucket of cold water after thinking about it. It had cooled down, but his body seemed to be getting hotter. It was probably a psychological effect. Zhu Pingan didn't think much and continued to take a cold bath. After taking a shower, Zhu Pingan changed into clean pajamas and walked back to the bedroom.

When they arrived at the bedroom, Li Shu was already on the bed. Then, Zhu Ping'an felt his body getting hotter.

Girl! You are fishing for law enforcement, tempting you to commit crimes!

Zhu Pingan was speechless. As soon as he entered the door, it was just such a visual feast. How could he bear it at a young and vigorous age? In an instant, a rush of blood rushed to his head, and his rationality was losing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing Zhu Ping'an come in, Li Shu wrapped her gauze pajamas tighter, puffed her mouth and said complainingly, "It's all Mother Liu, if you insist on letting people wear such clothes, why do you pay so much attention to getting married? They don’t let people dress properly either, which is really embarrassing.”

Well

It turns out that this is the exquisiteness of newlyweds, but such exquisiteness is not too ancient, and it can't reach this level in modern times. The groom can't hold it at all! Maybe it’s just to have more children and grandchildren. It’s traditional but open. Ancient times were really a sophisticated era!

"Ah, why do you have a nosebleed again?"

Li Shu on the bed let out an exclamation, got up from the bed in a hurry, and came to Zhu Ping'an wearing a gauze cloth with a fragrant wind. He took out a white handkerchief with body scent, put his feet up and wiped Zhu Pingan's nosebleed.

This gesture is just like the heroine asking for a kiss from the hero in a modern idol drama. Not to mention how tempting it is, it's hard to refuse.

Especially with his body so close, Zhu Ping'an breathed normally, and everything he smelled was the fragrance of Li Shu.

It's really killing me.

This fragrance is like adding fuel to the fire.

Zhu Pingan was already unbearably hot, and now it was even worse. His whole body was so hot that he felt like he was about to burn. Zhu Pingan even wondered if he was about to spontaneously combust.

God knows how much effort Zhu Pingan took to control the restless thoughts in his mind and his restless body, and tried his best to learn from Liu Xiahui to sit still.

But

However, it still failed.

I don't move, she moves

Li Shu put one hand on Zhu Ping'an's shoulder, padded her feet, held up a handkerchief, and wiped Zhu Ping'an's nosebleed. One of them couldn't stand still, and the whole person fell into Zhu Ping'an's arms.

It's over, Li Shu's fall made Zhu Ping'an lose all his previous efforts, and he failed to become Liu Xiahui after all.