They only thought that making this soup was for the eldest young master's benefit, as it could replenish his health.
But they never thought about whether this young master Tang could accept it.
It was only now that she saw the eldest young master vomiting it out and looking very uncomfortable that she suddenly realized that not everyone could drink this soup.
Especially the taste of Young Master is already bland, but the ingredients of this soup are so heavy...
Seeing Fu Jingting vomiting like this, the old lady felt a little guilty. She lowered her voice and replied: "We are doing it for his own good, so I just stopped you from telling you the ingredients for the soup, because I was afraid that he would not drink it if he knew it."
"But now even if the young master doesn't know the ingredients, he still can't drink it." Feng's mother looked at Fu Jingting, feeling a little guilty.
The old lady was speechless.
After a while, he sighed and spoke again, "I overestimated this child. I didn't expect him to be so useless. He can't even drink soup."
Feng's mother's mouth twitched and she didn't answer.
Although he and the old lady are best friends and family members.
But no matter what, I am still a person with a foreign surname after all.
Therefore, the old lady can say that the eldest young master has no future, but she cannot agree with her.
Furthermore, although she didn't drink the soup, she knew it wouldn't taste any better.
Not to mention the eldest young master, anyone else would have vomited it out.
So it’s really not that the young master is hopeless.
Here, Fu Jingting just wanted to get rid of all the disgusting taste in his mouth, and had no time to listen to what the old lady and Feng Ma were saying.
All he knew was that what he drank was not soup. It tasted like swill. It tasted so smelly and strange that it was impossible to swallow it.
Moreover, the smell lingered for a long time. Even after he spit it out, he could clearly feel the stench in his mouth.
Not only that, this smell kept filling his nose, making his brain feel dizzy and even his throat was sore.
What kind of soup is this?
Fu Jingting was in so much pain that he felt like his whole body was being tortured.
Even without asking, Rong Shu could feel the torment he was feeling at the moment, feeling anxious and distressed. After he stopped vomiting and coughing, she quickly handed him the water she had just given him, "Quick, drink some water.
Rinse your mouth."
Fu Jingting needed this now. He took the water glass and started gargling, trying to wash away the disgusting taste in his mouth with water.
Soon, after a glass of water was used up, the taste in his mouth was indeed diluted a bit, but Fu Jingting could still feel that most of it remained.
Anyway, when he opens his mouth, the disgusting smell will come out.
Therefore, Fu Jingting half-covered his mouth when he spoke, "Grandma, tell me honestly, what kind of soup is this?"
He had a dark handsome face and red eyes staring at the two old ladies opposite.
Rong Shu also looked at the two old men, eager to know the answer.
I want to know what the two old people used to cook such a soup that made Fu Jingting miserable.
Facing the gazes of Fu Jingting and Rong Shu, the two old men looked at each other again, and saw a guilty look in each other's eyes.
Feng's mother gently pulled the old lady's sleeve and asked the old lady if she wanted to say anything.
The old lady rolled her eyes.
explain?
How can this be said?
Having said that, it's strange that this kid isn't angry.
So I can't say it, I definitely can't say it.
Thinking about it, the old lady suddenly held her forehead, with an uncomfortable look on her face, and said in a weak voice, "Oh, why does my head hurt? I guess it's because I stayed in the pavilion for a long time and got a bit cold from the wind.
No, I have to go back and rest, Xiao Feng, help me up quickly, we are going back to the room."
After saying that, she quickly winked at Feng's mother and stretched out her hand towards Feng's mother.
Feng Ma understood something, and the expression on her face suddenly became nervous and anxious. She quickly reached out to hold the old lady's hand and helped the old lady up. "Old lady, are you okay? Cheer up and I will help you right now."
Go back to your room, hold on a little longer, old lady."
As he spoke, he helped the old lady walk out of the pavilion.
Rong Shu and Fu Jingting were sitting there, quietly watching the two old ladies acting.
No one would believe this poor acting, let alone them.
Rong Shu shook her head in amusement but did not expose it.
But Fu Jingting, who wanted to know what kind of soup he was drinking, was not so generous.
As soon as he raised his eyelids, a low and cold voice came out, "Stop!"
As soon as these words came out, the old lady and Feng Ma subconsciously stopped.
Fu Jingting also stood up, with one hand in his trouser pocket and the other on the stone table, staring coldly at the backs of the two old ladies, "I want to run away after this, how can it be so easy, grandma,
Feng Ma, are you sure you don’t need to talk about pretending to be sick?"
The old lady and Feng Ma looked embarrassed when Fu Jingting and Rong Shu couldn't see them.
Then, the two old ladies turned around, and the embarrassment on their faces immediately disappeared, turning into looks of confusion, innocence, and confusion.
"Jingting, grandma doesn't know what you are talking about. You are pretending to be sick. Grandma doesn't understand." The old lady looked at the sky and the earth, but not at Fu Jingting.
Feng Ma, who was with the old lady, naturally helped the old lady speak, nodding her head in agreement, "Yes, young master, what you said is wrong. The old lady's health is not very good to begin with. She gets dizzy when she blows the wind.
It’s not like you don’t know, so how can you say that the old lady is pretending to be ill?”
"That's right, Jingting, you said that to grandma, it really makes grandma sad. Oh, I can't, I can't, I'm starting to feel dizzy again. Xiao Feng, let's go." The old lady leaned weakly on Feng's mother's shoulder,
He urged Feng's mother to take him away quickly.
Feng Ma didn't want to stay here either, for fear of staying any longer, the eldest young master insisted on holding on to her, nodded quickly, and turned her head back while supporting the old lady.
When the two old ladies appeared, Rong Shu covered her lips and kept laughing.
God, this was the first time she saw her grandmother and Feng's mother having so much fun.
Unexpectedly, in order to avoid something, two old ladies would even do such childish behavior as pretending to be sick.
Sure enough, there is a saying that goes well, having an elder in the family is like having a treasure.
What's more, they are still two old people now.
Thinking funny, Rong Shu looked at the man next to her again, and sure enough she saw the man's face getting darker and darker.
Seeing that Fu Jingting was so angry with her grandmother and Feng's mother, Rong Shu should have felt distressed.
But I'm sorry, the current situation is really funny.
After all, there are not many people in this world who can make Fu Jingting so angry.
And the most important thing is that if you are so angry, you still can't do anything to the person who is angry with you.
It can be said that Fu Jingting is now a pitiful little boy who was bullied.
The woman's face looked like she was laughing, and Fu Jingting could see it all.
Fu Jingting's eyes flashed.
Look, look, look.
Now he will deal with his grandmother and Feng's mother first, and then deal with her.
Let her know that there will be a price to pay for seeing her man's jokes.
Fu Jingting suppressed his thoughts and turned his attention to the old lady and Feng Ma again.
Seeing the old lady and Feng Ma continuing to run away, his thin lips curved into a slight sneer.
This time, he made up his mind to find out what tricks they were playing, so how could he let them go so easily.
I want to leave, but there is no door!
"Since grandma is dizzy, call the doctor directly. How can you rest assured just by going back to the room to rest? Grandma, do you think so?" Fu Jingting squinted his eyes and spoke in a gloomy voice.
