Song Mansion. At the dinner table, Mrs. Song looked at Song Hanzhi distressedly and put a piece of meat in his bowl.
Song Hanzhi looked at his favorite braised pork as if he were looking at an enemy, his little face wrinkled together, as if he was bitter and resentful.
"Have you had a lot of schoolwork recently? Why have you lost so much weight?" Mrs. Song asked with concern, "Or is the food in the Imperial College not delicious? If that's the case, I might as well..."
"What are you doing?" the serious Taifu Song said displeasedly, "The Imperial Academy does not allow outsiders to enter, so don't mess around."
"Look at how thin our son has become." Mrs. Song was dissatisfied, "We only have this son. If you don't feel sorry for me, I still feel sorry for him."
"A loving mother is a loser. Others can eat it, so why can't he eat it?" Taifu Song said sternly, "Also, don't talk when you eat or sleep. Don't break the rules again."
"You're an old-fashioned person," Mrs. Song said angrily, "There are so many rules, so you just follow them and don't follow them. Son, if we don't eat, my mother will take you out to eat."
The housekeeper walked in from the outside and said to the guests present: "The second young lady from the Prime Minister's Mansion is here, saying she wants to see the young master."
"Xiao Qing'er is here." Mrs. Song laughed, "Please invite her in quickly."
When Song Hanzhi heard that Lu Zhiqing was coming, he quickly took the meat in the bowl back to Mrs. Song and said, "I don't eat meat."
He also wants to be thin and good-looking like Fan Su.
The housekeeper took Lu Zhiqing into the Song Mansion.
"Miss Lu Er, the masters are having a meal. If you don't mind it..."
"Okay, I'm just here to have a meal with Song Hanzhi." Lu Zhiqing said, "You're busy with your business, don't worry about me, I'll just go in by myself."
Lu Zhiqing was followed by four maids, one holding a small stove, another holding a small pot, and the other two holding various side dishes.
"I have met Mr. Song and Mrs. Song." Lu Zhiqing saluted.
"Don't be polite, come here quickly." Mrs. Song greeted with a smile, "Xiao Qing'er has grown taller again and is becoming more and more beautiful."
"Madam, you are still so young and beautiful. People who don't know better would think you are Song Hanzhi's sister!" Lu Zhiqing said.
"Haha..." Mrs. Song smiled from ear to ear, "Xiao Qing'er is so cute."
Taifu Song: "..."
Song Hanzhi: "..."
Women of any age like to be praised. The two women (girls), one old and one young, complimented each other, and they were all stunned.
"By the way, Xiao Qing'er, come and try our chef's skills."
"Madam, I brought some food to Song Hanzhi." Lu Zhiqing explained the purpose of her visit, "The hot pot made by my mother is excellent, and even the restaurants outside don't have such a delicious taste. Song Hanzhi has been working too hard recently, busy with studies every day,
He was busy with all kinds of homework. As his good friend, I felt really sorry for him, so I sent him a small hot pot to replenish his health."
"Xiao Qing'er, why are you so nice?" Mrs. Song was so moved, "Hanzhi has you by my side, I feel more at ease."
"Don't worry, madam, as long as I protect him, no one will dare to bully him." Lu Zhiqing patted her chest.
While Lu Zhiqing was talking to Mrs. Song, several maids had already cooked the small hot pot.
Song Hanzhi looked at the sumptuous food in front of him, feeling repelled in his heart, but he couldn't bear to refuse Lu Zhiqing.
Taifu Song glanced at Song Han.
This kid...
Eaten to death.
It's almost impossible to turn over.
"Prepare bowls and chopsticks." Mrs. Song said, "Xiao Qing'er, eat something with us."
The more Mrs. Song looked at her, the more she fell in love with this little girl. She wished they would grow up earlier so that they could marry into her own family.
The only thing that makes people worry is that her family background is too good, and there are too many wolves staring at her outside. Her son's qualifications are mediocre, and he may not be able to deal with so many evil wolves, and there is no telling what will happen in the future.
Lu Zhiqing sat next to Song Hanzhi: "Then I'm welcome. Thank you, madam."
The small hot pot is ready.
Lu Zhiqing put a piece of mutton into Song Hanzhi's bowl.
"Eat it!"
Mrs. Song and Taifu Song looked at Song Hanzhi.
Those who just vowed not to eat meat don’t know if they can still maintain their principles now.
Song Hanzhi sighed angrily, lowered his head and took a bite of the mutton.
"How is it? Is it delicious? My mother made it herself." Lu Zhiqing looked at Song Hanzhi expectantly.
Song Hanzhi nodded: "It's delicious."
"It tastes good, so eat more. You've lost weight!"
He has lost weight and she has gained weight. Where is the justice?
He needs to gain weight again.
Otherwise she will be fatter than him in the future.
Mrs. Song laughed.
This kid can't escape Xiao Qing'er's grasp.
Didn’t you say you don’t eat meat just now? Why don’t you dare to say it now?
After the meal was finished, Lu Zhiqing ate a lot without realizing it.
"No, I'm too full." Lu Zhiqing said, "I will get fatter if this continues."
Song Hanzhi looked at her faintly: "Didn't you say that you look better if you are fatter?"
Just now she persuaded him to eat more, but he was not polite and gave her a lot of her favorite dishes. Sure enough, she ate more than he did.
"It's your fault that you gave me so much food that I like, and now I'm full." Lu Zhiqing said, "If I go back like this, my father will definitely teach me again. He doesn't like people who do things without restraint."
"Do you want to eat?"
"Yes I do!"
"Then come with me!"
Song Hanzhi took Lu Zhiqing into his courtyard.
In the yard, a sapling lay flat on the ground, next to a dug hole.
"What's this?"
"Cherry saplings." Song Hanzhi said, "I plan to plant them in the yard."
"I'll help you."
"good."
The servant next to him brought water.
Song Hanzhi asked them to retreat. He did not need to leave the burial matter to the servants. He planned to complete it himself.
Lu Zhiqing and Song Hanzhi completed the planting of cherry trees.
Lu Zhiqing wiped her sweat and looked at the results in front of her.
"Song Hanzhi, if you get results in the future, you have to give half of it to me to eat. I will take half of the credit for this."
"Okay, you can eat as much as you want."
"Song Hanzhi, are you too easy to bully? You can agree to whatever I say. If I sell you, will you still count the money for me?"
"I'm not worth anything, so don't sell me." Song Hanzhi thought for a while and said.
"It's getting dark, I have to go back."
Song Hanzhi took out a handkerchief and handed it to her: "There is mud on your face, wipe it first."
Lu Zhiqing raised her arm and wiped it a few times: "Forget it, go home and wash up!"
Song Hanzhi sent Lu Zhiqing out and watched her enter the opposite door before returning.
"Hanzhi," Taifu Song looked at him not far away, "come here, dad has something to tell you."
Song Hanzhi and Taifu Song talked for a long time in the study. When he came out, the confusion in Song Hanzhi's brows disappeared, and his eyes became firmer.
