Chi Rong wasn't sleepy, she got up late during the day and took a nap in the evening, it was just a nap this night.

It was still dark when she woke up, and the Western clock on the desk only pointed to the number five, but she couldn't fall back to sleep after tossing and turning.

Chi Rong simply got up and changed into a light pink crepe de chine cheongsam, which just matched the rose flower.

She sneaked out of the study lightly, and Wu Qingzhi fell into a deep sleep under the quilt, probably because he was very tired after a day's work.

Chi Rong washed up briefly, remembering that Wu Qingzhi repeatedly pushed off work to take care of her yesterday, he felt very guilty, so he decided to repay Wu Qingzhi's favor today.

Chi Rong slipped out of the bedroom, boiled two pots of boiling water in the small tea room and went downstairs.

The servants of the Wu family had already woken up and were doing things in an orderly manner. Chi Rong couldn't be disturbed, so he had to go to the kitchen by himself.

The two young cooks in the back kitchen were busy, they were surprised to see Chi Rong appearing, and hurriedly greeted her.

Chi Rong waved his hand and said, "I heard that there are always people in the kitchen, thank you for your hard work. I'll borrow the kitchen for use."

The faces of the two cooks changed, and they said in a panic: "Young Madam, is it because you can't get used to our cooking?"

Chi Rong shook her head: "Who said that? I like your stir-fried dishes the most. It's delicious and spicy, and it's appetizing and delicious!"

Just as he was talking, Chi Rong suddenly understood why the two of them were flustered. They must have thought that she was not used to food and came to offend her.

So he said again: "I'll cook some porridge for your young master, he can only eat that kind of food every day, it's so pitiful."

The cooks all breathed a sigh of relief, thinking in their hearts that everyone said that this young lady lifted her hijab and threw her phoenix crown on the day of her wedding, so she must be not a good person. Waking up so early and doing the cooking for the young master by himself shows the deep love between the husband and wife. It seems that what happened yesterday was all rumors.

Chi Rong counted the ingredients and cooking utensils on her own, and finally chose a piece of yam and lean meat.

She was about to wash the vegetables, but a cook stopped her: "Young Madam, let's do these chores!"

Chi Rong tutted: "I let you do everything, so why should I do it? You are busy with your work, don't worry about me."

As he spoke, he rubbed and washed off the dirt on the yam, scraped the skin finely, changed it into small pieces and put it in a bowl for preparation, washed off the blood on the lean meat, took a kitchen knife and chopped up the minced meat .

Although Chi Rong is a lady from a wealthy family, she got along with the domestic helpers since she was a child, and she was always pestering the cook, Aunt Chen, so she also learned to cook some simple home-cooked dishes, just a bowl of porridge with yam and lean meat.

She is not sloppy in doing things, and she is not ambiguous in cooking, which is really rare among young ladies who don't touch the spring water with their ten fingers.

The two cooks were even more amazed in their hearts, and they respected Chi Rong even more.

Chi Rong washed the rice, put the yam and minced meat into the casserole, and threw a few pinches of shredded ginger from the cook's hand into the pot to simmer, and then went to wash her hands in satisfaction: "You two help me!" I'm looking at some pots, I'm wandering around, I'll be back later."

Just as he was speaking, he swaggered out of the kitchen.

Chi Rong took a walk and saw that the orange tree in the backyard had started to bear flower buds, and the small and white ones were very pleasing.

Chi Rong suddenly felt that the Wu family was also quite good. Although the servants were a bit introverted, they were not bad people after all.

As for Wu Qingzhi - he is probably a good match, but Chi Rong always has an attitude of avoiding him.

Chi Rong took the time to go back to the back kitchen, looked at the porridge stewed in the casserole, and found that it was almost cooked, so he added a pinch of salt to it to enhance the flavor, and asked, "What time do you young masters usually get up to eat? breakfast?"

The cook looked at the clock, it was just right, and said: "It's almost now, the young master always gets up very early."

Chi Rong couldn't help slandering, no wonder Wu Qingzhi was sick, and now he was going to get up for work after six o'clock, even the machine needed to be cooled, but he tightened the wind and kept spinning.

Chi Rong thought again, she didn't get up until noon yesterday, so Wu Qingzhi waited for her to sleep all morning.

She immediately felt ashamed, and hurriedly filled the porridge and went upstairs.

When Chi Rong entered the room, Wu Qingzhi was washing up and was about to pass the meal. Seeing Chi Rong coming in with the porridge, he was taken aback: "Why are you up?"

"I'll cook some porridge for you. You don't eat meat, how can you just eat porridge and vegetables?"

Chi Rong said ostentatiously, "It's rare for me to cook, if you weren't so sick, I wouldn't be bothered to move."

After finishing speaking, she set down the bowls and chopsticks, making a confident appearance of letting you taste.

Wu Qingzhi's heart trembled, and he scooped up a spoonful of porridge and put it into his mouth.

The yam is fragrant and soft, and the minced meat is finely chopped without any greasy taste. Although it is a very common taste, it warms his heart and stomach, and he likes it, so he finished a bowl in a few bites.

"Delicious." Wu Qingzhi looked at Chi Rong deeply and said, "Chi Rong, you are really my wife."

Chi Rong turned her head away: "I said no! I'm not married to you, so don't make fun of me all the time, I can't do anything with a scoundrel like you!"

She heard Wu Qingzhi sigh leisurely: "You have to get used to it."

Chi Rong was a little annoyed, this was the second time she had heard Wu Qingzhi say this: "Why should I get used to it, I'm going home anyway, why is it up to you!"

Chi Rong stared at Wu Qingzhi, but saw him laughing: "Will you look at me?"

"Who wants to look at you, don't be so stinky!"

Wu Qingzhi said softly: "Chi Rong, I know you feel wronged. The incident happened because of me. I will be responsible for you and treat you better."

"—Anyway, I..."

Chi Rong felt that what he said was very reasonable, and she couldn't quibble. She also felt that Wu Qingzhi was very considerate to her, but she always wanted to escape, "... Anyway, I don't like you, who would feel at ease and not like you?" people get married."

Wu Qingzhi was still calm: "Then do you have someone you want?"

Chi Rong thought to herself, you are really being ridiculous, to ask such a straightforward question, but it is true that she has never dealt with men before, so naturally she does not have such a person in her heart.

Chi Rong didn't lie, and said honestly: "No, I'm a student, so I don't know how to fall in love. I have to study hard."

Wu Qingzhi smiled, and said happily: "Then, Chi Rong, if you fall in love with me, you will fall in love with me in the future."

Chi Rong was furious, but she didn't know how to refute, this old man was really powerful, she couldn't fight, so she could only bury her head in the porridge.

Wu Qingzhi was refreshed this morning, and his complexion improved a lot. He happily drank the porridge and took the medicine, and put the rose flower in his shirt pocket before sitting on the sofa and reading the official documents.

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