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Chapter 147 The General He Is Unyielding ([-])

Seeing that Fu Zheng's face was not very good, Wei Yuan calmed down, and then cautiously opened his mouth to invite:

"Will the general come in and have a sit down?"

Fu Zheng's face darkened even more. Why should he be invited in by an outsider in a male host way when he came to his sister's place.

Fu Zheng pursed his lips and asked, "What is Su Han doing?"

"Ah! Oh! Su Han, no, Miss Su is cooking." A slip of the tongue, Wei Yuan stammered and quickly changed his words.

"She cooks? Just the two of you!"

Fu Zheng, who had already entered the door, turned his head and looked Wei Yuan up and down. Su Han could cook. He had been with Su Han for more than ten years. Why didn't he know that Su Han could cook?
Fu Zheng searched the corners of his memory, and he remembered that there were a few times when Su Han asked him to offer something, he gave him some pastries, and the maid made them and brought them over.

Fu Zheng's face was condensed, and the expression on his face became even more ugly. That was Su Han's nonsense pursuit of sincerity, which was not worth mentioning.

Without comparison, there is no difference.

"Ah! Yes, yes!" Wei Yuan scratched his head in embarrassment, "I just sent some things over, and Ms. Su invited me to eat."

"It turns out that it's a reciprocation, courtesy is reciprocated, and Su Han hasn't lost our family."

Hearing what Wei Yuan said, Fu Zheng nodded reservedly, yes, that's right, Su Han just left the guests for a meal out of etiquette because Wei Yuan sent something, so he thought.reasonable.

He said, he is Su Han's elder brother, and he has been with Wei Yuan for more than ten years, so how can he not be as good as Wei Yuan for a few days.

"Wei Yuan, who's here!"

Su Han heard some movement by the door in the kitchen, and his hands were too busy here, the dishes were already in the pot, so he could only lean forward and ask Wei Yuan.

"I'm too busy here, please entertain me!"

"Okay, okay, don't worry, take your time." Wei Yuan opened his mouth and replied.

Turning his head to look at Fu Zheng, who was sitting opposite him with a dark face, his body trembled, his eyes pointed at the teapot on the table, and he quickly picked it up and poured a cup for Fu Zheng.

"General, general, please, please."

Fu Zheng saw the tea in the teacup clearly, and frowned. He held the porcelain cup and turned it around in his hand, feeling that it was different from the tea he had drunk before.

Looking at it, Wei Yuan thought that Fu Zheng was disgusted, so he opened his mouth to explain, "General, General, this is the herbal tea made by Ms. Su herself. It is for strengthening the body and nourishing the body."

Fu Zheng raised his eyes and glanced at Wei Yuan when he heard this, and chuckled, "Why would I dislike Su Han's tea?"

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and drank it in one gulp.

What happened in the end, Su Han will be in the cultivation of life and rest.

Taste the bitterness that still has an aftertaste in the mouth, and it is also slightly sweet.

However, Fu Zheng raised his eyes to look at the top of the wall, hooked his lips, and smiled dangerously.

Wei Yuan and Su Han approached, it was definitely not a matter of two days, but he didn't receive any news from here.

Ah!This group of hidden guards needs to be replaced.

Seeing Fu Zheng finished drinking tea, Wei Yuan looked at him with a look that no strangers should enter, and didn't know what to say, so the two of them fell into an embarrassing silence.

Fu Zheng looked up and looked around at the layout of the yard, and shook his head secretly. He should have insisted at the very beginning, and equipping Su Han's yard with a few servants from the battlefield can isolate almost half of the dangers.

Su Han kept busy in the kitchen. The /old/mother/chicken/chicken/old/hen/chicken/ delivered by Wei Yuan was big and fat, and it would be too much to eat if one was thrown into the pot, so it was divided into two halves, and one half was served with sauerkraut Stir-fried red peppers, half of them found some mushrooms and simmered the soup slowly.

As for the pork belly, add some garlic sprouts and dry fry, it is fat but not greasy, smooth and tender, and fragrant.

Thinking that the three dishes were not enough, he found some vegetables and washed them. After finishing the dishes with great effort, he yelled at the door, "Dinner is ready!" and walked out slowly with the vegetables.

"I'll come, I'll come," Wei Yuan looked at Su Han holding the soup bowl, the heat floating on it blurred his face, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly stood up to serve it.

"For something so hot, just leave it there and wait for me to serve it."

Wei Yuan smiled at Su Han, put down the soup bowl, "I'll go in and serve the meal, you just rest here, you're tired."

It really looked like an ordinary couple, the wife was hardworking and beautiful, and the husband was strong and considerate, if not for Fu Zheng sitting next to them, staring straight at the two with a dark face.

Seeing Wei Yuan walk in, Fu Zheng asked:

"Are you at home these days?"

"Yeah!" Su Han nodded, "I'll go back to the barracks tomorrow to help."

Fu Zheng felt that Su Han had misunderstood what he meant, and it was hard to say anything when he wanted to speak, so he changed the subject, "When did you learn to cook?"

"I remember, you are considered pampered. There is not even a servant girl in this yard. I will send a few people to serve you when I go back."

Even if the general's mansion is eclectic and not very polite, it doesn't make sense for the girl's family to really have them make things.

Of course, it doesn’t matter if it’s a boy. Boys have to be poor to survive the hard life in the future.

In Fu Zheng's eyes, Su Han is suffering now, but Fu Zheng doesn't understand. Isn't it good to stay at home?Now that he is protecting her, no one dares to bully her.

"Well," Su Han raised his eyebrows, shook his head and refused, "No, I always have to live by myself, and this kind of life is pretty good."

Su Han looked back at her yard, thinking that there was a room inside, which contained the 5000 taels she had earned so hard.

He smiled softly, eyes full of pride: "I think this kind of life is quite good, ordinary, ordinary."

"There are not so many fights. In the future, I will find someone who is full of myself and live a happy and comfortable life."

As Su Han said, his eyebrows and eyes slowly stretched, his whole person was not as cold and alienated as usual, but elegant and generous.

"Here we come, the meal is here."

Just when Fu Zheng was about to say something, Wei Yuan came out with a meal in hand, took the initiative to fill everyone up, and leaned towards Su Han with a bench, not daring to get too close, showing a sense of Be careful.

Fu Zheng sat across from the two of them and looked at it clearly. If it wasn't for Su Han's cooking, he would throw his chopsticks now.

Glancing at Su Han, the man was holding a bowl and carefully staring at the dishes on the table. His expression didn't change a bit, and he slowly added a piece to his mouth, chewing slowly, showing a sense of stability.

Fu Zheng lowered his eyes and looked at Su Han's cooking today. He didn't put it on a plate specially. It couldn't compare to the exquisiteness and elegance of the capital.

After adding a little more chopsticks, the taste was actually very good. He looked up at Su Han with surprise in his eyes.

It turned out that before he knew it, Su Han had already grown up.

She will be a gentle and virtuous wife in the future, with medical skills to save the world, and a husband who loves her and protects her for the rest of her life. In two years, she will have a few lovely children.

But why, is he so upset in his heart?

Fu Zheng couldn't find the answer, so he just picked up the spoon and added another bowl for himself. Whether he will have the chance to taste it again in the future is unknown.

(End of this chapter)