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It's just that Lu Jing never thought that Rong Xuan would be difficult to raise.

Although Rong Xuan's status is expensive, he has not developed the habit of extravagance and waste, and his diet has always been simple, he eats whatever the cook cooks, as far as Lu Jing knew before, he is rarely picky.

But that was before.

Now Rong Zhuo carefully opened the food box, took out the dishes that were still steaming inside, put them one by one on the small table in the car, and then looked at Rong Xuan anxiously with a flattering expression.

Rong Xuan's figure became more and more conspicuous, and he himself became more and more reluctant to show his face in front of others.The itinerary was slow, and sometimes he missed the villages and towns during meal times, so Rong Zhuo bought these dishes from the town in front of him.

It is indeed the signature dish in the local restaurant. The selection of ingredients and knives are all exquisite and exquisite, and everything is full of color, fragrance and taste.What's even more rare is that Rong Zhuo drove back and forth all the way. It was really not easy to keep the food fresh while maintaining its appearance.

But Rong Zhuo didn't dare to take the credit, and stood obediently by the side with his hands down, peeking at Rong Xuan, seeing which dish his eyes fell on, his anticipation increased a little, and he was even a little inexplicably nervous.

Rong Xuan didn't see his expression, he just stared at the dishes with his chopsticks in a daze.After a while, he raised his head and forced a smile at Rong Zhuo: "I'm not hungry."

"You haven't eaten much in the morning, how can you not be hungry? Is it not to your taste?" Rong Zhuo could hardly help crying. "You can't just eat porridge."

"It's true that I'm not hungry." Rong Xuan whispered, and then took a closer look at the dishes in front of him. The assorted hibiscus tofu was tender and delicate, the stewed corn flour with mushrooms was glutinous and fragrant, and the chicken with bamboo shoots and lotus seeds was white and delicious... How can you not face such delicacies? He has no appetite, and he is actually a little ashamed.

It is clearly something I still liked yesterday, but I don’t even want to taste it even today. Sometimes I still want to eat it now, but when I buy it back, I just lose my appetite.

Even the fruit is the same. If you want to eat peaches today, if there is a peach in front of you, what you think about becomes plums again.When I saw plums, what I missed was melons instead.

Rong Xuan also felt that his preferences were fickle, but most of the time he tolerated it, and he didn't agree with Rong Zhuoti what he wanted to eat.Mostly it was Rong Zhuo's guess that he would buy some of everything he wanted, and occasionally it happened to be right for his taste at that time, so he was overjoyed.

But Rong Xuan only tasted one or two mouthfuls as a compliment, but couldn't take it anymore.Sometimes, like today, there is nothing I want to eat among the dishes in front of me.

But looking at Rong Zhuo's hard work, it is often in vain and he dare not complain.Rong Xuan felt a little bit sorry.

But the lack of appetite is not something he can do by himself.Feeling really sorry for Rong Zhuo's hard work, he picked up his chopsticks and poked at the almost transparent crystal shrimp dumplings on the plate.Unexpectedly, before I picked it up, I felt a little disgusted in my heart, and the hand holding the chopsticks paused, and then dropped it again.

Rong Zhuo was anxious at the side, pointing to the bamboo shoots and said: "Where are these diced bamboo shoots? Didn't you still eat them yesterday?" He brought up a plate of fish-flavored shredded pork fried until golden and buttery. "If you don't eat fish, you should eat some meat, right?"

Rong Xuan lowered his eyes and took a look, obviously a little confused: "Fish..."

Rong Zhuo was angry: "This is meat, not fish..."

Before he finished speaking, the aroma of the food came to his face, but Rong Xuan felt that his stomach was really twisted, and he dropped his chopsticks to caress his upper abdomen and bent down.

Rong Zhuo was so startled that he almost knocked over the shredded meat in his hand. He hurriedly put the plate on his hands and came over to help him, saying repeatedly: "What's the matter, is it a stomachache? I'll call Lu Jing..."

Rong Xuan didn't bother to answer him either, and just managed to free up a hand to wave to him reluctantly.He lay on the bed and retched twice, but couldn't even vomit water.

Rong Zhuo stood in front of the couch full of worry, clumsily trying to stretch out his hand to rub him.Rong Xuan was not feeling well, even with a temper, he was not very happy, smelling the smell of cooking oil, he became more and more uncomfortable.Pushing away Rong Zhuo and sitting up, he called Xiao Ruan out of the car.

After shouting twice, it was Lu Jing who raised the curtain and came in.He glanced into the car, and without waiting for orders, he swiftly put a few meals into the food box, carried them and went out.

Rong Zhuo was very frustrated, he stared blankly at Lu Jing tidying up, and was speechless for a long time.It was Rong Xuan who pushed him first: "You can eat together too."

Rong Zhuo reluctantly agreed, and took out several snacks from the package beside him, and put them on the table one by one, telling him to eat as much as he liked.Rong Xuan obediently agreed, but ignored him.

Lu Jing was not too polite, and he and Xiao Ruan were laying out the food under the shade of the tree, leaving only two light side dishes in the food box.

Lu Jing immediately picked up a piece of shiitake mushroom and put it in his mouth. After tasting it, he said to Rong Zhuo: "The heat is just right, but there is a little salt. Let them put less salt next time."

Rong Zhuo angrily sat aside, stared at Lu Jing angrily for a long time, gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't buy it for you to eat."

But Fan Rongxuan would be cheaper if he didn't eat it. There was nothing to waste. After a few days, Rongxuan didn't see any growth, so he ate Lujing Xiaoruan to gain weight.

Xiao Ruan looked at Rong Zhuo's swollen appearance, set the table and chopsticks for him, took two chopsticks and stepped aside with a bowl of rice.He took a sneak peek at the emperor.

Unexpectedly, Rong Zhuo accidentally saw it, and turned his eyes to Xiao Ruan with a vicious smile: "What?"

Xiao Ruan almost choked on a mouthful of food, swallowed it quickly, and said in a panic: "This mushroom is a little salty..."

"What a slave..." Rong Zhuo laughed angrily, and then he stopped his words instinctively, and turned his head to look at the car behind him.Rong Xuan never liked his contemptuous words, but fortunately there was no movement in the car at this time.

Lu Jing watched coldly from the sidelines and snickered. He delivered medicine every day, and he was the first to notice that Rong Xuan suddenly became picky eaters, and the emperor showed his courtesy to him, so he volunteered to take over the job of ordering meals. He was happy to take this The problem of the hot potato was left to Rong Zhuo to have a headache.

Anyway, Rong Xuan would be more picky unconsciously in front of Rong Zhuo, and he still had a gentle attitude towards him and Xiao Ruan, and was even more afraid of Lu Jing's words to make fun of him, but if there was a decoction brought, he would drink it slowly no matter how uncomfortable he was.As for the taboos that should be paid attention to, he nodded again and again in agreement, not daring to say a word, which made Lu Jing feel very relieved.

Rong Xuan hid the guilty expression on his face, changed his voice and whispered to Xiao Ruan: "Now you are following Lu Jing to know your future, but do you still remember who is your master?"

Seeing that Lu Jing took advantage of this period of time to move his chopsticks like flying, and the dishes on the plate were like wind and clouds, and there was not much left in a moment, he quickly snatched the fish-flavored shredded pork that was still in good condition, and said in his heart that if you don’t eat it, I will eat it. I swept it clean.

After the meal, I had to wait for a while to rest, and I didn't start the road until the hottest noon.Rong Zhuo left the bowl and chopsticks for Xiao Ruan to clean up, and hurried into the car to see Rong Xuan.

The carriage is very spacious, and the soft couch arranged in the carriage can sleep two people without any problem.But Rong Xuan slightly bent his body, leaning on the couch facing inward.

Rong Zhuo quickly relaxed his hands and feet and went over, quietly poking his head to take a look.Rong Xuan had indeed fallen asleep, with a peaceful expression.One hand was clasped on the side of the pillow, and the other hand was rested softly on the stomach.Seen from the side like this, the slightly raised arc under the clothes seems to be a little bigger than the previous two days, and it is rising and falling slightly with Rong Xuan's breathing.

Rong Zhuo looked at Rongxuan, then at his stomach, repeated this stupidly several times, gradually he couldn't help himself, and quickly covered his mouth, not waiting to laugh out loud.

He gradually felt itchy, and couldn't help but gently put his hand on the undulating circle, and slowly stroked it up and down.Through the clothes, he still felt the skin under his palms was slightly hot, and the little guy didn't take a nap honestly, and was alarmed by Rong Zhuo, and just waved his small fists under his palms as if he was playing with him.

Surprised, Rong Zhuo hastily withdrew his hand, looked at Rong Xuan again, but frowned slightly, and then slowly let go.

Rong Zhuo knew that it was all right, and he didn't dare to tease the ignorant little guy in his belly anymore, but he couldn't help himself, and leaned over to secretly kiss him under the ear.