Chapter 379
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In the past two days after leaving the mountain, she had either been tormenting the palace or Second Concubine. She hadn't even had a proper meal. Now that she saw her delicious cooking, tears flowed down her cheeks.
"I'll help you scoop the rice." Hearing that the rice was ready, Ki Chien-chul eagerly entered the kitchen. "Hehe, wife, I have good taste, don't I?"
As he spoke, he picked the cured meat into the rice bowl. More than half of the cured meat in the pot had been picked into the bowl by him, as well as a lot of green beans.
"Wife, you'll eat this bowl later."
Wei Ziyao acted as if she didn't hear him. She took the radish skin that she had just prepared and walked away, ignoring him.
Ki Chien-chul was a little angry. He put the rice back into the pot. "Eat it or not!"
He muttered in a low voice. He had no choice but to pick again …
In the end, when it was time to eat, Wei Ziyao's bowl had a piece of cured meat, Feng Muyu's bowl had two pieces, and Ki Chien-chul's bowl had three pieces.
Seeing this scene, Feng Muyu held back his laughter. This family status was too obvious.
It was the first time the three of them sat together quietly to eat.
Wei Ziyao had some alcohol tolerance. She and Feng Muyu exchanged glasses and talked about everything. The two of them could talk about anything.
Poetry, singing, pharmacology, and pathology. He knew everything. The key was … he was very humble.
As for Ki Chien-chul … he was also very humble.
When the two of them talked about pharmacology, he listened very attentively.
Wei Ziyao found it strange. This guy was a little less sour. He actually put all his attention on learning.
It seemed that he really wanted to learn medicine.
The three of them drank like this until about four or five o 'clock in the afternoon.
"Isn't, isn't this a drunken stupor?"
Wei Ziyao was a good drinker. He and Feng Muyu were so drunk that they couldn't even walk straight.
Ki Chien-chul said helplessly, "This is the first time I've seen Feng Muyu drunk like this."
Feng Muyu was a person who always liked to leave some leeway when doing things. He would never reveal his bottom line to others.
Therefore, when he drank, he would always stop when he was still sober. He would never be rude or show his cowardice.
But this time, he drank until his face was flushed red. He raised his chopsticks and laughed foolishly, even wanting to sing a song for the couple.
Ki Chien-chul couldn't bear to watch.
"I'll send you back first. Take good care of your Young Master."
He supported Wei Ziyao with one hand while giving orders to Feng Muyu's servant.
Unexpectedly, when he helped Wei Ziyao out of the medicine hut, he saw Wei An standing guard at the door.
"When did you get here?"
"He's been here for a long time. Feng Muyu said …" Before Wei An could finish, Ki Chien-chul interrupted her.
"That's enough." He glared at Wei An.
Wei An wasn't afraid. She just stretched out her hand and said, "Leave it to me."
Ki Chien-chul didn't want to part with Wei An, but he had no choice but to hand it over.
However, Wei An rode a horse. Both of them were adults. Although they were siblings, it was inappropriate for them to ride on the same horse.
Wei An had no choice but to drag Wei Ziyao to sit on the horse's back. "Sit properly!"
Wei An ordered her to sit properly.
Ki Chien-chul was unhappy. "Watch your tone."
"Troublesome!" When the couple met, they were more troublesome than the other.
However, Wei Ziyao couldn't sit properly. Fortunately, she knew how to lie on her stomach.
Wei An held the reins while Wei Ziyao sat on the saddle with her arms around the horse's neck. She was half-lying on the horse's back.
"You carry the load! You lead the horse! Welcome the sunrise ~ Send off the sunset ~ Dong dong dong dong ~ Here comes the monkey … "
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