She really couldn’t drink it.
Although Fu Jingting didn’t say anything, he also held the bowl and looked at the old lady with the same look as Rong Shu.
He didn’t want to drink it either.
Apart from not being able to drink it, there was also the fact that his bowl of soup looked disgusting.
He even felt that his bowl was not soup, but brush pot water.
“No, it must be drunk.” The smile on Old Madam’s face was withdrawn and she looked at the two of them very seriously and solemnly, “This is the soup specially made for you, if you can’t drink it for a while, you can drink it slowly, there is no rush, you must drink it anyway.”
Feng Ma also nodded along and agreed, “Yes Miss Rong, this is also for your own good, this soup is good for your health if you drink it.”
“I don’t suspect that these soups are bad, I just want to know, why are you suddenly making soup for us for a good reason?” Rongshu asked with tears and laughter.
Fu Jingting said that he also wanted to know the answer.
The old lady replied, “It’s not because you guys were too crazy last night, young people, although you can’t hold the fire, you have to have moderation. So you youngsters don’t pay attention to this, but we as elders can’t let you go on like this, so we have specially asked the kitchen to make soup for you, so that you can make up for it.”
As soon as these words came out, Rong Shu’s face boomed, red and dripping blood, and her body was burning.
She had thought that the matter was over and that Old Madam and Feng Ma would not flirt with her anymore.
Little did she know that indeed they were not flirting, but the two old men were starting to worry about her and Fu Jingting’s health deficits.
And they even made a tonic soup for them, urging them that they had to drink it.
This tonic soup was even more embarra*sing and shy and embarra*sing than the flirting.
For a while, Rong Shu held the bowl, her head buried low, her face flushed red, sitting there in shame and embarra*sment unable to say a word.
Fu Jingting also raised his eyebrows slightly, his thin lips twitching at the corners of his lips.
He had just used his eyes to remind the old madam not to say such things, lest Xiao Yezi would be embarra*sed again later.
As a result, he did not expect that Old Madam had indeed not snickered, but this moment she had said it again because of this tonic soup.
Fu Jingting turned his head to look at the woman beside him, whose head was almost invisible, and his handsome face was filled with helplessness.
This time Little Ye could not blame him.
He had already told his grandmother not to mention it.
Who knew there was such a thing as grandmother having a tonic soup made.
And this tonic soup ……
Fu Jingting looked down at the bowl of tonic soup in front of him that smelled strange, and then looked at the two old people opposite him, and said in a low voice, “Grandmother, I understand that you are making soup for Little Yezi, she is a woman and her body is even weaker.”
As soon as these words came out, Rong Shu immediately gave him a white look.
The man pretended not to know anything and looked at the old lady and added, “But I am a man, and you still have people making soup for me, do you think that your grandson, me, is physically weak?”
All in all, he was now treating the bowl of tonic soup in front of him with as much disdain as he could muster.
This bowl of tonic soup was an insult to him.
He was a man, he was in good health, he didn’t need to take tonic at all.
The existence of this bowl of tonic soup meant that in the eyes of others, he was a strong man on the outside, tall and strong on the outside, but a weak man on the inside.
On top of that, it was also a sign of disdain for his male abilities.
All in all, Fu Jingting was very angry at the moment.
If it wasn’t for the bowl of tonic soup that his grandmother had given him, he would have torn his head off if it were anyone else.
“When did I say you were weak?” As soon as the old lady took a look at Fu Jingting’s gloomy face, she knew what this grandson of hers was thinking.
After all, when he was young, the old man had once asked him the same thing.
When she was younger, she had made soup for the old man too, and the old man had been upset, thinking that she was doubting his ability in any way.
At that time, the expression the old man showed was exactly the same as Jing Ting’s now.
So she knew at a glance what was going through Jing Ting’s mind and calmly sipped her tea and said: “If you’re not weak, you can’t make up for it? The actual fact is that you’ll be able to get a good deal on your own, and you’ll be able to get a good deal on your own. ”
Fu Jingting did not want to hear the word “deficiency” at all, the more he heard the more uncomfortable he felt.
Even though he knew by now that the old lady had not given him the tonic soup because she thought he was weak, but because she wanted to strengthen his body so that he could continue to be well.
But he still felt uncomfortable in his heart.
It was probably because men all had pride in this area and felt that whenever someone said they needed to take tonic, they subconsciously felt that they were doubting their male ability.
Therefore, even if they know that the other party does not mean it, they will still feel uncomfortable in their hearts.
Fu Jingting was in this state of mind, looking at the tonic soup in front of him, how harsh it looked, he wanted to pour it out to feel better.
Rongshu, on the other hand, is a woman, so she doesn’t feel like she can’t do it because someone is making soup for her.
She was simply embarra*sed and embarra*sed.
Seeing both of them staring at the tonic soup in front of them and refusing to drink it, the old lady also had a headache.
She rubbed her temples and said, “Why are you still standing there? When your grandmother and I were young, didn’t your grandmother also make soup for me? As someone who came from that era, I didn’t even feel embarra*sed about it, why are you, a modern born, still more shy than me, an old woman?”
When the old lady said that, Rong Shu couldn’t help but feel that she was really too conservative and a little too easily shy?
It was also true that she knew what she and Fu Jingting had gone through last night, so it seemed useless to be shy about it.
It would be better to face up to it.
The fact is, Fu Jingting has never been shy, and every time he encounters this, the one who is shy is himself, while Fu Jingting is heartless and has a much easier time than she does.
So she, at times, should really learn from this dog man.
Perhaps then, the pressure would not be so great.
Thinking about this, Rong Shu took a deep breath, lifted her head and squeezed out a smile, “Grandma is right, thank you for looking out for me and having someone make the soup for me.”
“That’s right, what are you thanking me for, I am your grandmother, we are family, making this for you is what I as a grandmother should do, well, drink it.” The old lady smiled cheerfully.
Rongshu gave a muffled sound, picked up a spoon and slowly drank the soup.
After taking a few sips of the hot chicken soup, I don’t know if it was for psychological reasons, but it was quite effective.
Her body, which had been sore and limp, had now become warm, and the soreness and limpness had been relieved, so she could not help but take a few more sips.
The old lady kept laughing as she watched her drink, and as she watched, her gaze shifted back to Fu Jingting who was next to Rongshu.
Fu Jingting did not drink, sitting there with pursed lips, wrinkling his brow and staring bitterly at the tonic soup in front of him, as if what was in front of him was not a bowl of soup but an enemy who had killed his father, which made the old madam feel angry.
“What’s the matter? You think your grandmother would poison you, so you just stare and don’t drink?” The old lady spoke, grimacing at him.