This Time, I Will Get My Divorce Chapter 1173
This Time, I Will Get My Divorce
This Time, I Will Get My Divorce Chapter 1173 What an unpleasant soup Rong Shu also stopped the spoon in his hand and turned to look at the man.
The manâs thin lips pursed and pursed, and after a while, he said in a deep voice, âNo.â
âSince itâs not, why donât you just watch it?â The old lady was suddenly very unhappy.
A few black lines slid down Fu Jingtingâs forehead, âGrandmother, do you think this soup is drinkable?â
He pointed to the bowl in front of him.
The old lady said disapprovingly, âThis soup is specially made for you, do you think you can drink it?â
Fu Jingting took a breath, âSince it was made for me, why is my soup different from Xiaoyeâs.â
âYes . Ah grandmother.â Rong Shu also nodded and said, âMine looks like chicken soup, but his, I canât see what it is, I always feel weird, why donât you give us the same soup?â
This smell , you donât have to taste it to know that it must be very difficult to drink.
And the color looks very weird.
I really donât know why my grandmother made such a weird soup for Fu Jingting. Does this soup really help the body?
Rong Shu expressed deep suspicion.
Fu Jingting was moved when he saw Rong Shu speak for him.
Sure enough, he is his wife.
Thinking of myself all the time.
Unlike grandmother Fu Jingting, looking at the soup in the bowl, his scalp felt numb.
He deeply doubted that his grandmother did not want to replenish his body, but wanted to poison him.
Seeing the doubts and confusion in the eyes of the two young people, the old lady sighed, âWhat are you two thinking? The reason why we donât give you the same soup is because the tonic effects of this soup are different. Shu Shu is a woman, women belong to Yin, it is best to drink more chicken soup, especially when the body is depleted of qi and blood, it is best to drink some chicken soup after exhaustion, you are a big man, what kind of chicken soup do you drink?â
Having said that, the old lady gave Fu Jingting a blank look.
Fu Jingtingâs thin lips pursed, âIt doesnât matter whether chicken soup or chicken soup, I just want to know, what kind of soup is this? Isnât it the water for washing the pot after cooking chicken soup?â
âPfft!â Rong Shu took a sip of chicken soup. It was sprayed out, and then there was a violent cough, which made his face turn red, and tears overflowed from his eyes, which made people feel very distressed.
âOh, whatâs the matter?â The old lady was so anxious that she stopped drinking tea, so she got up to check on Rong Shuâs situation.
But Feng Ma was even more worried about her. The moment she got up, she pressed her back, âDonât get excited, old lady, just sit down and Iâll take a look.â
Then she walked towards Rong Shu.
Fu Jingting next to him was also very nervous about Rong Shu. The moment Rong Shu coughed, he immediately stood up, took her half into his arms, and patted her on the back lightly to help her relieve her breath.
After a while, with the help of the man, Rong Shu finally calmed down and felt much more comfortable.
But at this time, Feng Ma still brought something over, âMiss Rong, here, eat this.â
âWhat is this?â Rong Shu came out of the manâs arms, sat up straight and looked at Rong Shu.
Since I coughed too hard just now, my voice was a little hoarse at the moment, which sounded pitiful.
Feng Ma looked at her distressedly and replied, âThis is medicine. Itâs very effective for sudden coughs.
Just now, Miss Rong, your lungs must be very uncomfortable. Youâll be fine soon after taking this.
â When Feng Ma said this, Rong Shu immediately laughed, âThank you so much Feng Ma, I just need this.â
âThen eat it.â Feng Ma said with a smile.
Rong Shu hummed, took the medicine from Feng Maâs hand, raised her head and put it in her mouth.
Fu Jingting handed the water cup carefully.
Rong Shu glared at him angrily, still took his water glass and swallowed the medicine with the water.
Fu Jingting touched the bridge of his nose and looked away with a guilty conscience.
He also knew why she choked suddenly.
So, he must be guilty.
Naturally, the old lady also saw Fu Jingtingâs guilty appearance, and snorted disdainfully, âYou deserve it, who told you not to pay attention to what you said, and you still wash the pot of water. You can figure it out. Look at Shushuâs choking.
â Shu nodded again and again, âThatâs right, how did you come up with it?â
God knows how shocked she was when she heard it.
Originally, she had never thought about this aspect of Wang, but when he said this, she now felt that his bowl of tonic soup seemed to be like a pot of water.
Rong Shu held her forehead, and she couldnât help laughing and crying.
Beside her, Fu Jingting looked at her and then at her grandmother, âSee for yourself if this looks like it!â
âWhat does it look like?â The old lady lowered her face in displeasure, âI specially asked Xiao Feng to go to the kitchen to prepare this. , and the water in the pot, do you think the ingredients in your bowl of tonic soup are simple?â
âOh?â Fu Jingting raised his eyebrows, âThen grandmother, tell me, what exactly is my bowl of tonic soup made of? âOh , why does it smell weird.â
âThis, of course .â
Before Feng Ma could finish her words, the old lady gently pulled her pants under the table and interrupted.
Feng Ma immediately realized something, rolled her eyes, smiled and said, âItâs just simple nourishing ingredients, but with a little internal organs, the internal organs are high in calories, just right for men.â
âXiao Feng is right, okay, you Hurry up and drink, why are you talking so much.â The old lady frowned impatiently and urged.
There is a tendency that if you donât drink it again, I will directly pour it down for you.
Rong Shu looked at Fu Jingting and tugged at his sleeve, âWhy donât you drink it, although it smells a little weird, it probably wonât taste much better, but itâs definitely not really a pot-brush. Water, after all, you are grandmotherâs grandson, grandmother canât treat you.â
âMiss Rong is right, young master, letâs drink, itâs really good for you.â Feng Ma also nodded to persuade.
The old lady didnât speak, she just looked at Fu Jingting.
Under the gaze of the three people and six eyes, Fu Jingting finally compromised, frowning and holding the bowl in front of him, took a breath, then closed his eyes and took a sip.
Forget it, no matter what, itâs my grandmotherâs wish.
So no matter what the soup was made of, he had to take a sip.
When Fu Jingting was drinking soup, everyone present was staring at him.
Disagreeing with the comfort of the old lady and Feng Ma, Rong Shu was worried.
To be honest, she was really worried that Fu Jingting would have problems drinking this unknown liquid.
Hope sheâs overthinking it.
Fu Jingting clenched the spoon in his hand, thinking anxiously.
Just after thinking about it, I heard the man suddenly puff and spit out the soup.
This move shocked Rong Shu.
âWhatâs wrong?â Rong Shu hurriedly checked the manâs condition.
The man was leaning on his side, holding his throat with one hand and supporting the table with the other.
Rong Shu even saw his hand holding the table, his fingers tightened forcefully, and the blue veins on the back of his hand protruded high.
You can see his suffering at the moment.
Not only Rong Shu, but the old lady and Feng Ma were also frightened by Fu Jingtingâs reaction.
âMaster, are you okay?â Feng Ma also walked over to ask.
Although the old lady did not speak, her eyes were full of worry.
After all, he is his eldest grandson, so how could he not be worried.
Fu Jingting felt uncomfortable at the moment, and had no way to answer the three peopleâs questions.
Seeing that he was so uncomfortable, Rong Shu felt a little distressed, and started to get up and pat him on the back, just like he just patted her.
Seeing this, the old lady and Feng Ma couldnât help but look at each other.
âOld lady, did we do something wrong?â Feng Ma asked with a little sigh.