The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 30: Red bean porridge

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Sometimes, he felt that he couldn't understand Ding, just like he couldn't understand all the women in the East Palace, but so what? He can firmly control those women, and it is only through him that those women can wear this silk and satin, and use the dense incense worth thousands of gold. Only by relying on him can their mother's family be in the court. Stand firm and even advance step by step.

So, he doesn't have to understand them at all, because he will live if he lets her give birth, and she will die if he lets her die.

Mr. Ding used to report her family expenses to him. At the end of every month, Mister Ding would hold her account book and carefully talk to him about the expenses of the East Palace this month, tens of thousands of taels of silver. He had a He listened without a word, and then he stopped listening when he got tired of it, and sent Ding out. He felt that hearing about his family's shortcomings was not as satisfying as going to the suburbs of Beijing and riding horses.

But he also came from a short-sighted family, but he liked it very much when A Chou chatted with him like this, asking for one or two cents, or even ten or twenty cents, pork vermicelli and stuffed buns, which he had never been able to touch before. He had heard of the needle and thread, but now he listened with gusto. He listened to A Chou describing the shepherd's purse vermicelli buns, and he even wanted to drool a little bit.

"What is shepherd's purse?" Zhong Mingwei was particularly curious after listening to A Chou describing the big stuffed buns for a long time.

"You haven't eaten the shepherd's purse? Tsk, tsk, tsk, you're so pitiful," A Chou smacked his tongue, then curled his lips and said, "I used to be very envious of you nobles who spent all day long, but now suddenly I don't. I'm envious. I've never eaten abalone, ginseng and wing tripe, but haven't you ever eaten shepherd's purse? Hey, hey, let me tell you, shepherd's purse is really delicious. It's delicious stir-fried, cold, and good in soup. Eat, but I like to eat shepherd’s purse stuffed buns and dumplings the most. Hehe, I’m hungry now, are you hungry?”

Whether Zhong Mingwei was hungry or he was still hungry because of her, he let out a soft "hmm".

"That's it. Let's go cook now, but it's too late today. I'll make big stuffed buns for you to eat tomorrow!" A Chou reached down and applied ointment to his lower abdomen, and then got out of bed. I kicked off my shoes and went out to cook.

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As soon as the thick and warm red bean porridge was eaten tonight, Zhong Mingwei noticed the difference: "Is there sugar in it?"

"Well, I bought a pack of rock sugar," A Chou said to him with a smile while stirring the porridge, then scooped another spoonful of red bean porridge and fed it to Zhong Mingwei, "I'm afraid that if you drink white porridge every day, your mouth will be tasteless."

Zhong Mingwei opened his mouth and swallowed the red bean porridge in the white porcelain spoon. It was sweet, really sweet. I don’t know if it was because he hadn’t eaten sweets for a long time. Zhong Mingwei felt that the red bean porridge was extremely sweet. He was tired of it. He, a middle-aged man who had never eaten much sweets, found this sweet and warm porridge to be delicious.

"Another bowl?" A Chou put down the empty bowl and picked up another bowl, pretending to feed Zhong Mingwei.

"Why don't you eat?" Zhong Mingwei did not eat the spoonful of red bean porridge handed to him, but looked up at A Chou helplessly.

"There's some in the pot. I'll eat it when you're full," A Chou said hurriedly, as if he was afraid he wouldn't believe it. He straightened his back and said, "Really, there's more than half of the pot left. I He has a huge appetite, and he eats twice as much as you do every day!"

Zhong Mingwei looked at her thin arms, obviously not believing what A Chou said. He raised his chin and said to A Chou: "I'm full, you eat."