Chapter 139 Ginseng Black Chicken Soup
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Yun Qi Qi
After Shen Lu performed acupuncture on Mr. Lu, the old man fell asleep.
She came out and rested on the sofa.
"Isn't this acupuncture very energy-consuming?"
Seeing his granddaughter's face turning pale, Mr. Sheng asked worriedly.
Shen Lu shook his head: "It's okay, it's really exhausting, just take a rest and it'll be fine."
What's better than just taking a break?
Mr. Sheng frowned, thinking about how to make up for his granddaughter.
I saw an extra dish of ginseng black chicken soup on the dinner table.
Lu Xingye served Shen Lu a bowl.
"Drink more."
Seeing Lu Xingye taking care of his granddaughter, Mr. Sheng was finally satisfied.
This guy has some eyesight.
This black-bone chicken soup contained enough tonic. After Shen Lu drank it, his complexion became really rosy.
She also gave me the recipe.
After giving Mr. Lu acupuncture before, Lu Xingye would also ask the hotel to prepare tonic soup every time.
When he returned to the imperial capital this time, Lu Xingye still asked the kitchen to prepare.
Mr. Lu also felt that acupuncture was a lot of relief.
Before leaving, Shen Lu told Mr. Lu not to slacken on the fumigation and cleaning methods.
"Don't worry, this fumigation and cleansing method is also very effective. I can't slack off."
Even if he wants to slack off, Hoshino and Azhong will urge him.
Mr. Lu thought that he was sleeping better and better recently, and his mood was getting better.
"How about staying here tonight?"
Mr. Lu is very enthusiastic.
Tomorrow morning, he can still do morning exercises with Xiaolu.
Thinking of this, Mr. Lu was very happy.
"No, the child is still young. Why does he stay at your house?"
Mr. Sheng directly pulled his granddaughter, fearing that she would really stay.
Lu Xingye put on his coat: "I'll see you and Youyou off."
"Hey?" Mr. Sheng looked confused.
Shen Lu scratched his ears: "Grandpa, Yoyo is my nickname."
As for why Lu Xingye suddenly called her by her nickname, she didn't know.
Hearing this, Mr. Sheng nodded: "Oh, your nickname."
"Wait, why did he call you your nickname?"
As a grandfather, he didn't even know Shen Lu's nickname yet, so he let a brat like Lu Xingye call him out first?
"Maybe he thinks my nickname sounds nice?"
Shen Lu glanced at Lu Xingye, who nodded: "Yes, her nickname is nice."
"Well, the nickname is quite nice."
An uneducated person like Mr. Sheng also knows that "Hey, the deer roars, and the apples in the wild are eaten".
"Although your adoptive parents are not very good in character, the name they gave you is not bad."
Shen Lu: "My name was given by Grandma Qin, not my adoptive parents."
After giving birth to her, Lin Rou and Shen Mingguang really wanted to name her Shen Ping.
Because Lin Rou especially liked eating apples during her pregnancy.
After Ms. Qin Yun heard about it, she felt that Shen Ping was too ordinary, so she might as well call her Shen Lu, which is her nickname.
"It seems like your grandma still likes you very much." Mr. Sheng felt that Shen Lu sounded much better than Shen Ping.
A name like Shen Ping doesn't sound too distracting.
"Well, she's very nice to me."
The name thing is over.
Shen Lu and Mr. Sheng returned to the Sheng family.
Although they knew that the two of them would not be back for dinner today, the whole family was still there.
Just waiting for them to come back.
My aunt was rolling a ball of yarn in the living room, and Sheng Qingyan was helping frame the yarn.
Shen Lu sighed with emotion: It turns out that no matter how powerful a person is, like Professor Sheng, he still has to help his mother with knitting when he comes back.
She couldn't hold back her laughter at the thought.
"What are you laughing at?" Professor Sheng saw his sister and waved to her.
The eldest aunt also quickly turned around: "Dad, are you and Lu Lu back?"
"Why did you do this? It's not good for your eyes."
Mr. Sheng frowned and disagreed.
The eldest daughter-in-law has nothing to do all day. She has time to knit sweaters, so why can’t she do something else?
"Didn't I just watch Lu Lu come back and knit a sweater for her?"
My aunt is usually busy, but she can never finish her work, so she might as well take some time off from her busy schedule and do something else.
She might get very irritated if you let her make designs, but it's different when knitting clothes for your niece.
This is a completely new experience.
Sheng Qingchuan was peeling oranges aside: "Mom, my eldest brother and I wanted a panda sweater when we were kids. We wanted you to knit it yourself. Do you remember what you said at the time?"
"I don't have time. I'll give you money and go to the mall to choose."
Sheng Qingyan repeated what Fang Yun said back then.
Fang Yun: "...I had just started my business at that time, so I was busy, right?"
The brothers looked at each other.
"It's okay, Mom, we understand you. You must knit this sweater for Lulu."
Sheng Qingchuan fed his mother a piece of orange.
Fang Yun rolled her eyes at her second son: "I know, I won't give up halfway."
It's not like she's never knitted a sweater before.
"Thank you, aunt." Shen Lu finally understood that her aunt was actually busy with her.
When my aunt saw Shen Lu, she had a gentle look on her face: "Lu Lu, what do you think of making you a sweater with this color?"
It's red, a little darker, but more elegant than bright red.
"The sweater made by my aunt will definitely look good."
Before Shen Lu saw the sweater, he really didn't know how to knit it in this color.
"How about you go to the Lu family today?" The eldest aunt was very concerned about her niece.
"I happened to meet grandpa's mortal enemy." Shen Lu said teasingly.
The eldest aunt was stunned: "Which sworn enemy?"
Now it was Shen Lu's turn to be stunned: "Does grandpa have many rivals?"
"Well..." My eldest aunt realized that saying this seemed to be a bit revealing.
"It's not that many. There are only a few in the imperial capital."
Shen Lu: "...The person we met is named Li."
My aunt will know it when I say my last name.
"It's Professor Li."
My eldest aunt knew that Professor Li disliked her father-in-law's smell of copper, and his father-in-law said that he was sanctimonious.
It wouldn't be a day or two without the two of them dealing with each other.
"They pinch each other as soon as they meet, you just get used to it." My aunt is used to this.
Shen Lu nodded obediently: "Yes."
"Lulu..." As soon as the eldest aunt opened her mouth, she saw the old man wandering into the living room.
"Her nickname is Yoyo."
He strolled and added: "Yo yo, Lu Ming, that yo yo."
The eldest aunt smiled and said: "It turns out that Lu Lu has a nickname, and it sounds nice."
It can be heard that the person who named this name is very considerate.
My aunt is still very happy that her child has been treated well by her adoptive parents.
"Should we call you Yoyo too?"
"You can call it whatever you want." Shen Lu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
She understood what her grandfather meant, which meant that everyone knew her nickname, but they knew it too late.
"By the way, the engagement between Youyou and that boy Lu Xingye remains unchanged."
Mr. Sheng looked unhappy when he mentioned the engagement.
Fang Yun was a little surprised, no wonder it took so long to come back, and the old man still looked sad when he came back.
Did Ganqing decide the marriage between the two of them?
She came out and rested on the sofa.
"Isn't this acupuncture very energy-consuming?"
Seeing his granddaughter's face turning pale, Mr. Sheng asked worriedly.
Shen Lu shook his head: "It's okay, it's really exhausting, just take a rest and it'll be fine."
What's better than just taking a break?
Mr. Sheng frowned, thinking about how to make up for his granddaughter.
I saw an extra dish of ginseng black chicken soup on the dinner table.
Lu Xingye served Shen Lu a bowl.
"Drink more."
Seeing Lu Xingye taking care of his granddaughter, Mr. Sheng was finally satisfied.
This guy has some eyesight.
This black-bone chicken soup contained enough tonic. After Shen Lu drank it, his complexion became really rosy.
She also gave me the recipe.
After giving Mr. Lu acupuncture before, Lu Xingye would also ask the hotel to prepare tonic soup every time.
When he returned to the imperial capital this time, Lu Xingye still asked the kitchen to prepare.
Mr. Lu also felt that acupuncture was a lot of relief.
Before leaving, Shen Lu told Mr. Lu not to slacken on the fumigation and cleaning methods.
"Don't worry, this fumigation and cleansing method is also very effective. I can't slack off."
Even if he wants to slack off, Hoshino and Azhong will urge him.
Mr. Lu thought that he was sleeping better and better recently, and his mood was getting better.
"How about staying here tonight?"
Mr. Lu is very enthusiastic.
Tomorrow morning, he can still do morning exercises with Xiaolu.
Thinking of this, Mr. Lu was very happy.
"No, the child is still young. Why does he stay at your house?"
Mr. Sheng directly pulled his granddaughter, fearing that she would really stay.
Lu Xingye put on his coat: "I'll see you and Youyou off."
"Hey?" Mr. Sheng looked confused.
Shen Lu scratched his ears: "Grandpa, Yoyo is my nickname."
As for why Lu Xingye suddenly called her by her nickname, she didn't know.
Hearing this, Mr. Sheng nodded: "Oh, your nickname."
"Wait, why did he call you your nickname?"
As a grandfather, he didn't even know Shen Lu's nickname yet, so he let a brat like Lu Xingye call him out first?
"Maybe he thinks my nickname sounds nice?"
Shen Lu glanced at Lu Xingye, who nodded: "Yes, her nickname is nice."
"Well, the nickname is quite nice."
An uneducated person like Mr. Sheng also knows that "Hey, the deer roars, and the apples in the wild are eaten".
"Although your adoptive parents are not very good in character, the name they gave you is not bad."
Shen Lu: "My name was given by Grandma Qin, not my adoptive parents."
After giving birth to her, Lin Rou and Shen Mingguang really wanted to name her Shen Ping.
Because Lin Rou especially liked eating apples during her pregnancy.
After Ms. Qin Yun heard about it, she felt that Shen Ping was too ordinary, so she might as well call her Shen Lu, which is her nickname.
"It seems like your grandma still likes you very much." Mr. Sheng felt that Shen Lu sounded much better than Shen Ping.
A name like Shen Ping doesn't sound too distracting.
"Well, she's very nice to me."
The name thing is over.
Shen Lu and Mr. Sheng returned to the Sheng family.
Although they knew that the two of them would not be back for dinner today, the whole family was still there.
Just waiting for them to come back.
My aunt was rolling a ball of yarn in the living room, and Sheng Qingyan was helping frame the yarn.
Shen Lu sighed with emotion: It turns out that no matter how powerful a person is, like Professor Sheng, he still has to help his mother with knitting when he comes back.
She couldn't hold back her laughter at the thought.
"What are you laughing at?" Professor Sheng saw his sister and waved to her.
The eldest aunt also quickly turned around: "Dad, are you and Lu Lu back?"
"Why did you do this? It's not good for your eyes."
Mr. Sheng frowned and disagreed.
The eldest daughter-in-law has nothing to do all day. She has time to knit sweaters, so why can’t she do something else?
"Didn't I just watch Lu Lu come back and knit a sweater for her?"
My aunt is usually busy, but she can never finish her work, so she might as well take some time off from her busy schedule and do something else.
She might get very irritated if you let her make designs, but it's different when knitting clothes for your niece.
This is a completely new experience.
Sheng Qingchuan was peeling oranges aside: "Mom, my eldest brother and I wanted a panda sweater when we were kids. We wanted you to knit it yourself. Do you remember what you said at the time?"
"I don't have time. I'll give you money and go to the mall to choose."
Sheng Qingyan repeated what Fang Yun said back then.
Fang Yun: "...I had just started my business at that time, so I was busy, right?"
The brothers looked at each other.
"It's okay, Mom, we understand you. You must knit this sweater for Lulu."
Sheng Qingchuan fed his mother a piece of orange.
Fang Yun rolled her eyes at her second son: "I know, I won't give up halfway."
It's not like she's never knitted a sweater before.
"Thank you, aunt." Shen Lu finally understood that her aunt was actually busy with her.
When my aunt saw Shen Lu, she had a gentle look on her face: "Lu Lu, what do you think of making you a sweater with this color?"
It's red, a little darker, but more elegant than bright red.
"The sweater made by my aunt will definitely look good."
Before Shen Lu saw the sweater, he really didn't know how to knit it in this color.
"How about you go to the Lu family today?" The eldest aunt was very concerned about her niece.
"I happened to meet grandpa's mortal enemy." Shen Lu said teasingly.
The eldest aunt was stunned: "Which sworn enemy?"
Now it was Shen Lu's turn to be stunned: "Does grandpa have many rivals?"
"Well..." My eldest aunt realized that saying this seemed to be a bit revealing.
"It's not that many. There are only a few in the imperial capital."
Shen Lu: "...The person we met is named Li."
My aunt will know it when I say my last name.
"It's Professor Li."
My eldest aunt knew that Professor Li disliked her father-in-law's smell of copper, and his father-in-law said that he was sanctimonious.
It wouldn't be a day or two without the two of them dealing with each other.
"They pinch each other as soon as they meet, you just get used to it." My aunt is used to this.
Shen Lu nodded obediently: "Yes."
"Lulu..." As soon as the eldest aunt opened her mouth, she saw the old man wandering into the living room.
"Her nickname is Yoyo."
He strolled and added: "Yo yo, Lu Ming, that yo yo."
The eldest aunt smiled and said: "It turns out that Lu Lu has a nickname, and it sounds nice."
It can be heard that the person who named this name is very considerate.
My aunt is still very happy that her child has been treated well by her adoptive parents.
"Should we call you Yoyo too?"
"You can call it whatever you want." Shen Lu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
She understood what her grandfather meant, which meant that everyone knew her nickname, but they knew it too late.
"By the way, the engagement between Youyou and that boy Lu Xingye remains unchanged."
Mr. Sheng looked unhappy when he mentioned the engagement.
Fang Yun was a little surprised, no wonder it took so long to come back, and the old man still looked sad when he came back.
Did Ganqing decide the marriage between the two of them?
