usatvline Chapter 347 - Delicious
Chapter 347 - Delicious
"Yeah, which sister have you let go of when you make delicious food for the baby every day?" After three months of getting along, Xing'er was no longer surprised by Song Yunli's occasional jealousy and tantrums, and she truly treated her as her own sister.
Song Yunli was so embarrassed that she almost licked the bottom of the bowl while drinking the porridge cooked by Xing'er. This girl's cooking skills were really amazing. She just gave some pointers and mentioned the ingredients, and this girl actually made the porridge taste like what she wanted. She was simply qualified to be the head chef of Baiweilou.
Seeing Song Yunli drinking happily, Xing'er happily put her hands behind her back, not wanting Song Yunli to see the wounds on her hands.
"Oh, you're in a good mood!" As soon as the words fell, the duck mother walked in with her slender waist. Seeing Song Yunli's little face that was becoming more and more rosy and tender, her heart trembled. It was pitiful that she, a woman, was almost blinded by the dazzle. If it were those men, they would have hung their eyes.
When Xing'er saw that it was the brothel owner who came, she hurriedly took the bowl of porridge from Song Yunli's hand, then stood obediently beside the bed, lowered her head and said nothing.
"Sister Hua, I wonder why you came here today?"
"I'm so happy to have given you a nickname that I came here to share it with you!" The brothel owner happily shook the silk handkerchief in her hand.
Song Yunli almost fainted. She was really curious about what kind of low-quality perfume Sister Hua used to wash, soak and dry her handkerchiefs. The smell was enough to kill all the flies and mosquitoes in the corridor.
"I wonder what name Sister Hua came up with?"
"Look at your beautiful face, it really makes people feel itchy, why don't you just call..."
"If you dare to call me Ruhua, I will die in front of you!" Song Yunli said gritting her teeth, looking straight at the brothel owner as if she wanted to skin her alive with her eyes.
The smile on the procuress's lips froze, and she looked aggrieved. This girl was really smart. The good name she had been thinking about for half a month was revealed in one sentence. She really didn't feel accomplished! But this girl also had a bad temper. How could she be so desperate just because of a name?
"Then tell me, girl, what kind of nickname do you want?" the brothel owner asked in a compromising tone.
"Feng Bai, just call me Feng Bai." Song Yunli murmured, hoping that Amu would hear her and come to find her.
"Feng Bai? Why does it sound so weird? Is this really a good name for a flower?" The brothel owner frowned unhappily, chewing on the name in her mouth. Why did she feel that it didn't sound good? She, a woman, didn't even like to be called that, so how could those men like it?
"How about calling it Tuan Tuan?"
"Then let's call you Feng Bai. You take a rest first and I'll go check on the other girls." The madam walked out somewhat disappointedly, her steps obviously much heavier than when she came.
Song Yunli's lips curled up into a sarcastic smile. If everything went as the old woman wanted, who would satisfy her?
After lunch, Song Yunli sat quietly at her desk, writing fairy tales for her unborn child. Xing'er was sitting next to her, peeling an apple and flipping through a storybook that Song Yunli had written earlier, not wanting to blink.
"Xing'er, you may cut your hands if you peel the apple so distractedly." Song Yunli reached out and poked Xing'er on the head.
"Don't worry, sister. Xing'er won't." While speaking, her eyes did not leave the handwritten storybook, and her hands did not forget to peel an apple with a crackling sound. Song Yunli was frightened by this, and she wondered why there were so many wounds on this girl's hands.
Song Yunli took the knife and apple directly from Xing'er's hands and started peeling them herself.