Lin Daiyu's Rebirth

Chapter 112 I suddenly want to eat Huaiyang cuisine

Xiangyun was surprised by the arrival of the little life in her belly, and she was filled with happy smiles every day.

Ever since she got married, she has been in a daze and mentally ill for some time.

Now that I am pregnant, my mood is gradually getting better. I want to live a good life every day so that my child will be happy in the future.

It’s strange, why do I want to eat Huaiyang cuisine so much?

Xiangyun thought about the taste of the mirror box tofu and squirrel mandarin fish, and her mouth was watering just thinking about it.

That’s right, it’s absolutely delicious if paired with a bowl of shrimp noodles.

The more Xiangyun thought about it, the more greedy she became. She looked at the porridge and side dishes made by Zijuan with envy, and the more she looked, the less appetite she had.

But Master Yu had to take care of the silk shop business, so he had to let Zijuan and Xueyan take him out.

Zijuan was still a little worried, afraid of meeting Jiang Yuchen and afraid that he would continue to harass Xiangyun.

So she jokingly said, "Miss Yun, do you think the food we cook is not tasty?"

"Zijuan, it's not..." Xiangyun's mind was full of various Huaiyang dishes, so she had to swallow her saliva.

But I couldn't help but blurt out: "Yangchun noodles soup with a few salty and fragrant shrimps, and a few bites of sweet and sour mandarin fish..."

She just felt that she had to eat these dishes quickly, as if she would be sorry for the baby in her belly if she didn't.

Zijuan and Xueyan couldn't help laughing when they saw Xiangyun like this.

Both of them are young girls in their prime and have been taking care of Daiyu since she was a child.

How would they know what a pregnant woman's mouth looks like, and how would they know the taste of a pregnant woman?

It was only when they saw Xiangyun's belly gradually growing bigger that they realized the hardships of being a pregnant woman.

Although Xiangyun lived in this small courtyard, all her food, clothing and daily necessities were selected and delivered by Mr. Yu.

But today, for some reason, she particularly wanted to eat Huaiyang cuisine.

So the two of them had no choice but to take Xiangyun out to eat Huaiyang cuisine.

But Xiangyun had to promise that if she met Jiang Yuchen, she must not contact him, not even to talk to him or say hello.

The three of them walked slowly in Yangzhou City.

Ever since Xiangyun fell ill and became Mr. Yu's concubine, they have changed a lot and haven't gone shopping for a long time.

They arrived at the door of a restaurant and saw the words "Old City Huaiyang Cuisine" written on it. The eye-catching plaque and a few bold characters were domineering, as if to show people that this restaurant is the authentic Huaiyang cuisine.

Xiangyun was a little tired from walking, and she was breathing slowly, so she stopped here.

She smiled and said, "Let's go in and take a look."

The three of them walked quietly into the bustling restaurant.

It was lunchtime, and the store was crowded and bustling.

The hall was filled with various sounds, the waiters were busy greeting the guests, and the shouts were heard one after another;

The boss sat behind the counter, his fingers ticking rapidly on the abacus, making crisp sounds;

Guests from all over the world were chatting and laughing in their seats, making the whole scene seem a bit noisy.

Zijuan looked around and felt that the place was a bit messy. She was afraid that with so many people around, someone might accidentally bump into Xiangyun.

So she and Xueyan found a seat against the wall inside and asked Xiangyun to sit down carefully.

The three of them each ordered their favorite dishes, and then ordered a pot of Biluochun tea, which they drank leisurely.

Xiangyun felt that she had not been out for a long time. This period of time was like a long dream. The self in the dream was vague, but she still woke up.

She watched the people coming and going in the restaurant and didn't feel it was noisy, but rather a sense of security.

This is life, lively and full of vitality.

At this time, the waiter came up to them with a tray and said with a smile: "Sir, your food is ready!"

He gently placed the food on the table and greeted them with a smile, "Guests, please enjoy your meal."

Xiangyun seemed to be extremely hungry. She looked at the food on the table and couldn't wait to eat it.

Zijuan was afraid that Xiangyun would eat something she shouldn't and vomit.

So she kept telling Xiangyun: "Miss Yun, we haven't eaten out for a long time. Don't eat in a hurry. Eat slowly!"

Xiangyun listened to Zijuan's chatter impatiently, but picked up a piece of fish and put it into her mouth.

Just as she thought at home: the mandarin fish in autumn is plump and delicious, and the sour and sweet squirrel mandarin fish makes her unable to stop.

She swallowed the fish hastily, feeling extremely satisfied.

Zijuan and Xueyan couldn't help but smile as they watched Xiangyun eating with relish.

All the haze has passed, and Xiangyun's life has begun to go smoothly from then on!

Suddenly, several guests at the next table caught their attention.

I saw them speaking authentic Yangzhou slang.

He looked to be in his 40s, dressed gorgeously and talked eloquently.

They would play finger-guessing games from time to time, and then drink the wine in their glasses.

Xiangyun had lived in Yangzhou for several years, and she could understand any slang as long as it was not unfamiliar.

Xueyan is from Suzhou and can understand Yangzhou dialect.

Apart from Zijuan, she could only understand simple things because she was a northern girl.

However, they understood everything the guests at the next table said.

The guests stopped drinking and started discussing their business.

It turned out that they ran a silk and satin shop. They were all from Yangzhou but were distributed in several places in the country.

One of their customers said, "We lost a good business deal some time ago."

Everyone asked hurriedly: "What's the good business?"

The man smiled and replied, "The old lady of the famous Jia Mansion in our capital is not in good health now.

I want to use the finest materials in my shop to make funeral clothes, but I’m a small business, so how can I dare to prepare such expensive materials!

Everyone asked, "Which old lady from the Jia Mansion?"

I only heard the man answer: "How many Jia families are there? Of course it's the old lady of the Jia family in Rongguo Mansion?"

When Xiangyun, Zijuan and Xueyan heard the words "the old lady of the Jia family", they immediately raised their heads and looked at the people at the table anxiously.

Xiangyun's mind went blank for a moment and she swallowed the fish on her chopsticks.

Suddenly, a fish bone got stuck in her throat, unable to go up or down. Xiangyun was so anxious that she rolled her eyes.

Zijuan and Xueyan hurried over to her, one patted her shoulder and the other gave her water to try to get the thorn out.

I don’t know how long it took, but Xiangyun finally spat out the thorn.

They listened to the people at that table continue talking, but they could no longer eat anything.

They only took a few bites of the food on the table and left it all!

They were still talking loudly and didn't notice Zijuan and the others' expressions.

Everyone asked him in confusion: "Why would his family use your material to make funeral clothes?"

“My family’s materials are very famous in the capital!

The Jia family had their own tailor, and even the cloth and fabrics they used were specially supplied.

This time, it was an old lady who was seriously ill, so everyone was just preparing for it."

At this time, they prayed silently that the Jia family they were talking about was just a family with the same name and surname!

But Xiangyun felt the same as Mingjing in her heart, they were talking about the old lady of the Jia family in Rongguo Mansion!

An ominous premonition instantly enveloped Xiangyun's heart. Old lady, are you okay?