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Chapter 179 Digging Bamboo Shoots

The amount of digestive soup is not large, and it is originally used to digest food after meals. If you come in a large pot, it will sound scary.

Therefore, if each person drinks a small cup, no matter how elegantly they drink, it is only a few sips.

After drinking the digestive soup, I ate the rice and the soup. If I keep someone, Prince Shou felt that even if I had a dull heart, I should guess whether he had ulterior motives?

So, it was time to see off the guests. Although he was extremely reluctant to leave, he still had to give it away.

Because she didn't want Mr. Xia to suspect him and did not want to offend Xia Ting, Prince Shou's eyes were always very restrained, so Xia Ting didn't feel anyone looking at her this time.

It may also be because Prince Shou's eyes fell gently on her hair twice, and soon retracted again. More eyes fell into her hands with a careless attitude.

After a brief pause, he took it back again, which was not eye-catching at all.

"Will Mr. Dad go down the mountain to return home in a few days?" Since he had to come to disturb him after he said that, Prince Shou naturally had to ask about Mr. Xia's itinerary.

After hearing Prince Shou’s question, Master Xia thought for a moment and said, “I have lived in the temple for some time. I am going to go down the mountain and return home tomorrow morning.”

From the first day of the lunar month to the tenth day of the lunar month, something like that happened again a year ago. The old lady would definitely not be able to help but think too much. Master Xia Si thought that if he lived there, the old lady might have to go up the mountain to pick up people.

In order to avoid that situation, he should take Xia Ting back tomorrow morning.

Prince Shou naturally knew about the Ding Mansion, so when he saw Mr. Xia's eyebrows tightened slightly, he knew it instantly, but his face was not obvious at all. He curled his lips and smiled lightly and gentlely: "I am weak, and I am afraid I can't see you off tomorrow. Master and Miss Six, please be careful on the road."

Prince Shou wanted to give it away, but if he was too frequent and too attentive, Master Xia Si would definitely be confused. What if he guessed his little thoughts and directly cut off the only contact between him and Xia Ting now?

Therefore, Prince Shou tried hard to suppress his desire.

In fact, Mr. Xia and Prince Shou were not familiar with each other at first. After all, when they were in the capital, they lived in seclusion. Many formal occasions of royal banquets were just showing off their faces and then going back.

Furthermore, the businessman of Xia Siye valued profit and avoided harm, and knew that Prince Shou's body was an endless trouble, so he didn't want to have too deep interactions with the other party.

Otherwise, it would be easily pulled in if it hits one another.

Mr. Xia Si thought that he just wanted to make some money and raise his daughter. He didn't want to participate in anything else, so he didn't want to go forward at all.

In the past, the friendship between the two sides has not been deep, but in recent days, the two sides have moved closer.

According to Master Xia Si, they were still not very familiar with each other. At most, they were two poor little girls in poor health. They just wanted to share their experience in saving lives.

However, the other party said this, and Master Xia had to give it to the other party. Otherwise, if he would reject Prince Shou's face, the troubles would be endless.

"Your Majesty is polite, your health is more important." Mr. Xia Si said a few simple polite words, and then took Xia Ting back.

Until he returned to his room, Xia Ting asked his father in a low voice: "Dad, one of my princesses, one is not married and the other is not married. If we have too frequent contacts and spreading, will it be bad?"

Xia Ting herself doesn't care about these things, but as the daughter of the Xia family, she lived in the Ding family for several months a year, so she always had to consider the reputation of the daughters of the two families.

If her reputation is not good, it will definitely affect the reputation of other sisters. If the marriage of other sisters is delayed, Xia Ting will feel uncomfortable.

"It's okay, even if Prince Shou comes to the door, the reason he only looks for is Daddy. You won't involve you, don't worry." Mr. Xia must have thought about these things.

I have lived in the temple recently. Mr. Xia Si also has some understanding of Prince Shou and feels that the other party has no problem with etiquette. In such a place that is easy to criticize, I think nothing will happen.

Besides, there is him. Even if Prince Shou doesn't understand, he will give him a tactful hint.

If he still doesn't understand, he might have to speak it straightforwardly.

Mr. Xia 4 comforted Xia Ting for a moment, and after thinking about it, he smiled and said, "And I guess I can't go to the door a few times. Prince Shou's birthday is March, and this year is his crown ceremony. In any case, he will have to go back to Beijing to celebrate his birthday. He is in a weak body and probably has to set off for at least half a month in advance. After careful calculation, it will be less than two months in total. He will not be able to come to the door every day. Even if he thinks, his body will not be able to bear it."

After hearing what his father said, Xia Ting nodded with confidence.

The father and daughter talked for a while, and saw that Xia Ting was tired, Master Xia hurriedly asked her to go for lunch break. As for Master Xia himself?

He felt that the bamboo shoots at the Prince of Birthday's banquet tasted pretty good and were very tender, and they were all dug in the bamboo forest in the back mountain.

Mr. Xia Si was not moved at first, and he watched Xia Ting drink two cups of jade belt soup, and then he thought about digging some back and making soup for Xia Ting.

However, when I think of cooking soup, I think of the time when Prince Bhou was like a peacock spreading his tail, and he was proud of his cook.

Master Xia pursed his lips, his eyes darkened, and he thought to himself: Who is missing a chef?

After he got down the mountain, he found a way to find a better one!

Mr. Xia has been away from home all year round and is in good health. Besides, he lives in the temple for a while and doesn’t even have some physical work, so he is not tired. Mr. Xia even feels that he has nowhere to release his energy, so it’s best to have a physical work.

for example……

Go to the back mountain in person and dig fresh bamboo shoots for my daughter!

The Fourth Master Xia moved as soon as he told him. After arranging Xia Ting, he took the coachman Lao Qin and the four of them with tools to go to the back mountain.

The abbot heard that he was digging bamboo shoots, and was afraid that others would not have enough hands, so he sent six monks to help.

Master Xia Si:.

There is no need to do this. He just wants to move his muscles and bones, otherwise he will have lazy tendons all over the year.

However, the abbot was kind-hearted. Mr. Xia Si did not refuse. Ten people dig up in full swing. In the end, Mr. Xia Si was still controlling the amount. Otherwise, Mr. Xia Si was afraid that the monks in the temple would not have any other winter vegetables to eat in the next few days, and they were all bamboo shoots!

Even so, I dug more than twenty baskets. Although the basket is not big, the bamboo shoots themselves are not particularly large. Except for the occasional large guys, the rest are about the same size, and there are still more than ten in a basket.

Mr. Xia picked up the freshest one and put them in four baskets, two of which were decided to give to Prince Shou.

I mobilized all my troops to dig for an afternoon, so I have to be more interested.
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