"Four points of pig's trotters, three cages of shrimp dumplings, two cages of barbecued pork buns, potstickers of Xiaotang vegetables, suckling pigeon, taro dumplings, radish cakes, ......" Zhao Chengcheng was in charge of ordering, and the two children were lying on the railing on the second floor listening to the book.

After a while, Wanli also came with Baozhu, Baozhu's children fell asleep in her father's arms, they must have been crazy when they were at home, Zhao Chengcheng pulled out a chair for Wanli, and the little second brother immediately called his uncle, and I don't know when the people of Nandajie and Xincun saw him to say hello.

Wan Li was full of momentum, and Zhao Chengcheng wanted to take a detour when he saw it several times, but the contrast between the front and back was too great to adapt to.

Wan Li sat down, looked at the two children next to him at the same time, and asked, "Aren't they naughty?" ”

"No, how about the orb, didn't let the Yuba Horse kill the chicken?"

"Let's go, yuba, tofu, soy milk, a few black phoenixes tickle her together, play for more than half an hour, and as soon as the treasure beads sleep with yuba, they wilt."

"So what do you do?" Sure enough, Zhao Chengcheng found that there was someone to play with, and he was a father.

As if she knew that she was going to ask this, she touched Baozhu's little hat lovingly before saying, "Of course I'm watching her play." "The more the child grows up, the more like himself, only when he has a small temper, he is like Zhao Chengcheng, with a tiger face, and his face is cute: "Why is there such a big difference between when the child is quiet and when he is noisy." ”

Zhao Chengcheng listened to it and teased: "Most parents think like this, let's eat quickly, don't wait for Baozhu to wake up halfway and lose your temper."

As she was talking, the refreshments came up, and she hurriedly beckoned the child to eat: "Eat it while it's hot." ”

If the South Street stall is a country beauty, the dishes of the teahouse are boudoir beauties, all delicious and have a unique flavor, and the remaining seven points of the stomach will be full after eating.

"Auntie, you let us eat separately in order to keep our stomachs and eat better." Eat the pigeon at the end of the night, Svenwen tore the skin, gnawed the bones and meat, a plate of bones white and clean, not to mention the beautiful appearance, the way to eat is a child who pays attention to human raising.

"Then why do you think I'm stingy?" Zhao Chengcheng quipped.

The sister and brother lowered their heads embarrassedly, they really felt so, but after their stomachs were full, they found that the best food was really left for the end, and accompanied them until the afternoon, Zhao Chengcheng asked the second tube to find a food box to pack.

Mei Ye was carrying the box, a little overwhelmed, but the aunt didn't give them time to react, because Tang Shusheng's voice sounded downstairs, and the aunt had an unlucky and helpless expression, and quickly slipped out of the back door like a thief holding the jewel.

Wan Li sent Jing Yu and Mei Ye back to the heavenly realm.

The food in the world is eaten less by the queen of the immortals, although there are greedy immortals in the nether realm foraging, it is also a minority.

The queen and the heavenly monarch were discussing the choice of the longevity lock or the pendant of Fu Lu Shou as a congratulatory gift, and the sister and brother came in with a food box, and the fireworks in the mortal world were tantamount to a strong smell in the heavenly realm, which could be detected without approaching.

"You're bringing some mortal stuff with you." Tianjun didn't get along much with the two children, and his subconscious questioning tone was a little heavier.

Jing Yu wanted to explain, but she looked at her mother first, and her mother quietly waved her hand to signal them not to mess around, the words she wanted to say were stuck in her throat, and the ease with her aunt was swept away by her father's vain and serious expression.

Jing Yu, who was carrying the food box with her younger brother, flinched, she turned around and wanted to leave with Meiye, who lowered her head and followed the box with her arms down, but the person did not move.

Jing Yu, who thought that her younger brother was stupid again, secretly screamed in her heart, and she didn't think of a way, so she stumbled and said, "Father, my aunt asked me to get it back." ”

"Auntie, have you gone to say hello to your aunt?" The mother reacted very quickly, Jing Yu caught her mother's hint and quickly nodded vigorously.

The queen's eyes fell on the food box, and she said to her husband: "Since it is a piece of heart, let's taste it." ”

"What did your aunt say?" Tianjun did not refuse, nor objected, the queen knew that her husband agreed, and greeted the child back softly, and the lid of the food box with a wooden base and bamboo was steaming when it was opened.

Jing Yu briefly reported to her father about going to her uncle and aunt, and she was cautious in her words, but the monarch and the ministers talked about it like this, and Tianjun didn't say a word, just pinched up the shrimp dumplings with chopsticks and asked her daughter: "What is this." ”

"Shrimp dumplings."

"You can also taste it, queen." After the father said to the mother, he took a bite of the shrimp dumplings and ······

After eating it all, she thought that her father didn't like mortal food, and had always only eaten the meals cooked by Mrs. Yuan, and when she saw what was eaten, Jing Yu couldn't help but be surprised.

It's still deeply powerful, Jing Yu secretly exchanged a steady look with her younger brother Meiye.

They sat obediently and drank tea, listening to their mother's words: "Tianjun, this roasted eggplant is delicious, but the garlic flavor is heavy." ”

"Just rinse your mouth." The father replied.

"You can add eggs to grilled eggplant." Jing Yu Ghost made a mistake.

Surprisingly, my father said, "Then try the eggs next time." ”

Tianjun's answer surprised the mother and son of the dormitory, and Mrs. Yuan was also surprised, not only because her husband was angry and jealous because he ate mortal dishes. There is a deep fear of the delicate transformation of the husband.

"Zhang'er, what's going on." Mrs. Yuan, who was more and more determined to regain the initiative, approached her confidant to ask.

"Madam, if nothing goes wrong, Deadpool, who General Yuan personally cultivated, will never leak a word." Zhang Er said.

Okay, very good, Mrs. Yuan believes that her brothers can do it well, her family is all on the rise, and she can't get rid of her favored relationship, and the clansmen should know the severity.

The blue bird flew out of the palace again, and raised his head at night when he was weaving a bracelet with a small golden bean in a red envelope, his father had only not accompanied Mrs. Yuan for a few days, and she couldn't hold it back, so what about his mother, who could be sympathetic when she was guarding the lonely lamp.

Wearing the bracelet at night, the cold little golden bean swiped the skin on his wrist, and he couldn't help but look at it with joy for a long time.

The 100-day feast is coming in a blink of an eye.

Since last night, the South Street has been prepared with colorful lanterns, the tables of the flowing water seats are placed on both sides of the road, and the people of the dart bureau are guarded at the end of the streets, and only those who have invitations can enter, she plans to eat a lunch meal, so as not to make it inconvenient for the people of the new village to enter and exit after the city gate is closed at night.

There are also a lot of people who set up cards in this way, and there is no difference between the heat and the heat on weekdays.

"Hey, Sister Mo, you've been a few months now." Mo Rumei was mixed by her husband, holding her stomach and greeting the villagers, neighbors and neighbors.

"It's just been five months."

"Ouch, I didn't see you for a few months, I thought something was wrong with you." Neighborhood Road.

Everyone knew about the separation before, but many people in the town suspected who couldn't give birth, and now her belly was big, and the rumors that she couldn't give birth were self-defeating, Mo Rumei smiled comfortably, hooked her husband's arm and curious acquaintances and said: "I'm also a mother for the first time, and the old people in the family said that they wouldn't sit still for three months and not be allowed to make a noise, but it made me suffocated." ”

"The old saying is true, you used to be too sincere, if you remarry early, the baby will be able to go to school, but it's good to be able to give birth, your own is better than raising a concubine."

"Rumei is a blessed person, which is called good intentions and good rewards." To Mo Rumei's neighborhood, you say a word to me, which is more powerful than beating gongs and drums.

Zuiyou thought to himself that Zhao Chengcheng was not only ruthless, but also calm, and waited until five months to let Mo Rumei come out, and the Long family was afraid that they would clean up their belongings tomorrow and stay somewhere.

"Tao Shengzi, I'll talk to you......" He turned his head to say something to the people around him, and found that Tao Shengzi was making the moon with Tang Shusheng in the wind, and he was so unhappy, uh, drunk and speechless for a while.

He looked at Mr. Cai across the aisle, and the old gentleman also talked happily with the hanging pot, hehe, no wonder Zhao Chengcheng wanted to arrange it like this, drunk and you once again admired Zhao Chengcheng's delicate mind, vassal elegance with fame and reputation, down-to-earth with old-fashioned pedantry, like-minded is quite suitable.