Fields of Gold

“Who says you have no roots? Grandpa leans on the hill for you. I'll see who dares to move.” Zhu Junyang's face was cold and he started spraying cold air outside again, but his heart was attracted to the word "cannon ash”. He wondered what it meant, and was afraid that this daring little girl would cancel his ignorance. Just hold on.

“Yes, yes, yes! You're amazing! If you're good, you have to eat, right? Here, you want tomato fried eggs!” By the time we spoke, Yu Xiaograss had cooked the last dish. He was about to be taken to the stone table in the courtyard, but Zhu Junyang, the god of the gate, blocked his way and stuffed the dishes into his hands.

Zhu Junyang lowered his head and looked at the red tongue yellow clear tomato scrambled egg, then looked up and turned to pack the rest of the grass - how many words? Let Grandpa serve her food? Little Ni dared to wake up Grandpa when she got fatter!!

Manager Liu saw this scene, his face changed, busy two steps and walked over step by step, reaching out to pick up the dish in the master's hand. Chief Liu shuddered in his heart: My little ancestor, how can you ask the county king to serve a plate? Isn't this “old birthday star hanging - looking for death”?

Unexpectedly, his master was ungrateful, avoiding the hand he reached over, carrying a plate with one hand, carrying it behind his back with a handsome hand, and walking out of the kitchen with ease.

Zhu Junyang just put the tomato fried eggs on the stone table, and the rest of the grass behind him shouted: “Out of the way! Rice is coming! ”

When I turned around, I saw Niko playing acrobatics with a big bowl full of rice, two side by side bowls, and a rocking plate. Zhu Junyang didn't even think about it. He reached out and took over the plate with "Leek sautéed sea sausage” on it.

Chief Liu seemed to have seen something terrible. His eyes were cracking open. If that dish was stuffed with Master Yu, the dish was served immediately. Master took the initiative to serve the dishes for Yu Girl. This... Want to check it out? Has Master been dropped?

As Yu Xiaograss passed by him, Chief Liu quietly grabbed her and whispered: “Miss Yu, if you have any business, don't be embarrassed to ask us..."

Yu Xiaograss saw the dish was almost served. He waved his hand. "There's nothing for you to do, just sit around and wait for dinner! ”

What kind of master carries food and waits for food? Is he dying?

“Little County King, do you eat buns or rice?” Chief Liu had something to say, but was interrupted by the crisp voice of Yu Xiaograss. He looked at the master and glanced at himself. Chief Liu shut his mouth knowingly.

Zhu Junyang was not angry but felt completely new when Xiaograss made him serve the dishes. People usually serve meals at home, it seems lightweight and comfortable, but the atmosphere is a little less than that. Like Yujia, even Yuhai, who came back from the ground, came to help distribute the bowls and chopsticks, and the whole family felt like it was almost spilling out of warmth.

He helped serve two dishes. Zhu Junyang suddenly felt that he was no longer the high king of the county, nor was he the enviable Third Son of the King Yang Mansion, but joined this warm family and became a part of it.

“You, don't sit apart, eat with Grandpa!” Zhu Junyang's superficial expression “It is a great honor for you to let Grandpa promise to eat with you”. In fact, he has long been like the rest of his family, while eating and laughing atmosphere.

Yu Hai was just about to quit. Yu Xiaowei went without courtesy. He put two tables of dishes together and made a table, and the stool was set up quickly. Zhu Junyang glanced at him and said, "Sit down!” Blocked Yuhai's next reasoning.

Chief Liu is numb. Since coming to Dongshan Village, the master has become less and less like him. Watching Master Liu grow up, he felt that with the rest of the family, the master was becoming more popular. It doesn't seem like a bad thing.

“You don't have to wait here. Go down and eat!” Zhu Junyang saw General Manager Liu standing behind him, took the double chopsticks, and waved at him to try the dishes.

Chief Liu Ming's tears: Finally, we can have a hot meal. Yujia's meals were served in a pot, and he was given a copy of each. Managing Director Liu insisted on serving the master's meal himself. When it was his turn to eat, the meal was cold. Managing Director Liu is also old, his stomach is better when he is not young, and his stomach always feels painful after eating cold meals.

In the capital, as the chief executive, he, his disciples and grandchildren will help him warm the meal with great vigour, but to Dongshan Village, the master doesn't even want to bring it, where else is he allowed to follow? Chief Liu can only bear it.

Unrelieved to look at the little master sitting among the rest of the family to dine, he found that he was quite able to enter the country and eat well. General Manager Liu sat safely at the wooden table next to him, eating slowly and slyly.

“Daddy, isn't Chow's Wednesday the next time you take the dried meat from the inner court? He wants to make a contract with our family, and in the future we will sell all the finest abalone and sea cucumber we catch to the Zhou family! They charge a lot!!” The rest of the family doesn't have any breaking rules to eat and sleep, they usually have their own busy things to do, only they can get together when they eat, so everything stays on the table.

Yuhai took a look at the county king who seriously ate the meal, and said carefully: “It is possible that the contract, with Zhou family taking care of us, will also sell the good seafood to his family! ”

The Zhou family is really nice to them in Yuhai. Harvest their prey at a high price when they don't have a family. The workshop recruited workers and trusted him to help. There is also the purchase and sale of sausage oysters on behalf of others, which makes a lot of money over the course of the year. In his simple idea, he takes care of himself so much, and he naturally thinks about what's good for him.

“Excellent sea cucumber abalone, just not so easy to meet! The Zhou family can't just point to our family...” Yuhai thinks it's pretty watery, but he's still not sure about catching abalone and sea cucumber.

Yu Xiaoxue consoled: “Don't worry, they won't hang us on this rope! We just have to do what we can! Dad, I'm practicing my water quality now. I'll help you in the future! ”

“You? No!! How many times have you been in the ocean? The dangers in the deep sea require not only good water, but also good physical strength. If you can't dive halfway, it's too dangerous to scream everyday.” Yuhai refused!

Zhu Junyang looked up at Yu Xiaograss and endured it. He couldn't stand it. "It's not a joke in the ocean, don't go into the water in the future! ”

Yu Xiaograss glanced at him and badly helped him clip chopsticks of leeks, smiling innocently, "Xiaoxian Wang, taste the leeks and sautéed the sea sausage, it tastes delicious! ”

In the past few days, Yu Xiaograss has long noticed that this cold little county king, with his mouth full of flavors such as leeks, leeks and garlic, is quite intense and does not stain at all.

Looking at the chives in the bowl, he slowly frowned, and the little grass was so proud: Hmm! What are you talking about when we talk about our family? It's time!

Zhu Junyang stared dead at the leeks in the bowl, as if they were enemies of it. After looking at it for a long time, he finally moved, swallowed all the leeks into his mouth, drank a large amount of soup, chewed it without chewing it, should swallow it.

This little girl must have done it on purpose! Zhu Junyang glanced hard at Yu Xiaograss and picked several ginger silks. He put them in the bowl of Yu Xiaograss on the "courtesy business" floor. Every time the little girl eats, she picks out Kang Si and puts it on the table. Zhu Junyang already found out.

Seeing the little girl so Buddha repeated, trying to remove Kang Si, Zhu Junyang said with great dignity: “For the first time in my life, Grandpa helped people clip dishes. This is a grace to you. You must eat it all and not throw it away! Otherwise... Humph, don't blame Grandpa for offending you! ”

Humph! Yu Xiaocao defamed his heart, mixed ginger silk with rice, and ate his face bitterly. Zhu Junyang versus Yu Xiaograss, one-on-one flat!

Yuhang seemed uncomfortable with his younger sister and tried to provoke her. He busily touched her with his feet under the table. Little sister's got a lot of nerve. Who's that over there? The Yangxian king of the Tang Dynasty, the royal relatives, our flat-headed little people, it's too late to hide, why is there always nothing to look for?

After receiving the warnings from the elder brother, Yu Xiaograss clasped his mouth and tried to pick up the white rice. The little mouth was drummed like an air toad trying to hold itself to death. Zhu Junyang looked at the little girl with a smile.

Thus, Yangxian Wang came to Dongshan Village three times apart to “inspect”, saying that it was to record data on the growth of maize potatoes. In fact, drunkenness does not mean alcohol, but the food and warm atmosphere of the rest of the family.

Princess Yang also noticed the change of her youngest son. My youngest son used to not care about her other than being a mother-in-law. He seemed to draw as a prison, isolating himself and choosing to be with endless loneliness. Princess Jing always felt like this, she would eventually lose this son...

Over the past few days, his son seemed to have become busy and had run hard to Dongshan Village. Go out every morning, come back at night, where do you eat lunch? Do you have to ask? My youngest son has had a mouth-picking problem since he was a kid. If he doesn't have something to eat, he won't taste it again. Who else has that craft besides Yu's little girl?

After a few days down, his son's skinny mumps got drummed up. Although the whole person still seemed indifferent and cold, his uncomfortable death slowly dissipated, and he looked more and more like a "person”.

It's not that she says her son is not a human being. His former youngest son took off a big piece of ice alive. It's like a long, cold iron, which makes people afraid to approach him. Now, the Affinity Index is rising more than ever. More and more times than any other little girl appeared in his mouth...