The Feast

Little Hou was half-confident, thinking about his recent rules, his wife should have no reason to retaliate. She had to chew hard with patience, and only chewed her cheeks, and suddenly a burst of sweetness rushed out. After chewing a few more times, the thing was not as hard as it started, and it seemed to be bouncing. At this time, Xiaohou Ye had tasted it, and his eyes widened: "Is it sweet potatoes?"

"It's really a foodie, and I ate it all at once." Su Nuannuan smiled and turned back: "How? This snack for the prince is much better than those nuts?"

Duan Tingxuan nodded violently and chewed a few more times. The sweet potato nuggets became softer and softer in his mouth, and he laughed: "The key is that although it is tough at first, it tastes better when bitten, and the more chewed it has a sweet aroma, taste It ’s getting better and better, um, um, delicious, this is very good, is there any? I ’m afraid that these half bags are not enough, and we have to leave some for our own. ”

"You are standing tall and the wind is in the wind, do you still need this to lose weight? Our family naturally does not eat this." Su Nuannuan said to Xiang Yun: "Go and dry our own sweet potatoes for your grandfather. . "

"When did you get it? Why don't I know?" Duan Tingxuan looked at Su Nuannuan's eyes and made her feel like she was a robot cat, so she didn't have a good air: "You come to Chunfengyuan every day, but in the kitchen and When this main hall moves around, where do you know that my backyard is full of battlefields? Okay, if you want to eat, just ask. What can you do? Can you help me do anything? "

"That's not the case. Now that she's making butter, isn't her wife still relying on her husband?" Duan Tingxuan chuckled and just wanted to get close to his wife, and suddenly heard a cat cry, and then the big cat got lucky and jumped up. This time Duan Tingxuan didn't stop it. He watched it very "dumbly" and it dried the two sweet potatoes in his palm. His face pretended to be angry and shouted: "You stinky cat, come to steal things again, give back I."

Su Nuan Nuan rolled his eyes, thinking he was still young Hou Ye. Seeing the childish look at this moment, he couldn't even match his third brother.Sure enough, I heard the sound of "Meow", and I was so proud that the Lucky Meow, who finally prevailed today, screamed and died, spitting out the sweet potatoes in his mouth, and a pair of cat eyes "sorrowful" looked at the little Houye who laughed and laughed. I felt that my self-esteem as a cat had shattered into scum, and meowed and ran away, followed by Duan Tingxuan's arrogant laughter.

The dried sweet potato left for home use is much tenderer than the one used to make the prince ’s snack. The outside is hard and the inside is soft. The taste is absolutely different from that of fresh sweet potatoes. It is probably because of the sun-dried one more fresh sweet potatoes There was no special aroma. Duan Tingxuan ate five of them at one go. When he wanted to grab the sixth one, Su Nuannuan stopped her. He heard her lightly say: "This thing is too much to eat, and my appetite is uncomfortable. It ’s not like you. Eat it, tell you to eat it like this, and eat it up after the New Year. "

"Eat it and then dry it." Duan Tingxuan didn't care, and the face of "siting to enjoy it without knowing the suffering" made Su Nuan's teeth tickle, and she didn't speak, but her eyes gradually became gloomy, so Xiaohou took back decisively. With the claw that was pressed, Na Na said: "Well, don't eat if you don't eat, I'm not a greedy person."

Su Nuannuan smiled angrily: How big is this face?In order to open this kind of ridiculous nonsense with his eyes open, would it be bigger than the Pacific?

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The next day, the prince ate dried sweet potatoes specially made for him by Su Nuannuan. He was moved and cried. While rubbing his cheeks, he looked at Duan Tingxuan with tears and sincerely said: "Tingxuan, although I am a prince, you It's a courtier, but am I also your sister-in-law's cousin? Are we two more brothers ... "

"Your Highness, what do you want to say, just speak directly, the absolute knowledge of being a younger brother is full of words and words."

Duan Tingxuan looked at the prince sincerely and sympathetically, and turned his head to look annoyed at Jiang Changjing and Jiang Changning who were eating madly beside them: Too indifferent, they ate it by themselves if they had something good. What did the non-running prince show?Originally, His Highness was still ecstatic about this snack, which was good, let him know that there are different levels of dried sweet potato, and he looked at the wronged, and the tears were coming down, but this is Chu Jun, bullying him without bringing So bully.

"I just wanted to ask, when did I accidentally offend my younger sibling?" The prince was really wronged. Why should the two younger brothers have such delicious dried sweet potatoes to make snacks? In the same way, the cheeks are numb and they haven't eaten one yet. This differential treatment is too disheartening?Obviously he is Chu Jun, isn't he?

"Prince said too seriously, you and Uchiko have not met a few times in total, how can it be offended?" Duan Tingxuan quickly cleared his face, so that the big hat can't warm Nuan next.

"Then why my sweet potatoes can kill people hard, but their soft ones are so delicious?" The prince finally couldn't bear it, patting the table, blushing and thickening his neck. "Is it because of the fourth son?" Can I let the Ministry of Internal Affairs and Government help the younger brother and sister to make jewelry? The second child ... the second child has no skills? Is the younger sister a fan of the "modern and ancient book" he compiled? But it was not written by the second brother, but only by him. . I think I am a prince anyway. Why should I eat the most unpalatable one? It ’s not because I offended my siblings, but why? You give me a reason. "

"This reason ... do you really want to listen?" Duan Tingxuan said with a painful tone: "I think I should stop talking."

"Say, you say, I'll listen to you." The prince continued to call, without any demeanor of the Chu Jun. Anyway, there was no servant waiting beside him. There were three best brothers beside him, who didn't know who.

"The reason is ... Your Highness is fatter than both of them, and a lot fatter." Duan Tingxuan spread his hands: "I really don't want to say, but your Highness you have to force me to expose your scars, I really have no way."

Prince: ...

Blinking his eyes for a long time, he was almost disappointed by Duan Tingxuan ’s prince who choked to death: "It's because of this? Isn't it ... Didn't you tell my siblings that I've lost more than 20 pounds?" The voice has been much lower .

"I told." Duan Tingxuan nodded in spite: "But Uchiko said it was far from enough. His Royal Highness lost more than 20 pounds, also more than 200 pounds. It is still fatter than the second prince, the fourth prince, and ... your cousin. Now. "

"How can this be the case?" The prince looked down sadly at the protruding belly, and the voice was even smaller: "I ... also need time, it's impossible to be thin like you all at once ..."

"Does it take time?" Duan Tingxuan raised an eyebrow: "Actually, it seems that in these three days, you have grown three pounds, right? When I heard that I was away, you slammed snacks into your mouth."

"Who is it? Which is the secret of the king's bastard?" The crown prince immediately became angry, but heard Duan Tingxuan coolly said: "His Royal Highness, don't be angry, I understand your mood very well. Such cold weather is in a warm spring house. , Snacking, reading books, or dealing with things, it ’s really comfortable, but I ’m here at home too. "

"Yes, yes, we all understand." The second prince and the fourth prince also slammed and nodded. Duan Tingxuan looked over, and the plate filled with dried sweet potato was empty: Ha ha!He knew, otherwise how could these two guys talk freely.

"Isn't it?" The prince felt that she was not a lonely foodie, and immediately moved, but when she saw Duan Tingxuan, she pushed a plate of dried sweet potatoes in front of him: "So in view of this, Nuan Nuan is specially for you These dried sweet potatoes are made. "

"I really want to ... Thank you very much, brother and sister." The prince raised her hand to cover the cheek gang, and looked at the dried sweet potato with a terrified look.

"Your Highness is also grateful to me. Think about it. If I tell Nuannuan about the fact that His Highness has grown three pounds of meat, the dried sweet potato is not of this hardness. Maybe it will become similar to stone." People know that this is Su Nuannuan's sun drying in autumn, so you can use it as a favor.

Sure enough, the prince's eyes were even more frightened, and he dragged Duan Tingxuan's arm to nod again and again: "Good brother, I took note of your affection."

"His Royal Highness should also remember Nuan Nuan's concern for His Highness." Duan Tingxuan said with a long heart.

The prince glanced at the dried sweet potato: No, this is not a concern, he will not admit that this is a concern, woo woo ...

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"The little masters are here? Our grandma is in the house."

Outside the voices of the little girls sounded, Su Nuan Nuan lowered the needle and thread in his hand, and when he looked up, he saw several small men lift the curtains and ran in, and all the little faces were frozen red, Duan Maosen held a schoolbook in his hand, As soon as he came in, he shouted at Su Nuan Nuan: "Auntie, look at my homework, I can write."

Duan Tingxuan has four sons, Duan Maosen ranked last, the little guy has just passed his three-year-old birthday, but he is the most clever and discerning, you can't even see that this is a three-year-old doll.

"Huh? Sen Geer can write?" Su Nuan Nuan took the three children to Kang, while taking over Duan Maosen's school book. It looked like, and she only saw a few twisted lines of writing on it, she nodded and laughed. : "It's not bad, it's pretty good to write it like this at your age."

"Auntie, I want a big brush." ​​Duan Maosen seemed very dissatisfied with the small brush he used. With the credit of a lion who could write, he said: "I want my dad to write a big brush, which is majestic and beautiful."

"Can't be so greedy, the big brush is taller than you, don't say you can't take it, your brothers can't take it, wait for you to grow up, you don't need to say that your father will give you." Su Nuan Warmly scraped Duan Maosen's little nose, and then told the girls to have a snack. When Duan Maochuan didn't come, he wondered: "Brother Chuan hasn't been to school yet? It's been more than half a month for this conditioning? The reason should be good. "