Xingyan glanced to the side, and saw that Mrs. Mu was chatting with An Bohou's mother and daughter, and she didn't pay attention to her side, Mo Qingyu was happy in her heart, so she simply focused on eating.

If it is said that the rebirth is like this, the most satisfying thing for Mo Qingyu is this food, in the previous life, one is to maintain a slender figure, and the other is that there are not so many silver taels for her to live, Mo Qingyu always has no chance to taste those rare exquisite food, which is very difficult for Mo Qingyu, who is still a foodie in nature.

And in this life, rubbing left and right, taking advantage of the convenience of being young, Mo Qingyu actually tasted a lot of delicious food, but it fulfilled the appetite of the previous life.

Just like that, Mo Qingyu's eyes had long been glued to the top of the food and couldn't move, and he couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva, with Mrs. Mu's position in the house, I am afraid that the food is only second only to the king of Sumire, Yu Shijian, and this food is used to entertain distinguished guests, no matter how you look at it, it is not bad, compared to the usual food to eat, because Mrs. An Bohou brought two children over, she also made the snacks more sticky to the children's appetite, most of them are pastries with sweet taste, and just right, Mo whispers are the most irresistible to sweets.

A while ago, when Mo Qingyu accompanied Yu Shijin to eat, the food was also exquisite, but in addition to the pastries used to meet Mo Qingyu's Imperial Food Pavilion, there were very few sweets, obviously, Yu Shijin, like most men, didn't like sweets very much, so naturally there were not many sweets on the table, but Mo Qingyu was slandered in his heart for a while.

And now, it's okay not to pay attention, so I noticed that there are so many appetizing foods, Mo Qingyu's eyes can't be moved, especially the small pastry that is beautiful red and pinched into the shape of a small flower in the middle, looking at it, it looks a bit like the red date cake in the Imperial Food Pavilion, but with a slightly appetizing taste of fruit acid, I can't help but veto this idea.

endured it, Mo whispered that he couldn't hold back after all, a pair of small hands quickly touched the plate of red flower pastries in the middle, the pastries were not big, as if considering the weight of children, a piece of pastry was eaten in one bite, Sven ordered, two or three bites can also be solved.

Obviously, the moment Mo Qingyu did not belong to the Sven people, he grabbed the pastry, no matter what 3721 was stuffed into his mouth, the sweet and sour taste that was very different from other pastries was that it filled the entire mouth, and he basically didn't need to taste a few bites, it was swallowed smoothly, it was hawthorn, this red, pinched into a small flower shape pastry was hawthorn cake, sweet and sour was very appetizing, not a few moments, Mo Qingyu touched and ate several, and then reluctantly turned to attack other pastries.

However, Mo whispered and focused on eating and didn't pay attention to it, An Lian, who was shrinking behind Mrs. An Bohou, had begun to gradually become a little impatient, and he didn't listen to a word about the topics that his sister and mother and Mrs. Mu were keen on, An Lian couldn't help but secretly tell in his heart, sure enough, as Brother Jun said, it was more interesting for a man to go out for a walk than to accompany his daughter's house, but when he thought of his eldest brother Jun, he had gone out with his father, but he left himself alone because of his young age. At a young age, An Lian's heart was different for a while, and he was about to get up.

Brother Jun here, refers to the natural son of An Bohou who went out to the banquet with An Bo Hou, An Jun, speaking of which, An Bo Hou and Yu Shijin went to the same banquet, and the time before and after the feet left was not much different, it was a rare rise and joy of Emperor Cheng's banquet, the time to come and go was difficult to decide, everything depends on Emperor Cheng's mood, the banquet basically did not have a female stream to attend, even the accompanying hundred officials were also a slightly skilled general, with An Jun's son eleven or twelve years old, it was a little less to go, How can it be counted as An Lian, who has just passed his sixth birthday?

In fact, An Jun and An Lian made it clear about this, An Lian still understood, but he understood and understood, his heart was uncomfortable, and it was another while, and he didn't stay long, An Lian couldn't help but be irritable for a while, and a pair of round eyes hiding behind Mrs. An Bohou couldn't help but look around.

At this time, the sound of Suo Suo in his ears suddenly attracted An Lian's attention, the tips of his ears moved, An Lian subconsciously turned his head, and he was cold and unguarded against Mo who had forgotten his shape at some point, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching twice, and I don't know if he was scared, at this moment, he was a little dumbfounded.

When he came back to his senses, An Lian actually found that he had also touched a piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth, the sweet and sour taste made An Lian wake up, but his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, although the taste of this hawthorn cake was good, but An Lian's least favorite thing was the sour taste, and he regretted it a little, but when his eyes touched Mo Qingyu, who was eating happily, his hand couldn't help but touch it, and after a while, he even swallowed several pastries.

In a while, so many pastries were quickly eliminated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and when Mo Qingyu found that a plate was suddenly empty, he finally found that something was wrong, and his eyes subconsciously stared, and he happened to catch a white little hand that quickly stretched out from the back of Mrs. Amber Hou, touched a piece of pastry, and quickly retracted it, the action was so fast, for a while, Mo Qingyu looked a little dumbfounded.

That, that, that...... That guy has only shown it once or twice so far, and he gave her a guy who looks like a fool, as if it's called Ann What's Lian? What about the fear of life, and the timidity of the good, why are the ghosts gone, and the thieves eat fast.

At such a moment when Mo Qingyu was stunned, another plate was emptied, to be honest, Mo Qingyu didn't have any other hobbies, the only thing he thought, and this was the food, for what he liked, Mo Qingyu's possessiveness was that enough, seeing that the food he liked was decreasing rapidly, he suddenly felt a great increase in his sense of crisis, and he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, but he began to grab food.

I don't know how long it took, but when the ladies chatting on the side finally felt a little hungry, they just smiled and wanted to pinch a few small pastries to make their stomachs, but the next moment, when they turned around, they looked at the mess on the table, and they were stunned for a while, and their minds were even more blank for a while.

I saw that most of the pastries on the table had been wiped out, and even a lot of plates were empty, and the two little babies were staring at each other like this, but their subordinates were not holding the pastries low, and the two cheeks were already stuffed, looking funny, these two little babies, one of them was naturally Mo whispering, and the other was a ......

Mrs. An Bohou's own beloved brocade clothes were also stained with a lot of broken pastries, and for a while, I felt that my head was dizzy for a while, and I blurted out with an exclamation, "God, Lian'er, what have you done......

Mo whispered and looked at An Lian, who was unwilling to be pulled by Mrs. An Bohou to speak, and couldn't help but feel a little happy on his face, patting his belly, which was almost round, and his expression was stunned for a while.

It's a little bit worse than fighting with me.

In this game, Mo won quietly.