In the morning, the snow outside the house is falling slowly and leisurely, there is a large table in the living room, there are millet porridge, xiaolongbao, a few plates of shrimp dumplings and a small plate of spicy diced radish, the millet porridge is boiled soft and glutinous, the taste is sweet, the meat filling of xiaolongbao is delicious, the soup is rich, one bite at a time, people can't stop, the shrimp dumpling skin is crystal clear, the shrimp meat is full and chewy, the spicy radish is also cut into small pieces, and the slight spicy feeling just covers the astringency of the radish.

In the cold winter, a table of food is steaming, always attracting people's taste buds, as soon as Lin Jiafu stepped into the door, Shen Chenjing walked in immediately, looking well-behaved and clever, I didn't know that I thought it was my husband leading the little daughter-in-law.

A large table of food also sat two people, Wan Tao rushed to wash his face and ran in, before the two of them sat on the hot buttocks, he squeaked open the chair, duang sat down, and picked up chopsticks and rushed straight to the plate.

"Wait." Shen Chenjing frowned and stopped him.

"Huh?" Wan Tao was puzzled, and as soon as she picked up a shrimp dumpling, she looked at Shen Chenjing looking at herself with a serious face, and turned her eyes to the shrimp dumpling held by chopsticks. He instantly felt a burst of pressure, and he couldn't put it down, and he didn't dare to eat it.

Wan Tao had a flash of inspiration in an instant, and his little brain reacted wittily, and stuffed the shrimp dumplings into Shen Chenjing's mouth with lightning speed, and a charitable smile appeared on his lips.

"Hee-hee, I'm so witty." Wan Tao thought happily, completely ignoring Shen Chenjing, who was already blackfaced, and Lin Jiafu, who was smiling on the side.

Shen Chenjing took out a bowl from the side, filled a few xiaolongbao and a shrimp dumpling with a black face, and then sprinkled a few diced radish.

"Hmm~hmm." Shen Chenjing nodded with satisfaction.

“？？？” Wan Tao's face was full of doubts, and she didn't know what you were going to do.

"Okay, so be it." Shen Chenjing waved his hand.

"Huh? What's all there is to it? Wan Tao couldn't understand.

"That's it." Shen Chenjing was a little impatient, he was afraid that this was in winter, and the porridge would cool quickly, so he turned his head and said gently, "Miss Lin, eat it." ”

"Oh, okay." Lin Jiafu held back a smile, moved her chopsticks happily, and then glanced at Wan Tao happily.

Wan Tao wanted to cry without tears, he blinked pitifully, "Lord Wang......" Then blinked a tear stiffly, and turned his head to look at Lin Jiafu, "Princess...... Have mercy on me, and eat for it. ”

"Isn't there there?" Shen Chenjing was busy sandwiching xiaolongbao for Lin Jiafu, and he didn't even give a look.

"Woo." Wan Tao wept expressionlessly.

"Huh? Little peach! How did you get there? A mother-in-law came running from outside, with a charitable face, she ran in and saluted Shen Chenjing politely, and then saluted Lin Jiafu, "Lord, princess." ”

"Hmm." Lin Jiafu nodded and responded.

"Lady Wang? Are you done? Come and eat together. Shen Chenjing raised his head and said to Mrs. Wang.

"No, I'm looking for Little Peach here?" Wang Po smiled, she suddenly saw Wan Tao standing aside and wanted to cry without tears, and hurriedly walked over.

"Let's go with my mother-in-law, I steamed a big basket of big white steamed buns in the back kitchen, but it's fragrant, my mother-in-law will keep it for you." Wang Po took Wan Tao's hand and said happily, "Before this, you could eat three, I specially left a few more for you." ”

Wan Tao hugged the xiaolongbao and shrimp dumplings in the bowl, and left happily, and before leaving, she didn't forget to say to Shen Chenjing, "The big white steamed buns are delicious, you can't eat them if you want to." ”

Shen Chenjing nodded very understandingly, and said, "It's delicious, you can eat more." ”

Wan Tao almost didn't cry.

"Hahaha, his nickname is Little Peach." Lin Jiafu smiled a flower on her face, she took a bite of a small longbao and ate it into her mouth, squinting her eyes happily.

"Well, when I was a child, my grandmother called him, and I got used to it." Shen Chenjing looked at Lin Jiafu gently, and pushed a basket of xiaolongbao in front of Lin Jiafu.

"Well, I can't eat it anymore." Lin Jiafu smiled awkwardly, and then took another one.

"It's okay, if you like it, I'll do it tomorrow." Shen Chenjing didn't mind, he stirred Lin Jiafu's millet porridge with a spoon, felt that it wasn't too hot, and then pushed it in front of her, "Drink some porridge." ”

In short, people passing by can be smoked half to death by the smell of love.

In the back kitchen on the other side, Wan Tao was sitting on a small bench holding a large basin containing four white steamed buns, and a small plate of pickles next to him, eating happily.

"Eh, what does it taste like?" Chef Li was chubby, and kindly took a cloth and wiped the water on his hands.

"Delicious uncle." Wan Tao nodded violently, and then raised his head to discuss, "Uncle, will you add two boiled eggs tomorrow?" ”

"This ......" Uncle Li looked at it with difficulty, the young man ate violently, three of the four big white steamed buns were eaten in an instant, and there were no pickles left, at this time, he was growing a body, and he couldn't treat this child badly, nodded again, patted Wan Tao on the shoulder and said, "Cheng, Uncle will add three to you." ”

"Ha, thank you, uncle!" Wan Tao happily solved half of the remaining steamed buns, and swallowed them in vain.

Uncle Li looked at Wan Tao with a smile and went out to do something else.

Wan Tao ate the last bite of the steamed bun with pickles, still licking the hot sauce at the corner of her mouth and stretching her waist with satisfaction. Smacking his lips, he felt a little dry mouth, and poured several mouthfuls of water.

Habitually carrying the sword with him, he wanted to stand up, but he found that there was an extra figure in front of him, and he was looking up in confusion, but he found that the person was the maid Yue Rushuang next to Lin Jiafu.

My Fair Lady, Gentleman.

Although the frosty girl is not as gentle as the third princess, the heroic spirit on the woman's face always attracts attention.

Girls should always be loved. Wan Tao has always held this concept.

Pretending not to be so deliberate, brushing the broken hair on his forehead, Wan Tao lowered her voice and said, "Miss Rushuang? ”

The tone was a little puzzled, and the voice was unique to the youth, which was very pitiful.

Yue Rushuang couldn't hold back, and said with a smile: "Little peach? ”

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

Wan Tao held back her breath, took a few deep breaths with her back to Yue Rushuang, then turned around and exhaled, and kept telling herself in her heart that this was a girl and she had to endure it.

"Miss Rushuang, what's the ...... Know the name? Wan Tao chuckled dryly.

"Listen to what others say" Yue Rushuang didn't care about this, her eyes were a little more probing, and she seemed to be eager to see something.

"How old are you? How many years have you practiced martial arts? Have you read the Four Books and the Five Classics? How many years have you been with the third prince? Are your parents still around? Did you marry a wife and have children? ”

A large pile of Yue Rushuang crackled and threw it towards Wan Tao, Wan Tao looked confused, and then just wanted to open his mouth, but was blocked back by a call.

"Eh, what else? How much money do you get in a month? Yue Rushuang asked, but before she could finish asking, Wan Tao had already slipped away, crying.

"Tsk, what are you talking to a child about!" Yue Rushuang patted her head in annoyance, tidied up, hid the eyebrow flying color dance in her eyebrows, and walked out of the door, it was the cold Yue Rushuang again.