Chapter 22 The eldest brother is not as good as a parent

"Brother-in-law, what are you looking at? I'm waiting for the general. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Yu Shaobai sighed when he heard this: "I'm ...... Lost. With that, he handed over the five hundred treasure bills.

"Huh~ I finally won, I just warmed up just now, let you, now is my real strength."

Yu Shaobai nodded affirmatively, thick-skinned is also a kind of strength.

Wu Zichu put on his clothes proudly, walked to the door and said, "Let's go, let's go to the kitchen." ā€

Hearing this, Yu Shaobai was really hungry, so he followed him out of the courtyard, and saw a woman walking towards him, followed by a maid.

"Mother, why are you here?" Wu Zichu greeted him, congratulated his body, and Yu Shaobai hurriedly said when he heard this: "Shaobai saw Madame." ā€

Mother Wu looked the young man in front of him up and down, he looked really handsome and cute, but his voice was a little boyish.

Yu Shaobai, who was standing opposite, thought that Mother Wu was just passing by, but then she looked at her eyes, which was really awkward, this was a body scan? Why are you staring at your ass?

"Mother, what are you doing here?" Wu Zichu's successive gaffes made Wu Zichu a little embarrassed, and smiled at Yu Shaobai, signaling him not to mind.

Seeing her son like this, Wu's mother sighed and said: "Mother just came to see her, you don't need to be nervous, but as a daughter, what kind of body is wearing men's clothes, I hope you can change it if you know your mistakes." ā€

Looking at the departing lady, Yu Shaobai looked at Wu Zichu suspiciously, not knowing what he meant. "Why does your mother call me a girl?"

Wu Zichu couldn't help laughing out loud and winked at him, Yu Shaobai suddenly realized, is it because he is too motherly? Having said that, this face is indeed prone to misunderstanding.

"Shaobai brother-in-law, don't mind, my mother just misunderstood it for a while, and I'll explain to her when I have the chance."

Seeing the smile on his face, Yu Shaobai didn't say any more, he needed to calm down now, the whole person was already messy.

Soon the two came to the kitchen, and Yu Shaobai finally understood why he didn't let the servants bring the food, but came to the kitchen, it turned out that it was because of this hundred flowers.

"Little sister, is the potpourri soup ready?" Wu Zichu came to the side of the little sister, but didn't pay attention to him, he was a little embarrassed for a while, looked at Yu Shaobai, and asked him to make a move, Yu Shaobai didn't see it, lowered his head and picked up the cucumber and ate it.

Seeing that Yu Shaobai didn't care about himself, Wu Zichu came to the side of the little sister and looked pitiful. "Good sister, you know. I like to eat the potpourri soup you make the most, so I'll give my brother a bite. ā€

The little sister glanced at Yu Shaobai, Yu Shaobai, who had changed her outfit, couldn't help but make people look at it a few more times, remembering that her brother was still beside her, and hurriedly withdrew her gaze.

"Brother, are you still talking nonsense in the future?"

Hearing this, Wu Zichu's head shook like a rattle, but he said in his mouth: "Actually, not only my brother wants to eat, but Shaobai also wants to eat, so I followed." ā€

"He ......" Wu Lingrou looked at the figure, not knowing what to think.

"Little sister, what are you looking at, the soup is almost paste."

The little sister came back to her senses, panicked, looked down, and couldn't help but say ashamedly: "Brother, you lied to me again." ā€

Wu Zichu smiled, didn't say much, let the subordinates step down, and burned the fire for his sister on the side, what he said to Yu Shaobai before was false, the reason why he got up so early was because his sister would pick up flowers after the wind and use them to make a hundred flowers.

"Brother-in-law, stop eating cucumbers, keep your stomach and eat potpourri soup, you are not stupid."

Hearing Wu Zichu's words, Yu Shaobai's expression froze, who is stupid and who is calling his brother-in-law?

"Brother, what did you call Yu Gongzi just now?"

Seeing Yu Shaobai squeezing his eyebrows at him, Wu Zichu realized that his name was Shunzui, and he actually called out in front of his sister, and said with a smile: "Of course I shouted Shaobai, what do you think?" ā€

Wu Lingrou glared at him, but she didn't dare to look at Yu Shaobai, she just lowered her head and was busy.

"Shaobai, you still eat, can you stop and listen to me."

"You say."

"Shouldn't you do something after you've eaten?"

Hearing this, Yu Shaobai understood what he meant, threw away the apple core, came to the stove, and took the fan in his hand.

Yu Shaobai squatted on the side of the stove, fanned the fire, and when he looked up, he saw a pretty face, this angle, even if the little sister didn't want to look at each other, it was difficult.

Wu Zichu, who was sitting opposite, nibbled on steamed buns, looking complacent, and suddenly said: "It's really boring to sit here, you listen to a poem I just wrote." ā€

"Sitting in the east kitchen, smell the fragrance of potpourri in the morning.

Wait for the urn to rise, and rise to three poles.

The belly voice urged the ancestors. But begging.

Collect the heart and return to the food, and forget the people on the side.

Alas! Soup into Lang Jun's mouth, the eldest brother is not as good as a parent. ā€

Hearing this, Yu Shaobai, who was trying to eat potpourri soup, froze, looked at Wu Lingrou embarrassedly, and saw that she was already blushing.

"Brother Zichu, can you stop reading your poems." Yu Shaobai walked up to him and whispered.

"I really don't know the hearts of good people, my uncle is helping you, don't you see? Ahem, little sister, how did this poem do just now? Wu Zichu patted Yu Shaobai's shoulder and went straight to Xiaomei, with a bright face.

Wu Lingrou whispered: "Brother, can you stop making fun of me, I will really ignore you." ā€

"Little sister, my brother was really wronged by what you said, do you understand my poem?"

"You still say." Wu Ling stomped his feet anxiously.

Wu Zichu sighed and said: "Sister, you are like this, my brother is very aggrieved, I am just writing about the shell lang on the ground and the room full of flies, you see, I haven't eaten them, but they have eaten, you say that people are not angry!" ā€

Wu Lingrou looked down and saw that there were indeed flies flying around the bowl, snorted coquettishly, and stopped talking to the eldest brother.

Wu Zichu winked at Yu Shaobai proudly, and he didn't care if his sister wanted to or not, he had already picked up the bowl and filled the flower soup by himself.

"Who made you drink?"

Seeing his sister's angry face, Wu Zichu leaned over, "Sister, even Shaobai can drink, but you can't drink it, it's hard to ......"

Hearing this, Wu Lingrou glared at her brother, but let go of her hand and raised her eyes to look at Yu Shaobai, who was burying his head in eating the potpourri soup he made, and the depressed color made by his brother was suddenly washed away.

Wu Zichu took the bowl, came to Yu Shaobai's side, sighed and said: "Can you pay attention to the appearance of eating, we are all handsome sons, now my sister is in front of you, about the love scene, you obviously know more than me, did you mean it?" ā€

Yu Shaobai waved his hand, kept moving in his hand, and said: "I really can't complain about this, if you want to complain, you can only say that this potpourri soup is so delicious that you can't stop it at all." ā€

His voice was relatively high, so that Wu Lingrou also heard his words, and the corners of his mouth raised a charming arc.

Wu Zichu has a feeling of hating iron and steel, he thinks that his little sister will not like it if he eats like this, and now his poem just now is also in vain, but unfortunately he didn't see the sweet smile on his sister's face when he saw Yu Shaobai eating his face, otherwise, he would not have this idea.

"Miss Wu, you are really amazing that this falling flower can be turned into such a delicious delicacy." Yu Shaobai said with a satisfied face, he had only heard that flowers could be eaten before, but he didn't expect it to be so delicious, if he could learn this dish, it would be a good thing for himself as a foodie.

"Childe has won the award, if you like to eat, I ......" As soon as she said this, she suddenly realized that she shouldn't say this, but she heard her brother say: "Shaobai, if you like it, let my sister make it for you every day until you get tired of eating." ā€

"Brother! What nonsense do you say, you are not allowed to eat it. ā€

Seeing that the potpourri soup in his hand was taken away, Wu Zichu looked at Yu Shaobai helplessly, "Brother-in-law, I'm doing this for you, don't you think I'm sorry for me?" ā€

Yu Shaobai protected the bowl in his hand and shook his head firmly.

"Sister, Yu Shaobai asked me to tell you a word, he said that he started from the first time~"

Before he finished speaking, a bowl was stretched out in front of him, and he smiled proudly: "Shaobai, what are you doing?" If you give me your potpourri soup, how can I be embarrassed to eat it? ā€

Yu Shaobai looked at him as if he was cheap and obedient, sighed, and said, "Okay, it's me Yu Shaobai who forced you to eat, okay." ā€

"It's hard to say that it's hard to be gracious, sister, you heard it too, I was forced~" After that, he stretched out his hand to take the potpourri soup, and then left the two of them with a chic back.

Yu Shaobai really couldn't understand his thinking, wasn't Seventeen all the people who were fathers in ancient times? How do you still look like a child?

"Yu Gongzi, my brother is usually like this, don't mind, let him eat if he wants to eat, there is still a bowl here."

Yu Shaobai waved his hand, he had already eaten three bowls, and the young lady hadn't eaten at all, in this case, where was he embarrassed to pick up the bowl handed by others.

"Then I'll eat, thank you, Miss." Yu Shaobai lost his principles again, he may not have noticed, he has some changes from his previous life, and when he finds out, he will regret that he didn't control this mouth, but it's no wonder that he has a great desire to eat and drink, because the changes in his body after crossing make it difficult for him to control himself, maybe this is the price of foodies.

"That...... Miss Wu, can you teach me how to make this potpourri soup, so that I can make it myself when I want to eat it. "As a foodie, being able to eat is just the meaning of their existence, and being able to eat and cook at the same time is the real foodie.

"You're a scholar, how can you cook? Otherwise, when you want to eat...... I'll do it for you. ā€

Looking at the back of another departing person, Yu Shaobai found that everyone in this family likes to look at people with the back of their heads, why do they like to turn around and leave in the middle of speaking.

Looking at his own outfit, the reader ...... Could it be that the identity of the reader is glorious? What can be enough to be happy behind the brilliance.