Chapter 119: I don't usually laugh unless I can't hold it back
Listening to her talk about delicious food for a long time, she said that she was hungry.
Cui Yu doesn't eat much for dinner, and he has been like this for many years.
But thinking that the little girl was growing her body, she asked Changxi to prepare some good food.
Changxi knew that the princess loved to eat at night, and she usually boiled the soup on the stove in the small kitchen.
When she's hungry, make some pasta.
Changxi moved quickly, and it didn't take long for him to come with two bowls of beef noodles in broth.
Plus a few dishes with it, it is crisp and delicious, greasy and appetizing.
Cui Yu didn't plan to eat it, but he just looked at the sweetness of Xiao Qi's food, so he ate some with him.
Xiao Qi was full this time and satisfied.
For such days of eating and drinking, and the days when she was still held in the palm of Cui Yu's hand, she didn't want to go back.
How good it is here, Cui Yu is still very young, looking at his face and this self-disciplined daily habit, he is a long-lived person.
At least she can live for sixty or seventy years, and it is still possible to support her for sixty or seventy years without worrying about food and clothing.
"Do you remember the words you knew a few days ago?"
"It should ...... Remember. ”
"Okay, I'll teach you a new word today, practice it tomorrow, and don't play mahjong with them anymore."
Turning around, the princess led the concubines in the back house to play mahjong and gamble money, and the word spread out, and the backyard of his palace became a casino.
Cui Yu said, picking up a pen and writing down the word "Yu" in his name.
"I recognize this." Xiao Qi has learned to answer.
"Oh, really?" Cui Yu smiled, very pleased.
This is his name, she recognizes it, and Cui Yu is naturally happy.
"It's very simple."
Cui Yu: "......"
Cui Yu wrote the word Cui in front, which is his full name.
As he finished writing with one pen, Xiao Qi read with a sense of accomplishment:
"Mountain or."
Cui Yu: "......"
Duan Chengfeng: "Poof......"
He's trained not to laugh unless he can't hold back.
God's special mountain or, the landscape is a brother, a little bit of the prince will become a parallel goods.
Duan Chengfeng was successfully rewarded by Cui Yu with a knife eye, Duan Chengfeng's neck shrank, his shoulders slammed, and he disappeared automatically.
Xiao Qi sat on Cui Yu's body, looking up at him at this time.
"Lord Wang, am I wrong?" Her eyes were as dark as paint, and she looked at him with curiosity.
Xiao Qi kept muttering in his heart: Please let me go as a scumbag.
I'm really afraid that Cui Yujiao will be addicted, and he will stare at her every day to write.
The corners of Cui Yu's mouth twitched.
The misspelling next to it is wrong, and I don't even recognize his name, can this still work?
"Wrong, these two words are pronounced Cui Yu."
"Hey, isn't that the name of the prince?"
"That's right, it's the king's name." Cui Yu said, holding her hand and teaching her how to use the pen and how to write these two words.
After practicing for a while, Xiao Qi yawned.
At this time, she is very much in line with one of the three elements of scum.
I was sleepy with my pen, I was napping from reading books, and I was blind in exams.
Cui Yu knows that he has to take his time, so he will teach here today.
"Do you remember those two words?"
"Uh-huh." Little Seven Chicks nodded like rice.
"Read what?"
"Nian Wangye."
Cui Yu: "......"
Cui Yu's handsome eyebrows flashed a hint of frustration for the first time.
"That's it."
He can't teach this student.
Xiao Qi was happy in his heart, he finally didn't have to be forced to study by him.
It's also quite tiring to pretend to be a scumbag, but think about it, you don't have to read and write in the future, you just need to eat, drink, have fun, and be tired for a while.
However, she rejoiced too soon.
After listening to Cui Yu's helpless shaking of his head, he deeply reflected on why the elders were only eight years old, and they also wanted to send their children to other talented people to study.
None of them.
Teach your children not to be ruthless.
At the moment, although Xiao Qi is not his child, he has also experienced the sadness and helplessness of being a father.
"From tomorrow, this king will send you to study at Master Shen."
As the saying goes, there is a specialization in the art industry.
The job of teaching should be left to professionals.