When Prime Minister Chu Cheng's words fell, the old lady smiled even more happily, pointed to the chess pieces and continued to ask, "Then tell me how many chess pieces are these?" ”

"Four."

"What are we playing?"

"Backgammon," the words fell, and Prime Minister Chu explained again, "If you lose one more piece, the old lady will definitely lose." ”

"Phew, didn't you say that the chess game is like a battlefield? You have really done it for nothing for so many years, don't you know that there is a saying that if you don't take the last step, everything is variable? ”

Prime Minister Chu didn't wrinkle, and pointed to the chess game in front of him: "That old lady, since you said so, then we will give the last step, you just let me know what is called variable." ”

Old lady: Is it necessary for you to be so serious?

Prime Minister Chu Cheng's eyes widened: I'll be more serious!

Looking at Prime Minister Chu Cheng, who did not give up at all, the old lady naturally did not tolerate his momentum falling to the downside, and suddenly reached out to pick up the sunspot, held it high in the air, and fell towards the chessboard extremely slowly like a slow motion.

However, just when the chess pieces were about a fist away from the chessboard, the little guy outside suddenly came in and reported: "Old lady, Hou Ye, madam, the kitchen has a message, lunch has been prepared, but do you want to set the meal now?" ”

The atmosphere was silent for a second, and the next second the old lady laughed again: "Hahahaha, let's set the meal now." ”

As he spoke, the chess pieces in his hand were accurately thrown back into the chess basket, and the old lady got up and looked at Prime Minister Chu, and raised his head arrogantly: "See?" That's the variable! ”

Looking at the back of the old lady walking towards the main hall, Prime Minister Chu was indignant, if he knew the Internet buzzwords, he might use MMP to describe his current mood.

On the side, Chu Jingfeng looked at his father's depressed appearance, and while walking, he whispered to him an idea: "Dad, you must know that the old lady has always been the most protective of food, and when you look at which dish the old lady likes, you will take the food, won't this come back?" If you can't wipe that face, your son can do it for you. ”

"Go aside, don't think that no one has eaten anything good like you!"

He knew that since the old lady was made a marquis, his favorite food was some big meat and greasy meat, and today he prepared a vegan banquet, how could the old lady eat it?

Unless it's raining red in the sky and the sun is coming out in the west!

Chu Jingfeng, who was reprimanded, was stunned with a smile: This must not be his own!

Come on, his father has never eaten Meng Wei's craftsmanship, so he is so ashamed to say that he is so ashamed, he suddenly looked forward to eating those dishes made by Meng Wei himself, who of them is the one who has not eaten good things.

After a while, they arrived at the main hall of the meal, and the beautifully posed and fragrant dishes came up one after another, and Prime Minister Chu was dumbfounded when he looked at those dishes: "This doesn't mean that what was prepared today is"

"Oh, Dad, I'm dying of hunger, you should hurry up and sit down, how rude is it to stand like this?"

Chu Jingfeng hurriedly interrupted his father's words, you must know that Ye Zichuan told him yesterday that the old lady didn't know that it was all vegetarian dishes today, so he couldn't leak it in advance, he was here to eat, and this important thing would make the old lady unhappy before he ate it, in case the old lady didn't let him eat next time, he would be uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Chu Jingfeng's mother looked at those dishes, and her eyes were shining. After the flower-viewing banquet, she was itching to see how Mrs. Huguohou lost weight, and she just listened to Mrs. Huguohou's words that it was not taboo at home.

Now that she can see with her own eyes what Mrs. Protector Marquis has eaten in the past, she naturally can't wait, not to mention that this is still made by Meng Wei herself.

So the prime minister's wife also opened her mouth to convince her: "The frightening wind is right, sir, sit down, this chess game has turned the page, do one thing and one thing, now is the time for dinner, sit down quickly." ”

Everyone sat down, and the Protector Hou glanced at the dishes on the table, and immediately frowned: "What about Meng Wei?" ”

Why is it that except for a few vegetables and soup on the table, everything else is meat?

And it's still a big meat!

"Master Hou, the slave maid is here, the slave maid has always remembered the words of the Hou master, and she will not knowingly commit it."

He wouldn't knowingly make a mistake, so how did he see that there were not only braised pork, roast duck, and pork ribs on the table, but also shrimp and ham Dongpo meat?

Could it be that he is hallucinating or is everything in front of him made of vegetarian food?

The Protector was still a little worried, but thinking of Meng Wei's smart and clever temperament, it was impossible for him to do so knowingly.

Thinking that there were still outsiders present, he chose to believe Meng Wei once, and looked at the old lady: "Dad, you are an elder, you should move the chopsticks first, these are all carefully prepared by Meng Wei for you, how about you taste it." ”

The old lady didn't know that Meng Wei was doing a vegan banquet today, he hadn't eaten meat for three days, looking at the dishes on the table, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and looked at his son in disbelief: "Which one do you want me to taste?" Or can I eat as many dishes as I like on this table? ”

Prime Minister Chu Cheng who was watching: Why does the old lady look so unbelievable? Is this chicken, duck, goose and pork so shocking? It's not that I haven't eaten it?

Third Princess: What kind of life did the old lady live in the Hou Mansion?

The Hou of the Protector calmed down, ignored the puzzled gazes of the other two couples, and pulled the corners of his lips: "Of course, if Dad doesn't like it, then the son will let everyone withdraw."

"No way!" Before he could speak, the old lady hurriedly picked up the recent braised pork, and sandwiched some Dongpo meat, roast duck, ham, in short, but all the meat, the old lady did not let go, and the few people present almost couldn't hold the chopsticks in their hands.

How many years has the old lady not eaten meat?

How is it like a hungry refugee?

But this old lady's identity is here, that is, the protector is serious and respectful to the old lady on weekdays, how can he treat the old lady harshly?

However, if it weren't for the harsh treatment, would the person who eats meat every day be this monkey anxious like a starving ghost?

Originally, they thought that the old lady was already shocking just now, but they didn't expect that something even more shocking was to come.

The old lady picked up a fist-sized piece of braised pork ribs, just wrapped it in one bite, and then chewed it a few times, and the old lady's throat moved, and he swallowed it with a grunt.

Swallow it!

Everyone present who realized this stood up, and the Protector got up first and looked at the old lady nervously: "Dad, what about the bones of the ribs?" A finger-long bone, and you just swallowed it? ”

The old lady gave him a blank look, picked up another piece of braised pork ribs, chewed it, chewed it, and swallowed it again.

The Marquis of the Protector nervously stretched out his hand and put it on his lips, making it look like he was going to follow, and his face was about to cry: "Dad, don't take the Imperial Doctor, quickly pass on the Imperial Doctor!" ”

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