Although Yao Jiaxin always complains in her heart that it is boring to make a skewer alone, in the summer of the Old Summer Palace, she still has to eat barbecue at every turn.

I have to say that the meat smell of barbecue is simply fascinating! In her previous life, Yao Jiaxin was often hooked by a barbecue street, obviously she came out to run at night to lose weight, but she went to have a skewer.

It's hard to look back on the past.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day when the princes and Fujin entered the palace to ask for peace, and the original women's tea party was now revolving around the children. Yongying, the son of Wufu Jin Wu Zhakku, is a white and fat meat ball, because there is too much meat on his face, so that his eyes, nose and mouth are small, which is particularly interesting. And Qingluan is already a good baby who can twist and twist and ask An Xingli, with a small face carved with jade, which is almost going to make people cute.

As for Hongxu's Ergege Qingqi and Sangege Qingque, they are rarely brought by the Fucha clan to ask for peace, which is also how it should be, one is the difference between the concubines, and the other is of course the people who love their own daughters more. Qingluan, as the eldest daughter of Hongxu and the eldest granddaughter of His Majesty the Fourth Master, was born one level higher than others, and even the name was given by His Majesty the Fourth Master, and Qinglu and Qingque are both the names of Hongxu's daughters - in other words, because Qingluan's name has a bird, so the girls behind are also birds?

For such a character, Yao Jiaxin felt very painful.

"Yo, I've gained weight again."

"Ouch, look at his smile!"

Young women circled around Yongying of Wu Zaku's clan, and from time to time someone touched two fat babies.

Throughout the ages, children have indeed been the easiest to attract women's attention.

Yao Jiaxin smiled and asked Nong Yun to hold the mango cream mille-feuille cake for Qingluan to eat, the cream was discovered by Westerners, although Yao Jiaxin didn't know how it was made out of milk, but as long as she spoke, someone would naturally be able to get this thing. After all, the Ruyi Pavilion has foreign painters.

Yao Jiaxin doesn't like cream very much, because it's too much to eat. It's just that I haven't eaten it for many years, but I suddenly miss it.

The kitchenette of Bitong Academy has a high level of action for food, and quickly makes high-quality cream, which is then used in various snacks. For example, a pastry like mille-feuille cake is perfect for layering cream on top of each other.

This kind of snack is fluffy and sweet, and children like it the most. The mango cream mille-feuille cake was cut into small pieces, and Qingluan's pink little mouth was bitten, and her big clear eyes were full of happy smiles.

Fucha hurriedly wiped the corners of Qingluan's mouth, "You glutton, thank Huang Ma quickly." ”

Qingluan swallowed the snack in his mouth, arched a pair of small hands, and said in a milky voice: "Thank you Huang Mama~"

Yao Jiaxin smiled, sure enough, little Lori was the cutest, "Luan'er is so good!" ”

Yao Jiaxin glanced at the various Fujin families present, Shoujun Wang Fujin Suo Xue Luo couldn't hide his sorrow, and the dim sum on the small plan next to him didn't move, and Wu Zaku teased his son, he had already quietly used two pieces of this new style of dim sum, and the one who moved the most was Hongxing Fujin Tong Jia Yuzhi, and if he didn't pay attention, the mango cream mille-feuille cake had been eaten. Although this plate is not big, and there are only four small pieces of dim sum, it is really unusual to have a disc in the blink of an eye. And this small plan is located between two or two seats, so the dim sum is not just for Tong Jiayuzhi to eat.

When Fucha came back with her daughter in her arms, she found that the plate was empty, and she immediately glanced at her cousin, who was wiping the cream from the corner of her mouth.

Tong Jiayuzhi touched her stomach with an embarrassed expression, she originally just wanted to taste it...... But I accidentally tasted it.

The Fucha clan doesn't know what to say, please enter the palace, it's not when you eat and drink! How is her cousin, like Babel, more and more worried?

At this time, Tong Jiayu's childish hand stretched out, stretched out to another plate, and pinched a round, soft, and supposedly called "Xue Mei Niang". In Fucha's dissatisfied gaze, Tong Jiayuzhi quickly stuffed Xue Meiniang into her mouth and took a sip.

Fucha hurriedly coughed twice, and motioned to his cousin to restrain himself, this virtue, could it be that breakfast is useless?!

Of course, Tong Jiayuzhi had breakfast, but when she looked at these sweet and delicious snacks, she couldn't help but be hungry again.

Tong Jiayuzhi swallowed Xue Meiniang and smiled, "The sixth sister-in-law also tasted it, this snack is soft and full of milky fragrance when you bite into it." ”

Fucha's: ......

Yao Jiaxin really likes Tong Jiayuzhi, a real girl, and said with a smile: "This Xue Mei Niang is also a newly made dim sum in the small kitchen, which is wrapped in cream and mango flesh, and the taste is also a must." ”

Fucha smiled hurriedly, "Xue Meiniang? The name is very different. ”

Yao Jiaxin: She also thinks that the dim sum name of Xue Meiniang is very special.

Fucha smiled and pinched a Xue Mei Niang, but did not eat it himself, but handed it to Xiao Qingluan, who was full of anticipation.

Yao Jiaxin hurriedly reminded: "Be careful when biting this one. "-It's best to be stuffy like Tong Jiashi, otherwise it is easy to bleed a hand of cream.

It's a pity that she reminded a little late, Xiao Qingluan's pink and tender little mouth grew and took a bite of half of it, and Xue Meiniang burst the pulp, making her little hands full of cream and mango pieces.

Xiao Qingluan's face was stunned, and he seemed a little dumbfounded.

Fucha had to hurriedly wipe his daughter's hands and interject, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Eat slowly!" ”

Xiao Qingluan grinned, "It's delicious~!" ”

The Fujin families left Bitong Academy, and they said goodbye to each other, the three Fujin, the eight Fujin, the nine Fujin want to go out of the palace and return home, and the five Fujin will go to Yufei to sit with the big fat son, and the Fucha clan will take his daughter back to the Fuyuanmen Brother's Office.

said goodbye to each other, but Tong Jiayuzhi suddenly covered her mouth, so she didn't vomit.

Fucha hurriedly patted her on the back gently, looking worried: "Did you eat too much in the Emperor's Palace?" ”

Tong Jiayuzhi took a deep breath and smiled: "Probably a little anxious to eat." ”

Fucha was disgusted: "You are really, when you came to Huang Eniang, you didn't stop eating and drinking, fortunately, Huang Eniang didn't blame." ”

Tong Jiayu sneered, "My appetite has indeed been exceptionally good recently. ”

Hearing this, Fucha couldn't help but be stunned, and then couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "What are you...... Isn't there a joy? ”

"Huh?!" Tong Jiayuzhi was dumbfounded on the spot.

Fucha said with a smile: "You are so greedy and vomiting, I look at it, after returning home, remember to send a doctor to diagnose and treat it." “

Tong Jiayu's childish face was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses, "I, I...... Is it really joyful? ”

Fucha gave her a disgusted look, "When was the last time you sent a monthly letter?" ”

Tong Jiayuzhi's little face was stunned, "It seems that I didn't come this month......"

Fucha said quietly: "It seems that eight or nine are not far from ten." "—Fucha couldn't help but be a little envious of his cousin, what a fool is a fool.

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