Yao Jiaxin's memory stopped at sending away the three cubs, and then ...... She just vaguely remembered that His Majesty the Fourth Master was here, and then she had a long dream, she was eating chicken, masturbating and masturbating, and Warcraft, and she had a good time in the dream!

She likes to play games, but the technology is ...... All kinds of waste.

Only in a dream can you kill the Quartet, and you will be lucky!

I was happy in my dreams, but when I woke up, my brain was bursting with pain.

Groove Groove Groove Groove ......

Yao Jiaxin, who opened her eyes, was swiped by those two indecent words in her heart, and the feeling of hangover was really uncomfortable!

"Mother, you're awake!" The thick clouds were about to burst into tears, last night the long-lived lord suddenly called for water, but she went in to serve only to find that the mother vomited the long-lived lord!

The strange thing is that Long Live Ye was not angry, and he wiped his face with his mother.

"Long live the lord left before dawn, and asked the servant to stew chicken soup for you." Thick Cloud Road.

Yao Jiaxin was stunned: "Chicken soup? "-I remember that last time, His Majesty the Fourth Master specially instructed her to make a white jade hoof flower......

"Did I say I was going to drink chicken soup last night?" Yao Jiaxin was circled, she didn't say it, did she?

Nong Yun said: "The slave is outside, and I vaguely heard you say that you want to eat chicken!" ”

Yao Jiaxin: ...... She probably understood what was going on.

Yao Jiaxin couldn't cry or laugh: Your Majesty, Fourth Master, it's not this chicken that I want to eat!

But when she arrived at the dinner table, Yao Jiaxin still took the bowl of chicken soup very earnestly and drank it. According to the use of the concubine, there are fifteen small animals every moonlight, and the small animals are chickens, ducks and geese, and you can choose the kind you want to eat.

But the number of small animals sent to Bitong Academy every month is far more than that, there was no monosodium glutamate in ancient times, so many dishes want to be fresh, they have to boil chicken soup to make broth. Therefore, Bitong Academy is afraid that there are hundreds of chickens consumed every month, and Yao Jiaxin likes duck soup very much, so there are twenty or thirty ducks every month, and the geese eat less, but there are at least a dozen per month. In addition, there are all kinds of rare small animals, such as black chickens, pheasants, quails, partridges, pigeons and other nourishing small birds, all of which are stewed into tonic soups and medicinal meals.

Thinking about the delicacies on her table every day, Yao Jiaxin really feels luxurious.

This is considered thrifty early, and it is also because Yao Jiaxin asked for it, so it was only a small table filled early.

It is also rare to enjoy a light and delicious breakfast with your children every morning.

Looking at Hong Xiaoxing and Hong Xiaoxiao's big bite of eating, Yao Jiaxin was very happy in her heart, and suddenly, she couldn't help but think of Hong Xiaoxu of Brother's office. She couldn't help sighing, my brother is going to study at the end of the day, so she has to get up to eat at the end of the day, and it is not dawn at that time, so what is the appetite? Fortunately, there is a main meal in the back, which is enjoyed in the upper study.

Now that this is the hour, Hong Xiaoxu will read early in the upper study, and the rules of the upper study are strict, and the concubines are not allowed to visit, and they are not even allowed to eat.

"Eniang, Eniang, I want to drink chicken soup too!" Hong Xiaoxing suddenly shouted.

Yao Jiaxin glared at the overly lively little rabbit cub, "How many times have I told you, don't talk during meals!" ”

Hong Xiaoxing tilted his head: "But the Lun family doesn't say it, how does Eniang know that people want to drink chicken soup?" Eniang is not a roundworm in the stomach of the Lun family! ”

Yao Jiaxin reprimanded with a dark face: "Shut up! "Roundworms or something...... Is this a word to replace when eating? The appetite of the good end is gone!

Although Yao Jiaxin was annoyed, she still scooped a bowl of chicken soup for Hong Xiaoxing.

Hong Xiaoxing immediately smiled brightly: "Thank you, Eniang!" E-Niang is the best! ”

This little mouth looks like it's smeared with honey all day long.

Yao Jiaxin glanced at Hong Xiaoyu, who was as quiet as a chicken, and asked in a low voice, "Does Xiao Jiu want to drink?" ”

Hong Xiaoyu nodded his little head, fully showing his excellent quality of "eating without words" when eating.

Yao Jiaxin smiled and added another bowl of chicken soup to Hong Xiaoxing, glared at Hong Xiaoxing and said, "Learn from your brother, be quiet." ”

Hong Xiaoxing swallowed the chicken soup in his mouth, "Eniang, if everyone is as quiet as the ninth brother, how boring it should be!" Besides, shouldn't children be lively? ”

The corners of Yao Jiaxin's mouth twitched, this time you know that you are a child? When you were arguing about spicy barbecue last night, how did you forget that you are a child and can't eat too much spicy?

"Alright, shut your mouth and be honest with your meal!" Yao Jiaxin sighed, she is only three pieces of tofu high, and her mouth can refute her, and when she grows up in the future, will she still have it?

Hong Xiaoxing blinked his starry eyes, "If your mouth is closed, how can you eat?" ”

Yao Jiaxin has a black line, a rabbit cub, and she is clever with her mother at this time! Bad beating!

Fortunately, after the morning, it was Hong Xiaomi's exclusive dog walking time, and Yao Jiaxin's ears were finally quiet. She leaned on the Luohan couch near the window, holding the demure and well-behaved Hong Xiaoyu in her arms, and scratched Hong Xiaoxiao's chin.

Although Hong Xiaoxiao is not as fat and round as Hong Xiaoxing, his chin is also very meaty, and the feeling of picking it up is also great!

And Hong Xiaoyu is so well-behaved, obediently touching and masturbating, without saying a word.

Where is it like Hong Xiaoxing, if you pick up this kid, it is a thousand ducks in your arms, quacking and quacking, so irritable that you want to stuff it back into your stomach and give birth again!

And Hong Xiaoxu is even more unobedient, since he entered the school, Hong Xiaoxu has claimed to be an "adult", and refuses to be masturbated strongly.

"You're still the best." Yao Jiaxin smiled and lowered her head and kissed her youngest son.

Hong Xiaoyu raised her white and tender little face, and also kissed Yao Jiaxin on the cheek.

"Oh~It's too well-behaved~" Yao Jiaxin smiled happily.

And Hong Xiaomiasia's little hand was on the back of the mandarin duck on the side, slowly stroking it up and down.

The mandarin duck is now more and more lazy, spreading out into a huge cat cake all day long, enjoying the smooth hair strokes of the little shovel official (although he does not shovel) Hong Xiaomias.

Therefore, when Yinzhen came to Bitong Academy, he saw such a warm scene - his Tian'er was full of happy smiles, caressing Hong'er's little face, and Hongyu was also obediently crooked in Tian'er's arms, playing with the fat big cat with his little hands.

Seeing His Majesty the Fourth Master coming, Yao Jiaxin hurriedly took Hong Xiaoxiao's hand and stepped forward to say goodbye.

Yin Zhen helped her up, his eyes were full of softness, "Hongxing...... Gone out for a dog walk? "—Otherwise, Bitong Academy would not be so quiet.

Yao Jiaxin nodded, and couldn't help but think of the bowl of chicken soup, her face was slightly embarrassed, "The concubine was drunk last night, did she say a lot of strange nonsense?" ”

The corners of Yinzhen's mouth curled slightly, "I said a lot of nonsense, but I also said a lot of truth." ”

Yao Jiaxin blinked, really? What did she mean by her?

Yin Zhen looked at the puzzled and curious little face, "What?" Don't even remember? ”

Yao Jiaxin sneered, "The concubine was drunk and confused, and she couldn't remember anything." ”

Yin Zhen couldn't help but feel a little regretful, and was thinking about making a statement, but saw that his young son Hongyu was still tilting his head and stroking the lazy cat on the side, he hurriedly coughed twice: "Hold Brother Jiu down!" ”

Some words are still inconvenient for children to hear.