Rong Zhao was amused by his pompous performance, and Nighthawk was happy to see her, "Princess, are you happy?"

Rong Zhao glanced at him, and then looked at Xiao Junjue, "What do you say?"

Xiao Junjue said seriously: "I see that you are still unhappy." ”

Nighthawk was stunned for a moment, blinking and looking at Xiao Junjue, Lord Wang, don't take you to be such a trick.

Rong Zhao saw that Nighthawk was stunned, and smiled even more happily, "Okay, okay, don't make trouble, you get up." ”

Nighthawk flicked the ash on his clothes, and said with a smile: "It's still a lot of princesses." ”

Xiao Junjue looked at him, "Isn't there a lot of this king?"

Nighthawk bit his tongue, the prince is really getting more and more calculating.

"The prince is also a lot. He was determined, in order to convince Xiao Junjue that he was telling the truth, his eyes were not to mention how sincere he was.

Xiao Junjue slanted at him, "I guess the dumplings are good now, you go and serve the dumplings." ”

"All right!" Nighthawk happily agreed.

Rong Zhao stopped him, "You don't have to go, you just wait to eat." ”

She grabbed Xiao Junjue and whispered a few words in his ear, Xiao Junjue looked at her hesitantly, paused for a moment, pinched her nose, and said in a doting tone: "You will worry about this kind of thing." ”

Rong Zhao pulled down his hand and winked at him, "You don't have to worry about this, I'm only responsible for pushing a hand, and the most important thing is to see if they have fate." Am I going to force them to be together?"

Nighthawk's ears were stretched far away, and he didn't hear what he said, but he only vaguely heard the word fate, "What fate, princess, who do you arrange family affairs for?"

Rong Zhao blinked his eyes, glared at him angrily, picked up the small pillow on the soft collapse and threw it over, "Here you go, do you want to have a beautiful concubine?"

"That's a good dare!" Nighthawk bared his teeth, thought about it, and shook his head, "But you are not so kind, princess, if you really give me a beautiful concubine, I won't have to complain about you when I come back to Qiushui." ”

He patted the night owl on the shoulder, "I see, the princess wants to find a daughter-in-law for the night owl." ”

The Night Stalker lifted his hand, "Don't push on me." ”

Nighthawk hissed, and then hugged his neck, "I said that you are not too young, you should marry a daughter-in-law to warm your bed, you can't get married at such an old age, don't you like men." ”

Seeing the night owl looking at him coldly, he smiled innocently and said: "I'm for your good, you think, if you don't marry a daughter-in-law, you can't have children, so what should you do when you're old, whoever raises you, and when you die, there will be no one to send you to the end." ”

I owe all this to say, Rong Zhao picked up a pillow and patted it again.

The night owl was still expressionless, and only replied to him lightly, "It's not you." ”

Nighthawk raised his face, "That's. ”

Rong Zhao laughed out loud, and finally fell into Xiao Junjue's arms.

Nighthawk frowned, seriously recalled the antecedents of this sentence, and then reacted, "Okay, you night owl, you still want to treat me as a son! You wait, I will marry you off in my lifetime!"

In the face of Nighthawk's excitement, the Night Stalker also glanced at him faintly, and responded expressionlessly.

Looking at Nighthawk every day, he can act in a play by himself, Xiao Junjue supported Rong Zhao's back, "Okay, don't laugh, my stomach hurts from laughing for a while." ”

"No, Nighthawk is just a fool, and he reacts so slowly every time. Rong Zhao smiled and leaned back, "The most important thing is that he has been defeated in front of the night owl every time." ”

Nighthawk looked at Rong Zhao with mournful eyes, and when he saw her smiling so happily, there was only a sense of sadness and resentment left in his heart.

At this time, Allure and Songbei came back with dumplings, Songbei held a curtain in one hand, but Allure was empty-handed, because there were two fire-headed soldiers behind him.

Seeing the white and chubby dumplings, Rong Zhao's eyes lit up, "It's out of the pot so soon?"

Allure said: "Cook Li gave us the pot first." ”

Nighthawk was still sad just now, and he was immediately attracted by the dumplings.

Looking at the dumplings with four curtains, he opened his mouth wide, "Princess, this is all made by you and Allure? ”

Allure smiled while setting the table: "This is all made by the princess alone." ”

"Huh?" Nighthawk looked at Rong Zhao in surprise, "When did you become so virtuous?"

"What do you mean? Princess Ben has always been virtuous and virtuous. Rong Zhao pulled Xiao Junjue to the table, opened the hand of the nighthawk who was about to take the dumplings with his bare hands, "Take away your dirty hands, you are not allowed to eat." ”

Nighthawk rubbed his hands, "You can't finish eating so many dumplings." ”

"Don't worry, there are so many people in the barracks, it's hard to eat if you can't finish it, so you don't have to worry about it. Rong Zhao beckoned the others to take their seats, "Quick, the dumplings won't taste good when they're cold." Night owl, you go and call Shen Ao and the others, and say that they will eat dumplings today, and they will all be eaten by the nighthawk if they are gone. ”

Nighthawk squeezed a place and snatched a pair of chopsticks from Allure's hand, "Princess, you are too uninteresting, you don't give me food, and you use my name to scare people." ”

"Am I not right?" Nighthawk had just grabbed a dumpling and was snatched away by Rong Zhao, "You wait for me, and I can't move my chopsticks until everyone comes." ”

Nighthawk looked at the chubby, hot dumplings into the princess's mouth, licking the corners of her mouth greedily, "Then why don't you wait for everyone to come before you move your chopsticks?"

"If I'm pregnant, can I do the same? If you're pregnant, I'll give it to you." Rong Zhao chewed slowly, and showed an expression of enjoyment, "It's so fragrant, fragrant and oily." ”

Xiao Junjue looked at the joy of the two of them, and sighed helplessly, "Okay, eat quickly, stop bickering." ”

Nighthawk's hand didn't say how fast it was, as soon as Xiao Junjue's words fell, he had already eaten the dumplings into his mouth, and the dumplings were sent all the way back from Huotou Camp, they were not so hot, and they wouldn't burn their mouths when they ate it, he said vaguely while eating: "I didn't quarrel with the princess, I was making her happy." ”

Clipping another one, he gave Rong Zhao a thumbs up, "Princess, the dumplings you made are so delicious." ”

Xiao Junjue said lightly: "It's delicious, you can eat less." ”

Nighthawk's half-mouthful of dumplings was stuck in his throat, Lord Wang, you and the princess are worthy of being two people.

Rong Zhao looked at Nighthawk's stupid appearance, smiled, and pointed to the position next to him for Allure to sit down, "Sit next to me." ”

Allure hesitated for a moment and whispered, "That's not good." ”

"Nothing bad, sit down. Rong Zhao pointed to the location next to Allure again, "Songbei, you have worked hard to serve dumplings, and you can sit down." ”

After a while, everyone came, because there were many people, and another table was supported, and the two tables were merged together, which was very lively. More than a dozen people gathered around to eat dumplings, and there was quite a New Year's atmosphere.

"My cousin has become virtuous. Gu Jinfeng commented while eating dumplings.

"That's it. Rong Zhao just showed a smug look, paused slightly, his smile immediately retracted, and said, "What do you mean, when am I not virtuous?"

Nighthawk sat next to Gu Jinfeng, biting his ear and muttering to him, "Your cousin's temper is getting worse and worse, you have to pay attention, if you say something wrong, you will lose your temper." ”

Rong Zhao's cold eyes looked at Nighthawk, and said gloomily: "Nighthawk, what bad things are you muttering about me again?"

Nighthawk suddenly stirred, turned his face to look at Rong Zhao, his face showed the biggest smile, he wiped his mouth indiscriminately, put down his chopsticks, "I've eaten, I have to take a look at the soldiers, you eat and drink well, Lord and Princess, your subordinates will retire first." ”

"Slipped away so fast!" Rong Zhao cast a sharp gaze on Gu Jinfeng's body, "Cousin, what did Nighthawk say to you?"

Gu Jinfeng betrayed Nighthawk without hesitation, "He said that your temper is getting worse and worse, let's not mess with you." ”

"Nighthawk, get back to me!"

As Nighthawk walked, he suddenly heard a roar behind him, stumbled on his heel, and almost didn't fall, and then ran as fast as he could.

Get out of the way, can't hear.

There are no dumplings left in the four curtains until the last one, and Rong Zhao eats a lot, two big bowls.

After Rong Zhao finished eating, he only burped.

"Let's go, go out for a walk. Xiao Junjue saw that she was eating too much, and was afraid that she would sleep and accumulate food at night, so she led her outside.

After eating enough, he lay down on the bed, feeling comfortable, but Rong Zhao lay on the bed and didn't want to move, and said coquettishly: "I walked before the meal." ”

"Then let's go. Xiao Junjue hugged Rong Zhao and got it up, and finally took him out of the camp tent.

The moonlight is hazy tonight, the eighth day of the first month, the moon is like a sickle, Xiao Junjue accompanied Rong Zhao to walk slowly, walking under the moonlight like this, there is a unique feeling.

The surroundings were quiet, except for the soldiers patrolling back and forth, the whole barracks were comfortable. Everyone ate dumplings tonight, and this son should be the same as Rong Zhao just now, unable to walk, lying down comfortably.

"In the future, you can let others do this kind of rough work, and you won't be tired of dumplings for so many people. Xiao Junjue talked about Rong Zhaobao's dumplings, there were many people at that time, and he didn't squeak, but when Allure and Songbei brought back so many dumplings, he was really shocked.

The dumplings with four curtains are enough for her to wrap for several hours. She rarely does this kind of thing, let alone now that she is pregnant with a child, what if she is tired?

Rong Zhao looked at him and smiled, "Making dumplings, it's not about burning fire and chopping wood, how tired can you be." Besides, there is Allure to help me, she stuffs me with stuffing, and I am responsible for kneading the edges. ”

Seeing Xiao Junjue's expression, Rong Zhao coaxed him and said, "Okay, okay, I won't do it in the future." Actually, I just wanted to give you a bag, but I didn't expect that the more I packed, the more addictive it became, so I gave it all to it, and next time I won't pack it, okay?"

Xiao Junjue stopped, stroked her face, and kissed her cheek, "I just want you to wrap it up for me." ”

Watching so many people eat what his wife had worked so hard to make, he felt a little uncomfortable and ate a little vinegar.

Rong Zhao smiled, when did her husband have this childishness?

took his hand and kissed him twice, "Okay, I'll only wrap it for you, just this once, not for example." ”

No matter how old a man is, sometimes his mind is like a child, and he still needs to be coaxed.