Chapter 282: Let's Play Mahjong!

"You old thing...... Ahem, ahem." The emperor choked on a violent cough, "cough, cough, cough cough......"...

"Don't get excited." Sheng Hancheng hurriedly persuaded.

"You two can't say less?" The queen stood aside and finally spoke, although she also thought it was interesting for the two to quarrel, but now that the two of them are not small, why are they so ignorant in front of the child?

"Lan Wen, don't be nervous, it's rare to relax, I don't want to keep holding an emperor's shelf, I'm so tired!" The emperor looked aggrieved.

The queen smiled and patted him on the back: "Okay, don't pretend, I'm just worried about you, the boss is not small, pay attention to your body."

"You." The emperor scratched her nose dotingly, "You also have to pay attention, when Yuanchen can sit in a secure position, I will fulfill my promise and accompany you to farm in the countryside without asking about the world."

"Okay, you two, when you were young, you were like this every day, and now you are half cut into the earth, and you are still tired." Old Marquis Sheng looked impatient.

"Yes, yes, yes, when we go, we will also take this old man with us, lest he harm my grandson and granddaughter-in-law, and I will reluctantly take him in." The emperor looked generous.

"Do I need you to carry it?" As soon as Old Marquis Sheng finished speaking, Sheng Zhiyao came in with the dishes.

The smell of hot pot made the emperor and the old marquis Sheng swallow their saliva, and both pairs of eyes stared at the things in Sheng Zhiyao's hand at the same time, and said in unison, "Can you eat it?"

"It's okay, everyone's hungry, let's eat quickly!" Sheng Zhiyao smiled and put things away, and beckoned everyone to sit down.

"Wow, it smells so good!" Sheng Hancheng couldn't help but admire.

"yes!" The emperor nodded in agreement, he was really hungry.

Sheng Hancheng took a piece of fish and tasted it: "Well, this fish is very tender!" He took another pair of chopsticks and stuffed them into his mouth.

The emperor also followed his example and feasted on it: "Well, it's really very tender! Sure enough, the food made by Zhiyao is delicious, Yuanchen has to learn to order it, otherwise I don't care if Zhiyao divorces you at that time."

"Grandpa Huang, Zhi Yao won't." Feng Yuanchen hurriedly argued, this is his fiancée!

"That's not for sure, you see that Zhiyao likes to eat hot pot so much, you can't even cook hot pot." The emperor glanced at him provocatively.

Feng Yuanchen was choked and couldn't say a word.

The emperor took the opportunity to joke: "Zhiyao, I think you are very useful as a minister, why don't you give him a few more children?"

"Poof...... Ahem......" Sheng Hangu almost choked to death from the wine he had just drunk.

The emperor looked at Sheng Hangu puzzled: "What's wrong? What's so funny?"

Sheng Hangu held back a smile: "No, it's nothing." After speaking, he continued to bury his head in hard work.

"Grandpa Huang, I'm still so young, I'm a child myself, you just let me have a child, aren't you killing me?" Sheng Zhiyao cried with a sad face, "I'm only six years old! You can't pack me up and send me to the battlefield to be cannon fodder just because of a hot pot!"

"Haha!" Old Marquis Sheng finally couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

"Who said that you were born now, I said later." The emperor gave her a blank look, "I'll talk about it when you grow up."

Sheng Zhiyao breathed a sigh of relief, "That's pretty much it."

"I said, you girl really doesn't know how to be ashamed." The emperor said angrily.

"Didn't Grandpa Huang himself say it first?" Sheng Zhiyao glanced at him triumphantly, then lowered his head and continued to eat.

"You! It's really like your grandfather, with sharp teeth." The emperor had no way to refute it, so he could only admit defeat.

"Humph! Isn't it good to be like me?" Old Marquis Sheng had a proud expression on his face, "Like me, I will be less bullied in the future."

"Yes, yes, like you old stubborn." The emperor rolled his eyes, "You can't stop your mouth when you eat!"

"You're stubborn!" Old Marquis Sheng was not to be outdone.

"Okay, you two can't stop a bit?" The queen shook her head helplessly, "It's really two enemies,

I can't stop you when you eat."

Both of them turned their heads at the same time, ignoring her.

The queen shook her head helplessly: "Forget it, you can quarrel if you like, I don't care about you!" She picked up her chopsticks and continued to eat the hot pot.

Both of them looked at her, and they couldn't help but laugh and stopped talking.

The hot pot had been eaten until the evening, Sheng Zhiyao felt a little bored, and wanted to find some entertainment, and suddenly thought of a game suitable for all ages.

"Grandpa, let's play mahjong!" She blinked her eyes and looked at Old Marquis Sheng expectantly.

"Playing mahjong?" When the emperor heard this, he immediately became interested, "How to play?"

"When did you learn this?" Old Marquis Sheng looked surprised.

"I don't have time to learn this!" Sheng Zhiyao replied with a smile, "I haven't watched you play for a while before, it feels very simple."

"Oh, you don't care where she learned, how to play? Are we all involved?" The emperor is also a little bored, and finally heard a new word, so he doesn't want to try it quickly.

"Well, a table for four people is a table game, which is more exciting." Sheng Zhiyao introduced with a smile.

"Okay, it's so happy to decide!" The emperor made the final decision.

"Then I'll go get ready." Sheng Zhiyao got up and ran to her room, she remembered that her grandfather was particularly obsessed with the quintessence of the country for a while, and he went to buy a pair of mahjong, and every time he had to pull the neighbor next door to play three or five games before stopping.

Sheng Zhiyao ran back to the room, instantly returned to the small villa, found the mahjong in the storage room under the stairs, and took some snacks before returning to the room.

Walking to the restaurant with a lot of things, because the mahjong was too heavy along the way, the snacks kept falling, Sheng Zhiyao simply threw away the snacks and walked first with the heavy mahjong.

"Feng Yuanchen, help me get it." She shouted from outside the door.

Feng Yuanchen hurriedly walked out and took the mahjong in her hand.

"What is this? So heavy?" Feng Yuanchen flipped the mahjong box in his hand, and there was a dull sound inside, "Did you carry a box of stones?"

"Almost! It's not much different from a stone, you bring it in first, and I'll pick up some food." Sheng Zhiyao ran back after speaking.

"Wait for me!" Feng Yuanchen hurriedly chased after him.

Sheng Zhiyao picked up the snacks she dropped along the road, and while walking, she also opened a pack to eat, and soon her mouth was full of snack dregs, and the whole person turned into a little cat.

Feng Yuanchen followed behind and looked at this gluttonous cat, and felt a little funny in his heart.

"Don't look at it, I just haven't eaten in a long time, and I miss it a little." She stuck out her tongue, "This tastes so good, you can taste it."

Feng Yuanchen hesitated for a long time before reaching out and taking a piece and putting it in his mouth, chewing it a few times before swallowing it.

"How?" She asked.

Feng Yuanchen shook his head, "It doesn't taste good."

"You're a liar, aren't you?" Sheng Zhiyao glanced at him with disdain, "This is my favorite potato chips, people who don't know the goods!"