Zhang Zuer's words are simply speechless, the people who can sit here are all people who do big things, and no one has taken eating as an important matter.

At this time, the saints are running away in a hurry, and it doesn't make sense for them to sit still.

Zhang Xinglu smiled a little indebtedly, "Great Elder, why don't we go back to our respective homes and ...... Hey, hey, everyone is busy! ”

The elder waved his hand decadently, "Okay, okay, let's disperse, let's get busy!" ”

Several people glanced at each other and said goodbye one after another, and Zhang Zuer had already returned to his small courtyard like a gust of wind at this time.

It's a little bit more, her little unicorn and her father are in the shelter and maybe they worry about her, who has the time to listen to a few old men's nonsense.

The yard was quiet, and Zu'er tiptoed open the safe house, and saw her father and the little unicorn sleeping soundly on the mat!

One big and one small, two fleshy little faces, pink and tender, with tiny fluff on them, look like chubby peaches.

She suddenly understood the eyes that her father and eldest nephew used to look at her, and her little cub was really cuter the more she looked at it.

The hands of the little unicorn are still white and tender like small buns, and the father has already practiced the hairy mound fingers, and there are many fine scars on his hands, and the index finger and middle finger have also grown a piece.

Soft broken hair, white and tender cheeks, a pair of big watery eyes flickering, it's really ......

I went, and Zu'er realized that his father and eldest nephew had woken up!

"Hehe, why don't you sleep?" Zu'er changed the subject awkwardly, "Did you two eat at noon?" ”

Zhang Ruisong sat up and rubbed his eyes, and the junior official threw himself into Zu'er's arms in surprise, "Auntie! The petty official is hungry, but Brother Song is not hungry. ”

Zu'er nodded his little nose amusedly, "Why isn't Brother Song hungry?" ”

The petty official folded his hands and counted unrighteously, "Brother Song drank milk, red juice, yellow juice, and ate small cakes, potato chips, biscuits, and oranges. ”

Zhang Ruisong immediately retorted unconvinced, "Petty official, you are so treacherous, a lot of them were eaten for you by putting you down after you took a bite, it's too unrighteous!" ”

The junior official saw Zhang Rui's relaxed jumping, and explained to Zu'er with an innocent face, "The juice is delicious, but the junior official wants to keep his stomach and eat the food cooked by his aunt, so he only eats a little bit." ”

After speaking, he used his two little fingers to compare a little bit, not to mention how cute that little look is.

Zu'er smacked at his little face rarely, it was really worth her efforts these days, and the little official finally looked like a child.

This time Zhang Ruisong was even more angry, "Then why don't you remind me, I also want to eat Zu'er's cooking!" ”

He looked like a puffing little frog with his feet, not only Zu'er laughed, but the junior official also hugged his aunt's neck and giggled.

Zu'er was afraid that her father would be really angry and hurriedly appeased, "It's okay, it's okay, the snacks are digested quickly, and it will be almost the same when I finish cooking."

You two have also been bored in the house all morning, go to the yard to play for a while, and let's have curry rice today! ”

Neither of the two little ones knew what curry rice was, but it didn't delay them from cheering.

Zhang Ruisong, who doesn't remember to eat or fight, took the little official to play again.

Zu'er contributed a soccer ball to them and went to work in the kitchen, listening to the sound of the two children laughing outside.

It would be nice when her eldest nephew could be so happy!

Then he brought in the face of the adult Zhang Qiling,

Well, forget it!

It's good for the big baby to smile, so hahaha is too devastating!

Zu'er cooked very quickly, and it didn't take long for the curry rice to be ready.

The weather was good today, and Zu'er didn't enter the house, so he put a small table in the yard and called the two little leather monkeys to eat.

As soon as he picked up the bowl, Zhang Jinyuan's surprised voice came from outside the door,

"Yo, where's the dinner? Am I here unlucky? ”

If this is a different person, Zuer will definitely say that it is not a coincidence, and then tell him to go out and turn right and walk slowly!

But this is not good, although I haven't met him, he is also a grandfather.

And this old man is not like the feudal patriarchs of this era, he can be said to be a very loving father to her father, and Zu'er still likes this grandfather very much.

Zhang Ruisong saw his father come in, and asked very bluntly, "Dad, you won't smell it, will you!"

Zu'er didn't do your share, you eat mine, I don't get hungry after eating too much dim sum! ”

Zhang Jinyuan's face darkened suddenly, "Do you think everyone knows how to eat like you?"

I'm looking for a saint to get down to business.

And who allowed you to scream? Is the name of the Holy Maiden what you can call? ”

Zu'er saw her father being trained and hurriedly played a round, and took out a chair for Zhang Jinyuan to sit quickly.

Then he stabbed her stupid father, "Hurry up and get the cutlery, I made ten servings, enough for you to eat." ”

Zhang Ruisong promised to run to the kitchen, but Zhang Jinyuan hurriedly stopped, "No, no, I'm really not here to eat." ”

Zu'er served him rice on Zhang Ruisong's plate, and said with a gentle smile, "Today's meeting delayed lunch, and you definitely didn't eat it."

It's better to come early than to come early, and it's too polite to see the outside. ”

Having said that, Zhang Jinyuan didn't fake it anymore, he was indeed hungry.

If you don't eat it at this time, your stomach will be even more ugly after a while.

Zu'er's curry rice is a Chinese version with green beans and coconut milk.

Served with diced carrots and purple onions, the colors are beautiful.

Not to mention that the two little cubs don't know each other, even Zhang Jinyuan hasn't seen it.

Zuer also deliberately used a mold to press the rice into the shape of a dolphin for Xiaoguan and her father, and then poured curry on it, which was very interesting to watch.

The little official looked at the big dolphin's eyes glowing, and he was a little reluctant to start.

Zhang Ruisong also likes that rice dolphin, but he prefers the aroma of curry.

Scooped a piece of chicken thigh meat and put it in his mouth, and he suddenly didn't care about the shape of the rice.

It's so delicious and super delicious!

The guests and hosts of this meal were happy, and when Zhang Jinyuan reacted, he realized that he had actually eaten 3 plates of rice, which was really unreserved.

The junior official also ate two dolphins, puffing out his little belly and asking his aunt to rub it.

Half-squinting and purring, like a little milk cat basking in the sun.

Zu'er knew that Zhang Jinyuan must have something to discuss when he came to her, and it happened that the safe house was confiscated, so he hugged the junior official and let their father and son in.

Zhang Jinyuan had long been curious about this strange round house, and when he came in, he found that it was all made of glass, and he could clearly see the outside.

Zu'er hugged the little official and couldn't make a move, so he asked Zhang Ruisong to activate the safety device of the glass house before he smiled,

"The room is absolutely soundproof, and you can't hear a sound even when you're close to the door.

You sit down first and talk slowly. ”

Zhang Jinyuan frowned slightly when he saw that his son could skillfully control such an artifact, was this holy woman too good to their father and son?

This Zhang Zu'er has not been in the clan for a long time, but there are many rumors about her.

She is indeed very capable, but her temper is also notoriously moody.

The second elder, the fourth elder, Zhang Fuxiao, Zhang Xinglu, these influential figures in the clan have all been beaten by her.

Even the Great Elder, who had always been inconsistent, was dumbfounded by her, so how could their father and son make her look at each other so differently?

I'm going, won't I fall in love with the old man!

That's not good, the old man can't be over-seventy, otherwise he won't have the face to see my wife after death.