Mibao's mouth was stained with sesame seeds, and he raised the fried dough sticks in his hand, unable to speak.
Shen Zhen asked the stove to put a bowl of porridge out, put it on the table to cool, and said with a smile: "I also fried steamed buns in the morning, I guess you like to eat them."
Shen Linquan also came out. When he saw the situation, he asked someone to bring a table out, and one person poured a bowl of tea. The big stove was burning at the moment, and it was not cold even sitting in the courtyard.
Shen Linquan smiled and said to Fan Duobao: "You should also eat something. If you are idle, you will be idle."
As he spoke, he took two candy bars, gave one to him, threw one into his mouth, and licked the sesame seeds on his fingers.
Chef Liu has already brought out the steamed buns.
The dumplings they make are not made in such a big piece, but are twisted together in small handfuls. They look golden and winding, and are sprinkled with sesame seeds, which is very tempting.
As soon as Mi Bao saw it, he immediately wanted to put down the dough sticks and eat one.
Shen Zhen said: "No, finish eating first."
Shen Zhen dotes on Mi Bao very much, but he usually doesn't allow her to leave any food left. His rule is to eat as little as possible, but what goes into the bowl/hand must be eaten.
Mibao immediately turned to look for foreign aid.
The younger uncle and the others were no longer interested in fried dough sticks. They quickly turned away and avoided her eyes. Fan Duobao helplessly held his forehead: "Give it to me."
He took over and started eating the leftovers from his little cousin.
Mi Bao snuggled into Shen Zhen's lap and began to eat the buns one by one. Shen Zhen was beside him, taking advantage of every opportunity to feed her porridge.
Fan Duobao saw that his movements were very skillful, and he was secretly surprised.
He didn't know what was special about Mibao, but he had seen this aloof young master in the past few days. He didn't pay much attention to anyone, but he was very protective of his little cousin. He couldn't understand why such a person could have the patience to coax him. Children... I feel strange every time I see them.
Chef Liu kept bringing out all kinds of food.
The Shen family is different from other families. They mainly make dim sum and don’t prepare so many meals and dishes because they all eat and cook them freshly.
Therefore, for the children, there were too many delicious foods, and my uncle and the others couldn't stop eating.
Mibao was so greedy that he stopped eating after eating a few things. Then he walked in circles around his wife, preparing for another battle to eliminate food, while muttering: "Wife, come to my house tonight, how about we watch the New Year together? good?"
"No," Shen Zhen said, "According to custom, you have to keep the New Year's Eve at your own home."
Mi Bao said plausibly: "But why should we follow customs? Customs are made by people. If we like it, we will abide by it. If we don't, we will not abide by it. A real warrior must dare to make his own customs."
"Oh?" Shen Zhen was unusually calm: "But I'm not a real warrior, I'm just a scholar who sticks to the rules."
He quickly asked: "I am a scholar who sticks to the rules. Will Mi Bao dislike me?"
Mi Bao instinctively said: "Of course not! No matter what my wife is, Mi Bao will not dislike her."
"That's good," Shen Zhen said, "Then I will be a scholar who sticks to the rules."
He is serious.
Fat Tuanzi stopped, scratched his face in confusion, and looked at his wife... Was it her imagination? She seemed to have been tricked by her wife?
Shen Linquan couldn't stop laughing, and Fan Duobao couldn't help but smile all over his face. It was really fun to see the two of them getting along.
The uncle and the others over there had finally finished eating. Then they picked up the tea bowl and drank water. While drinking water, they tilted their heads and looked to the side to see what else they hadn't tasted.
As a result, I was absent-minded. As soon as I put the bowl down after drinking, the bowl was placed on the table and fell down.
Fan Duobao was standing by the table. Completely subconsciously, he reached out and took it back to the table.
Shen Linquan yelled.
To an expert, this reception may seem ordinary. In fact, he held the bottom of the bowl with his hand and quickly moved it down, then took the tea back into the bowl and returned it to the table... In other words, his hand Faster than water flow.
It is no exaggeration to say that with this move, he immediately outshone his father.
Shen Linquan smiled and said: "You are pretty good at it. Let's go out and compete."
Fan Duobao hesitated, but Shen Linquan pushed him on the shoulder: "Let's go, we won't be able to compete tomorrow. Let's make a few gestures before the New Year is over today."
The children followed him out as soon as they cheered, and Mi Bao was also held by Shen Zhen and went out to watch together.
With this gesture, Mibao discovered that her eldest cousin was really powerful, because she couldn't understand it at first!
Therefore, the eldest cousin was not bullied blindly, but took the King of Rolls route and secretly worked hard in private!!
When others bullied him, he secretly practiced hard and practiced hard, and then...if he didn't come back today, he would one day take action and defeat all his brothers, his master and uncle, the entire sect, and avenge his shame. !!
Shen Linquan would scream loudly from time to time, and Tang Lingfang, who had no sense of existence, would appear out of nowhere and squat on the eaves to watch, with interest written all over his eyes.
The younger uncle and the others were also moaning. Although they couldn't see anything clearly, it didn't dampen their excitement at all.
Mibao asked: "Who won? Who won?"
"It doesn't matter whether he wins or not," Shen Zhen explained to her: "He is not Lin Quan's opponent, but he is also very powerful. He obviously learned very little kung fu. It seems that there are only two kinds? But he can make these two kinds of boxing ever-changing and awe-inspiring. He has the will of the sword... his character and aptitude are excellent."
The two of them continued playing for more than two quarters of an hour, and then stopped. Shen Linquan even sighed: "What is this, Changshan Sword Sect? It's really misleading. If you develop your qualifications early, you will definitely be a first-class master." , I have been delayed for the past few years..."
He patted him on the shoulder: "You are suitable for learning swordsmanship! Ling Fang is a genius in swordsmanship, but you are even better than Ling Fang!! My master is Zhou Ziheng, do you want to become my master? I My swordsmanship is average and I am not qualified to accept a disciple, but I can accept a disciple on my behalf."
Fan Duobao was stunned for a moment.
The Changshan Sword Sect is a Jianghu sect, and of course he has heard of Zhou Ziheng's name.
Zhou Ziheng is a lone swordsman who sees the dragon every day without seeing its tail, but he has some issues with Wudang.
It is said that Zhou Ziheng's daughter was originally the first wife of Wudang leader Yue Zhuo. In order to marry his current wife, Yue Zhuo forced his first wife to go to court with a child and died in depression. Zhou Ziheng came to seek justice. But he was beaten up, so Zhou Ziheng, a scholar who was over thirty at the time, started to learn swordsmanship out of anger.
More than ten years later, Yue Zhuo had become the leader of Wudang. He celebrated his 40th birthday in high spirits, and the house was full of guests. Zhou Ziheng suddenly appeared and invited a fight, saying that he would commit suicide if he could not win with ten moves. At that time, Yue Zhuo and everyone felt that It was a joke, but he actually defeated the man in nine moves, picked up his sword, and walked away with a chuckle.
Yue Zhuo, the top master of the top sword sect in the world, was in great disgrace.
And since then, he has come every year on this day, and every time he can defeat him within ten moves, for seven consecutive years.
Yue Zhuo vowed again and again to fail, and was forced to step down from his position as the leader. He closed his eyes to death and never left the house again, which also made Zhou Ziheng the name of the sword god.
He is really a very legendary and inspirational figure. I didn't expect that Shen Linquan was actually his disciple.
But Fan Duobao is now insensitive to Master and other things, so he handed over his hands and said: "Thank you for your love, but I am in trouble now..."