After Xiao Le took the food box from his own hand, he signaled to close the door. While opening the food box and taking out the food, he said to He Zexu: "I heard that the prince misses this dish made by the princess. I was very moved after hearing this.
, I thought that there is a cook in my house who can cook well, so I tried to get her to cook it for the prince to try."
When He Zexu heard this, he hugged Xiao Le and said, "Little brother, you are really thoughtful."
"If you are not afraid that my master will poison this dish, please give it a try." Xiao Le made a gesture of invitation with a little excitement.
Unexpectedly, my mother actually did it!
However, since she knew that daddy was here, why didn’t mom come over to take a look? Even if she took a sneak peek, it would be better than looking at the portrait!
No matter how superb the artist's painting skills are, and no matter how lifelike the paintings are, they can't compare to seeing real people, right?
"Little brother, what you said is obvious. Even if little brother really poisoned the fish, I still want to eat it. I fell in love with little brother at first sight. If I can die in the hands of little brother, I am willing, burp
." He Zexu said, picking up the chopsticks to pick up the fish.
"Are you willing to use it? I'm still afraid of being struck by lightning." Xiao Le muttered softly.
"Little brother, what did you just say? Louder, I didn't hear you clearly." He Zexu tilted his head and asked.
Xiao Le sighed and forced a smile: "I said eat it while it's hot. It won't taste good when it's cold."
"Oh, that's right." He Zexu picked up a chopstick of fish meat and put it into his mouth.
Xiao Le stared at it with big eyes, thinking that if his father tasted that the fish was made by his mother, would he go crazy and ask him to take him to see the person who made the fish?
Or will dad become suspicious and start checking to see if mom is still alive?
Then, the day when the family will be reunited is not far away!
However, when I saw my father eating a large piece of fish, why didn’t his face show any surprise or surprise?
Could it be that I ate too little and didn’t taste it?
Xiao Le anxiously picked up the serving chopsticks, picked up a large piece of meat from the belly of the fish, dipped it in the soup on the plate, and then handed it to his father's mouth: "Your Majesty, this piece of fish is good, without spines."
He Zexu didn't expect that this little brother would be so close to him, so he happily opened his mouth and ate it.
"How does it taste? Can you taste something different?" Xiao Le still didn't wait for the reaction he wanted to see, so he asked anxiously and prompted.
Seeing that Xiao Le cared so much about his own evaluation, He Zexu smacked his lips seriously: "It's a bit salty."
What? Xiaole thought he heard it wrong: "It's just a little salty?"
Hearing his question again, He Zexu looked at his face and thought seriously again: "The meat is a bit old too. Little brother, your cook is not good at cooking."
Xiao Le didn't bother to respond. He picked up a piece of fish with his chopsticks and immediately frowned as soon as he put it in his mouth. This sweet and sour fish was not made by his mother.
My mother is so smart. After hearing what her subordinates said, it was impossible not to guess who the visitor was, but she did not cook this dish herself. This can only mean one thing, that is, my mother still doesn’t want to see my father, and I don’t want him to know.
She is still alive.
Alas, Xiao Le slumped his shoulders in frustration. As a son, he couldn't disobey anything his mother didn't want to do.
When he was waiting for the fish earlier, he even thought about making arrangements to secretly abduct his father to Malaysia City. By then, it would be good for the family to have a good reunion.
If dad and mom can't renew their relationship, let's just go back to each other and go our separate ways from now on.
"Little brother, I appreciate your kindness. In fact, it is not entirely a pity for me that I will never be able to eat this dish made by my wife again. At least, I still remember the taste in my heart.
"He Zexu thought that the little brother was sad because he didn't help him find the flavor that he couldn't forget, so he was still unraveling it.
Xiao Le raised his hand and rubbed his forehead. After drinking with him, his father had turned his mother into a sister-in-law.
"Your Majesty, I've almost finished drinking. I have other things to do, so I can't accompany you anymore. As your prince mentioned before, I asked you to introduce Mrs. Gu. Although I can't do it, I can
Help the prince to ask Mrs. Gu what she means.
If the prince is not in a hurry to leave, how about waiting for me to meet Mrs. Gu before meeting the prince again?" Xiao Le has no choice but to stay with his father any longer. He wants to go back to see his mother and hear what her mother thinks.
.
Now that Dad has arrived here, it means that he plans to take action against the three cities of Xuzhou.
Do you really want to fight against your father?
"Little brother, if you have something to do, just go and get busy. There is no need to worry about me, brother, I am not a child anymore." He Zexu smiled and reached out to pat Xiao Le on the shoulder.
Xiao Le was speechless and didn't know how to respond. He turned around and walked out: "Your prince is drunk. Take him back to the inn where he is." He told Prince Ji's men outside.
"Thank you, General An." After Zhuo Yan said this, he immediately entered the private room. Seeing that his master was holding a wine jar to pour wine, he quickly stepped forward to snatch it away.
"Huh? I want to drink. I'm happy now. You guys should quickly pour me some wine." He Zexu hasn't drank so happily in a long time.
He rarely drank while quelling rebellions everywhere. He would only drink to get drunk after returning to Beijing after a great victory.
Zhuo Yan, who was usually obedient, walked up behind his master, stretched out his hand and slashed the side of his master's neck, held him before he fell, and softly called his companions to come in.
In the inn, Wei Zijun sat alone in the room, his heart already in a mess.
Brother Huai is actually here, on the street in front. This is the closest we have been to him in the past thirteen years.
Previously, Xiao Le ordered someone to come back with a message, focusing on sweet and sour fish.
Wei Zijun immediately guessed who would eat the fish her son asked her to cook.
Moreover, she also guessed what her son meant.
She was so excited at the time that she wanted to go over and see him immediately, but after much hesitation she gave up the plan.
She was also going to cook sweet and sour fish as her son said, and her apron was tied up, but in the end she changed her mind and asked the inn cook to cook the fish.
She didn't go to see anyone, nor did she make sweet and sour fish with her own hands. Wei Zijun didn't know what was wrong with her. Was she cowardly?
Don’t dare to take risks? Don’t dare to gamble?
Is this a lack of confidence in him or a lack of confidence in myself?
But if we don’t see each other, will the problem be solved?
When others appear here, there is no need to guess or ask their purpose.
Also, Xiao Le actually met him while shopping. If he hadn't returned to the inn first, would he have met him?
But what if we meet him? Even if we meet him face to face, he won't recognize himself...
