Jiang Xiao said seriously: "I went to see Si Ran for business, not for fun."
Huo Fengyan: "Well, take me with you."
Wen Siran was surprised: "Brother Yan is coming too?"
Jiang Xiao: "Forget it, I don't dare. The journey is long and your old man won't agree. You should take good care of your health first."
Wen Siran: "Brother Yan, your health is important. If you miss me, your health will be better next time."
Huo Fengyan gave up.
He just wants to find a way to leave here. As for the destination... it is naturally another place.
A little boy with short legs came running out, gently grabbed his pants, and said in a small voice: "Second uncle, second uncle, I want to play Ludo, can you go in and play with me?"
Huo Fengyan nodded.
Come on, no one dared to come within three meters of the immortal world before, but now he has become a playmate of a three-year-old child.
Huo Fengyan shook his head helplessly, covered his mouth and coughed twice, then walked into the house with his tall but weak body.
The two started playing flying chess.
The servant washed a plate of clean bayberries and placed them next to it.
The little guy likes to eat tightly. He can't hold a bayberry completely in his little hands, but can only hold half of it. He shakes the dice while eating.
My mouth and clothes were covered with bayberry juice, and even my face was stained with it.
Later, it was all on the dice.
Huo Fengyan was really disgusted. He took out the paper next to him and wiped the little nipple's hands and mouth without any gentleness.
"Second uncle, I'll wipe it myself. Mom said I can't let my second uncle take care of me. I have to take care of my second uncle." The little guy dodged away seriously. In fact, the second uncle's movements were not gentle, and it hurt her little face.
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The little guy took a piece of paper and wiped it himself. He didn't wipe it clean, so he continued to play.
Huo Fengyan:......
Being mysophobic is very serious, but the other person is a child and there is nothing you can do about it.
"I won't play anymore." He stood up.
"Ah?" the little girl said in disappointment: "Second uncle, aren't you going to play Ludo with Ning Ning? Doesn't Second Uncle like Ning Ning? Didn't Ning Ning do anything well today? Second uncle, tell me, Ning Ning
Wouldn’t it be better to change it?”
Huo Fengyan let out a breath and sat down again, "Okay, I won't play anymore after I finish playing with you."
"Okay." The little guy danced happily, and then continued to eat bayberry, and continued to spill the bayberry juice everywhere.
When Huo Fengqing and Jiang Yue came back, they saw that their daughter was as dirty as a little cat.
"Little ancestor, why did you eat like this?" Jiang Yue took out a wet tissue and wiped her daughter.
Huo Fengqing smiled and said: "What does this little guy eat? He enjoys it so much."
Huo Fengyan called out lightly: "Brother, sister-in-law."
The little girl raised her hand and ate half of the bayberry, saying, "It's bayberry! It's so good~ Ning Ning has never tasted such good bayberry~"
"Where did the bayberry come from?" Huo Fengqing looked at the remaining bayberries on the plate. It was such a big bayberry, bigger than a table tennis ball. The red one was very beautiful in color. He picked up one.
When I tasted the bayberry, I said, "This bayberry tastes really good."
Jiang Yue also tasted one, "This bayberry is quite delicious."
The nanny who was taking care of the little breasts was a good eye-catcher. Without waiting for anyone to ask, she said: "The bayberry was given to Master Feng Yan by someone else. It looks good at first sight. Ning Ning also likes to eat it. Most of this plate
She ate them all."
This surprised Jiang Yue and Huo Fengqing. After all, the little guy is picky about food at the age of three. He is picky about everything he eats. If it doesn't taste good, the little guy won't touch it at all.<
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The problem of picky eating has made Jiang Yue very nervous.
The family even hired a chef to prepare meals for their daughter, but they changed every three days and two, and no one was completely satisfied.
Jiang Yue also taught herself how to cook, but the little guy vomited when he saw the food before eating it... He might as well hire a chef.
Huo Fengqing stretched out his hand and scraped his daughter's nose, "Although bayberry is delicious, Ning Ning is still young, so you shouldn't eat too many bayberries, as it is not good for your health."
Xiao Naituan's face was stern: "This is the red bayberry that someone specially gave to my second uncle. My second uncle said it is a very good thing and it is good for your health. So I share it with Ning Ning so that it will not be bad for your health." As she said that, the little girl stretched out her hand towards the remaining two bayberries on the plate and yelled: "Ning Ning wants another bayberry, Ning Ning doesn't have enough~"
Huo Fengyan took one in each hand and stuffed both into his mouth.
The little girl's eyes were wide open, her mouth was bulging, her eyes were full of tears, and she was a little angry.
But when I think about it...her second uncle ate it. What if she gets angry and her second uncle doesn't share the remaining bayberries with her. Well, in order to continue to enjoy bayberries, she'd better not be angry. Tick<
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Huo Fengyan thinks it's quite fun to make children angry.
Jiang Yue smiled, saying that only Feng Yan could control this little ancestor's temper.
Huo Fengqing saw that the bayberry tasted really good, and he thought of talking about a cooperation in a few days. The partner liked to eat bayberry, and asked: "This bayberry tastes very good, Feng Yan, can you help me ask which friend of yours is there?"
Where did you buy it? It just so happened that one of my collaborators said in the circle of friends a few days ago that he wanted to eat bayberry. I will send some to him."
"Let me ask."
"Okay, I'm sorry to bother you. I'll go upstairs and tell grandpa, and then I'll take Ningning back."
Huo Fengyan: "Yeah."
Huo Fengqing is also used to his second brother's indifference. After all, his second brother has been in poor health since he was a child. He is unable to participate in many activities. He stays in the hospital all year round and rarely sees each other. Everyone treats him as carefully as porcelain when he is a child.
The old man disciplined him a lot, and his temperament became a little cold.
The little girl waved her hand: "Second uncle, I will come to play with you tomorrow~"
Huo Fengyan: "You have to go to school tomorrow."
Little Nipple: "..." The second uncle is a devil!
"Then you have to leave some bayberry for Ning Ning, don't eat them all."
Huo Fengyan was helpless: "Okay."
Huo Fengqing and Jiang Yue also smiled helplessly and went upstairs to say hello to the old man.
Huo Fengyan went to the kitchen to get some bayberries. The servant on the side quickly stopped him and asked him to wash it, but Huo Fengyan blocked him and said, "No need."
Yangmei, who is so full of spiritual energy, has lost some of his spiritual energy after being washed by these people before, so he should do it himself.
He rinsed it off and carried it upstairs.
I went back to my room and started eating the red bayberries that were full of energy.
This bayberry was sent by Wen Siran. For a fruit with such abundant spiritual energy, the place where it should grow is also very spiritual, which is where he needs it.
However, all this will wait until he finds someone first.
At this moment, Huo Fengyan thought of another thing.
Wen Siran contacted him today and told him what happened to the boss. For the sake of the fruit rich in spiritual energy, he took the initiative to add the boss as a friend.
He opened WeChat and saw that the boss had not yet approved the friend.
He shook his head. A person who works so slowly would not even be asked to sweep the floor in his Sky Palace.
The ‘boss’ himself has no idea and is making soup in the aura space at the moment.
The previous picnics were a bit fussy.
This time, Xu Qingzhi specially prepared the pots, pans, pans, and tools more fully.
The duck has grown very tender and plump.
With one hand in her hand, the duck turned into a clean, featherless duck and was cut into pieces.
The ducks you raise yourself don’t need to be blanched at all, they don’t have that unpleasant feed smell, and they taste fresh and tender.
Add ginger slices, duck meat, the pickled bamboo shoots she picked up from Grandpa's house, and a few cinnamon sticks.
Sour bamboo shoots and duck soup are simmered slowly in the pot.
The crow and the big cat couldn't stand the smell of the sour bamboo shoots and duck soup, and their mouths were watering.