Chapter 792

Li Shiyuan quietly drank the cup of tea, is still familiar with the taste of memory.

No one can do it, but the person in front of him can do it. Even in such a trance, Li Shiyuan clearly has an ordinary face, but he sees Mu Cen's figure.

In a flash, it's real.

The atmosphere in the wing room was even quieter.

Until Ao Feng was brought back by manager Wang, it was obvious that Ao Feng was very excited when he saw these things that he never saw in the palace.

"Niang, Niang..." Ao Feng ran to Mu Cen.

Mu Cen lowers his head and smiles, grabs Ao Feng: "back?"

"I'm back." Ao Feng smiles and gives Mu Cen a handkerchief like a treasure, "Niang, here you are."

"What's this?" Mu Cen was stunned.

It's a brocade cloth. It feels good, but it's clean. There's no embroidery room on it. It's twisted and twisted, with a small head.

Ao Feng said with a smile: "this is my embroidery. I asked the embroidery mother to teach me. I want to give it to my mother."

Mu Cen laughed: "thank you, Ao Feng. I like it very much. "

Ao Feng smiles at Mu Cen and his face is bright. Mu Cen carefully puts away his handkerchief and treasures it.

Li Shiyuan took a look and said nothing.

Although the brocade quality of the handkerchief is superior, compared with that of the palace, it's not worth money. With no embroidery, it's not worth money. However, Mu Cen's expression seems to be like seeing treasures, and he carefully protects them in his arms.

Li Shiyuan sank, but he kept his mind very well, and he could see the account book in his hand. Where Mu Cen felt confused, Li Shiyuan also found out. Shopkeeper Wang explained in detail, but Li Shiyuan didn't say anything.

"Niang --" Ao Feng is coquettish in Mu Cen's arms, "I'm hungry."

As soon as shopkeeper Wang heard that Ao Feng was hungry, he immediately said, "what do you want to eat, young master? I'll prepare for you."

"No." Aofeng refused.

Shopkeeper Wang lengxia, some don't understand the meaning of proud wind words.

On the contrary, Mu Cen suddenly understood: "then you ask Dad's meaning. If Dad agrees, shall we go?"

Li Shiyuan looked over.

Aofeng hesitated for a moment, but carefully said: "Dad, can I go to the wonton shop in the north of the city to eat chicken soup wonton?"

Ao Feng has been thinking about it for a long time.

It's a pity not to eat, and Aofeng is also very clear. After going out of the Palace this time, he doesn't know when the next time is. It's just that it's not too early now. When they go out of the palace, it's too late, so Aofeng doesn't know if Li Shiyuan will let him go.

So when you ask this, Ao Feng seems more cautious.

"So you want to go?" Li Shiyuan raised his eyebrows.

The proud wind made a heavy hum.

Li Shiyuan didn't say anything. Well, he said yes. Now Ao Feng excitedly grabbed Mu Cen's hand: "Niang, Niang, we can go."

It's natural for us to exclude Li Shiyuan. After all, in Ao Feng's mind, Li Shiyuan is a busy man. How can he go to such a place with himself.

Unexpectedly, Li Shiyuan stood up and said, "let's go together."

Ao Feng

This time, even Mu Cen was a little surprised, but mu Cen didn't say anything. Li Shiyuan had already walked out. Ao Feng took the initiative to hold Mu Cen's hand, and then he followed.

Mu CEN is smiling to pacify: "Ao Feng, isn't it good for Dad to accompany you? Don't you want your father with you? "

"Mother, I want to go with you." Proud wind is very impolite, "Dad is in, eating too much pressure."

Make complaints about Li Shiyuan's Poker faced manners, and then he Tucao: "Niang, do you say that eating with your father like this will not bring you a bad appetite?"

Mu Cen pursed his lips, and finally he couldn't help it. He lowered his voice and laughed.

Proud wind flat mouth, then also followed to smile.

Naturally, the laughter of mother and son could not escape Li Shiyuan's ears. He narrowed his eyes and looked at them: "what are you laughing at?"

"Nothing, nothing." Aofeng waved his hand immediately.

Mu CEN is calm: "just proud wind and concubine body said a few jokes."

Li Shiyuan looked at the two people very deeply and made it clear that he didn't believe them, but he didn't expose them. Soon, the three people walked out of the shop.

The small wonton shop in the north of the city is not far away. What it does is not business in the morning, but business in the evening. It is also a unique shop in Kyoto.

Li Shiyuan didn't let Rong Jiu follow him. He just took Mu Cen and AO Feng alone.

But mu CEN is very clear that there are many shadow guards beside Li Shiyuan.

At night, Dazhou was not as bustling as it was during the day, but it was just as bustling. Mu Cen took Ao Feng by the hand and went to the wonton shop in the north of the city.

The wonton shop in the north of the city has a unique taste in Kyoto, so many people are attracted to it. From the opening of the market at noon to the end of the evening, there are many people queuing up.

Ao Feng had never seen such a scene before, and he was surprised: "why so many people?"

"Because it's so delicious." Mu Cen answered.

"Mother, have you been here before?" Ao Feng asked curiously.

Mu Cen made a sound, and then realized what he had said, so he began to explain: "I haven't been here, but I've heard of it, so if I have a chance to come out, I'll have a try."

Ao Feng didn't think much about it.

Li Shiyuan took a look at Mu Cen's words. He could see that Mu Cen's answer was subconscious, and the latter words were explained by AO Feng. So did Mu Cen come here?

Li Shiyuan knows about the wonton shop, but the only time Li Shiyuan came here was with Mu Cen.

The chicken soup wonton here is mu Cen's favorite. When he was outside the Great Wall, Mu Cen mentioned the chicken soup wonton here countless times, but they didn't have the chance to come here again. Mu Cen had already left, and now——

Li Shiyuan was silent.

Proud wind is clever waiting, not any impatience, just see small two with wonton come over, proud wind can't help swallowing saliva, or strange and really hungry.

"Wait, it's our turn." Mu Cen coaxes Ao Feng.

Ao Feng nodded and felt his stomach. After all, Ao Feng's identity has never been like this. But Aofeng didn't complain.

Mucen just stood up. Just as mucen stood up, a man in a hurry came over and nearly hit him. Mucen exclaimed in surprise that there was no time to dodge. Li Shiyuan had quickly dragged mucen to his side, and mucen was very frightened.

The other party disappeared.

"Thank you, my husband." Mu Cen recovered and bowed his head to thank him.