Chapter 877

When he woke up the next day, Lin Qianyi recovered. He was heartless and happy in the past, as if yesterday had never happened.

However, Emperor Yanmo knew that his little wife just pressed the matter at the bottom of her heart and waited for Yao Wenxi's judgment.

Emperor Yanmo didn't do anything secretly, because he knew that it was the best solution for his little wife to face it by herself.

"Sister in law, I'm here to rub breakfast again. Won't sister-in-law mind?"

Lin Qianyi's family of four had just sat at the dinner table when they were about to eat.

Emperor Yanfeng's loud voice came in from outside the door.

A few seconds later, Emperor Yanfeng took Su Xiaoqing and entered the dining room happily.

Then he was even more impolite. He automatically sat aside and asked Chen Bo to add two pairs of dishes and chopsticks.

"Well, it's delicious, or what Chen Bo made is delicious."

Emperor Yanfeng quickly picked up a small soup bag and wolfed it down. At the same time, he didn't forget to praise Chen Bo's craftsmanship.

Sure enough, Chen Bo's old face raised a kind smile, and then went to the kitchen to prepare two more breakfasts.

You know, Emperor Yanfeng is a real big stomach king.

"Sister in law, you can eat steamed stuffed buns. Uncle Chen's craftsmanship is really getting better and better."

Emperor Yanfeng ate happily. At the same time, he also called Lin Qianyi to eat.

Looking like emperor Yanfeng who hasn't eaten for hundreds of years, Lin Qianyi pulled a little from the corner of his mouth, and countless black lines fell on his forehead.

Isn't there a cook in diyanfeng's house? Besides, I'm still a six-star chef. How can I look like a starving ghost?

Emperor Yanmo completely ignored emperor Yanfeng and served his little wife for breakfast.

The two steamed stuffed buns, seeing their little uncle coming, immediately started chopsticks and filled the small bowl with their favorite snacks.

Until their small bowl couldn't fit, the two steamed stuffed buns stopped and looked proudly at their little uncle.

Facing the provocation of the two steamed stuffed buns, di Yanfeng shouted:

"I won't rob you. Do you need it? Besides, I'm still your little uncle. You should be filial to me. "

Emperor Yanfeng kept talking and taught two steamed stuffed buns at the same time.

However, after several losses of two steamed stuffed buns, I didn't listen to him.

"No, my little uncle is a big eater. He will eat up all my snacks with my brother."

Emperor Mo turned his head and said proudly.

"Good morning, little uncle."

Emperor Mo Shen gave a direct greeting and just ate the dessert in the bowl.

Emperor Yanfeng's mouth was slightly drawn. When did he become a food uncle in the eyes of two steamed stuffed buns?

Seeing that emperor Yanfeng was shriveled, Su Xiaoqing, as his wife, burst out laughing.

"Let you pay attention to your image. You don't listen. Look, it's getting bigger."

Su Xiaoqing gloated.

Hearing his wife's ridicule, Emperor Yanfeng looked at two steamed stuffed buns.

However, two steamed stuffed buns and red fruits ignored him and ate snacks with relish.

Suddenly, Emperor Yanfeng turned his eyes and smiled at the two steamed stuffed buns to coax him:

"Steamed stuffed buns, a big steamed stuffed bun bigger than you will come back today. Do you want to know who doesn't?"

The big steamed stuffed bun mentioned by Emperor Yanfeng is naturally emperor Yanwei's son, Kang Zixuan's child.

That's the little steamed stuffed bun called Lin Qianyi's fourth aunt at the emperor's house.