Chapter 925

Thank you: heixifa's reward!

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The new year is coming. The Fang family is jubilant. All kinds of ingredients are sent to the kitchen. They fly in the sky, run on the ground, swim in the river, and even seafood.

There were two restless ponies in the inner yard. Liu Pu took a roast lamb leg and said while eating: "brother Dehua, this pony has a good temper and is suitable for potatoes and safe play."

Fang Xing said with a smile, "it's four or five years early, so the horse can only be played for them."

When the horse grows up, Tudou and Ping'an are not old enough to learn to ride a horse. If they learn to ride a horse early, the horse is already young and prone to accidents.

Liu Pu said with a smile, "brother Dehua is wrong. When my little brother was five years old, my father taught me to ride a horse hand in hand."

"Yes!"

When Fang woke up and saw potatoes running out, he smiled and said, "if they like to study, they don't like to be bigger."

"Horse! Horse!"

The potato rushed to the pony with a shout and scared the pony to dodge.

"Potatoes, come here."

Worried that the potato would be kicked by the horse, Zhang Shuhui rushed over with her skirt, picked up the potato, turned over and patted her ass twice.

"Call you disobedient! If you dare again next time, you'll break your leg!"

"Mother! Ride! Ride!"

Tudou struggled. Fortunately, Zhang Shuhui didn't come from Miss Jiao, otherwise she couldn't hold the boy.

Xiaobai came out with yiyiya's peace. She was glad to see the pony. "Young master, can I ride?"

Zhang Shuhui breathlessly packed up the potatoes and said angrily, "what horse do you ride? You're dead!"

Xiaobai said, "but madam, I've seen women riding horses before... Oh, no, it's a donkey. It's powerful to ride sideways!"

"You are referring to a donkey as a horse! Xiaobai, you can do it!"

Fang Xing smiled and went to the study with Liu PU.

In the study, under the surveillance of Fang Wu, Chunsheng has finished the hot pot.

"Master, this is the hot pot that Hua Niang made according to the way you said."

There is a pot on a carbon stove. The soup in the pot is dim. There are some intestines and potatoes in it, and some vermicelli are placed around it.

Only in this way can fans made of potatoes like to eat.

"Come on, try this way."

Pick up a piece of intestines, Fang Xing decomposes it into a ring with scissors, then scoops a spoonful of soup, adds chili noodles on the side and stirs it.

There was a faint bitterness at the entrance of the intestines. With pepper and soup, Fang Xing immediately narrowed his eyes.

"Delicious!"

Liu Pu learned from Fang Xing and got his intestines. After tasting one piece, his eyes lit up. Regardless of the hot, he even drank the soup clean.

"Brother Dehua, your food is really unique!"

Potatoes are soft and glutinous, and the fans are slippery. They eat simply, but Fang Xing and Liu Pu are sweating hard.

"Master, seven brothers are back."

Fang Wu whispered outside the door.

Fang Xing's eyes narrowed and said, "call Mr. Huang."

When Huang Zhong came, Fang woke up and said, "you two drink. I'll go to the front yard and have a look."

Liu Pu waved his hand and said, "brother Dehua, come back quickly!"

The man's mouth was still wrapped with food, and his voice was vague.

Fang woke up and nodded. He went out with a smile, but he just came out of the study door, and his eyes turned cold.

In the front yard, Xin Laoqi and Xiaodao were drinking water. When they saw Fang wake up, Xin Laoqi got up and said, "Sir, Hu dieI was poisoned by someone. The reason was that Mo Chou refuted the guard of King Zhao in the street. Later, King Zhao drove the Guard commander Chen Yan out of the palace. This man fooled around in Jinling and poisoned Hu dieI after moving the capital."

Fang Xing clenched his fists and asked, "is he trying to vent his anger?"

Xin Laoqi nodded and said, "yes, Chen Yan is to vent his anger, and when he saw that there was no one behind Mo Chou's immortal house, he wanted to win the secret recipe."

"What secret recipe? Food?"

Master Xin nodded seven times and then said, "master, before coming back, Xiao has bought off the jailer, and Chen Yan will suffer and die."

Fang Xing's chest fluctuated a few times and asked, "don't worry? Why didn't she come together?"

Xin Laoqi bowed his head and said, "Miss Mochou wanted to go back to Jiaozhi. Later, several young people advised her. Finally, she only promised to stay in Jinling and run the immortal house."

"Did you send MSG?"

Fang Xing asked in a flat tone.

"Yes, Xiao said. In the future, I will send monosodium glutamate to Jinling twice a year."

"No one dares to bully her in Jinling in the future?"

Fang Xing said to himself, and then turned back.

"Send the news to the censor later. I'll make Jinling officialdom pay the price!"

The censors of the ducha academy have been tossed by Fang Xing several times. They have a dusty face and have been quiet recently.

When the capital is moved, naturally there should be a new atmosphere. If you don't find a few unlucky ghosts to sacrifice the flag, is it still the ducha academy?

Back in the study, Fang sobered up to drink, talked and laughed, and finally got drunk.

Fang woke up drunk and generally didn't make trouble. He just fell asleep.

Zhang Shuhui and Tudou were playing the game of reciting poems. Seeing Fang Xing who was helped in, she couldn't help asking, "is there anything good today?"

Fang Xing shook off his support and stumbled into the bedroom in the inner room.

Zhang Shuhui was stunned. Tudou took the opportunity to get rid of "learning", so she cheered and chased in.

That's not right!

In the past, Fang woke up with a smile. How can he look a little... Depressed today?

Zhang Shuhui got up and went inside. She just saw Tudou skillfully climb to bed, sit on Fang Xing's stomach and shouted, "Dad, ride a horse! Ride a horse!"

People who drink too much can't toss around. Potatoes are just a unique way to induce vomiting, so Fang woke up and opened his mouth to prepare his side face.

Zhang Shuhui quickly sent the basin, then helped Fang Xing's upper body out of the bed and patted him on the back.

The potato was lifted off his horse. When he was flattening his mouth, Fang woke up and vomited.

"Oh!"

The mixture of food and wine spattered into the basin and even splashed on Zhang Shuhui's hand. She patted Fang Xing on the back and coaxed him like a child and said, "spit it out. It's better to spit it out."

Fang Xing has a problem with his mood. He seems a little depressed.

As a wife, when Fang Xing didn't want to say, Zhang Shuhui chose silence.

Tudou was stunned. Seeing Zhang Shuhui patting Fang Xing on the back, he clumsily climbed over and stretched out his little hand to pat him.

"Dad! Stink! Stink!"

"Oh!"

Vomiting seemed endless. Zhang Shuhui couldn't hold the basin with one hand. Fortunately, Xiaobai came and squatted on the ground to take over the basin.

So, a beautiful woman and a cute baby were patting on the back, and a beautiful woman was carrying a basin. Fang woke up and vomited in the dark in this proud environment.

After vomiting, Zhang Shuhui took the servant girl's towel to wipe his mouth, and sent sobering soup to him.

Fang woke up and fell heavily on the bed. Potato stood beside him, frowning, thinking about why something so smelly would come out of people's mouth.

Fang Xing looked at the potato blankly and gasped, "Shuhui, am I wrong?"

Zhang Shuhui was taking a new towel, smelling that his body was stagnant, and then naturally continued to wipe his face: "my husband helped the country and took pity on the old and young. It's right in my eyes!"

Fang woke up and felt that there was a firecracker exploding in his mind. He giggled: "yes, I'm right. It's all God's fault. I'm right..."

In that quiet alley, the girl with light frown on her eyebrows, am I wrong?

"I don't know..."