Chapter 767 The clingy Xuanyin father and son return to Beijing (2)
"Is that why?" Ning Yue opened her mouth, not knowing what to say. She usually gets up at this hour, he worked hard and slept a little longer, so it's possible that she still has to sleep with him? What is this bad habit?
Xuanyin seemed to have seen Ning Yue's thoughts, and said stubbornly: "I don't care, go back and sleep with me!"
Ning Yue was amused by his rambunctiousness. At this time, it is impossible to twist with him, so she could only coax him softly: "Be obedient, my side will be fine soon, you go to sleep, and you will feel better when you wake up." food."
"Then I'll wait for you." Xuan Yin said, hugging her even tighter.
Ning Yue was still holding a kitchen knife in her hand, and when he hugged her, she couldn't swing her kitchen knife anywhere, for fear of accidentally cutting him: "Can you sit and wait over there? You hug me, I don't care. There is a way to cook."
"Then don't do it."
Ning Yue shook her head amusedly, didn't she just go out for a while? Why are you getting clingier? Ning Yue carried a big "turtle shell" on her back, washing, chopping and kneading vegetables in the kitchen...
From the beginning to the end, he was attached to her back, and he never separated for a moment.
He is sensitive, no matter how Ning Yue turns or walks, he can keep up with Ning Yue's steps in the first time. Except for the warmth of the back and the tightness of the waist, Ning Yue has no other feelings.
In the middle of the journey, Lian Xin and Dong Mei came to get some hot water. Unexpectedly, they saw the scene where the husband and wife were busy in the kitchen like conjoined twins, and they blushed on the spot.
Breakfast is ready soon, BBQ pork buns, crystal steamed dumplings, chicken feet in black bean sauce, water chestnut cake, taro pork ribs, shrimp sausage, mushroom fish porridge.
Ning Yue called Qin'er over for breakfast. Although Ning Yue often cooks, it's been a long time since I saw such a rich dish. Qin'er's eyes glowed green with excitement.
Xuanyin doesn't like anything spicy, but as long as it is made by Ning Yue, he thinks it is very delicious. He first tasted some shrimp intestines, which were soft and salty with a hint of sweetness. The shrimps were plump and juicy. When he bit into it, the fresh juice bloomed on the tip of his tongue, and his taste buds were all awakened. He exclaimed, and quickly grabbed another chicken claw. To be honest, he doesn't like to eat things like claws, pig's trotters, and internal organs. He always thinks the taste is very strange, but this chicken feet seems to have been fried, and it doesn't smell the original fishy smell at all, and it is very tender. Special spices, he can no longer describe its deliciousness in words.
Seeing that he was eating happily, Ning Yue knew that he really liked it, not to save face for her.
Xuan Yin ate very quickly, as if the wind was blowing away, before Qin'er moved her chopsticks, the buns, dumplings, steamed vegetables and shrimp intestines were gone! There was the last piece of horseshoe cake left, Qin'er stretched out her chopsticks to pick it up without hesitation, but a certain big eater got there first, picked up the plate and swept the horseshoe cake into her mouth.
Qin'er was dumbfounded.
Ning Yue raised her forehead and grabbed food from her sister, can you be more shameless?
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After dinner, Qin'er said to Ning Yue: "Sister-in-law Si, can I go to Miss Chen's house to play later? She celebrates her birthday today, so we can celebrate her birthday."
Ning Yue nodded, asked someone to prepare a gift, and handed it to Qin'er, Qin'er shook her head: "Thank you, Sisao, but I prepared it myself." She said, and took out a round fan embroidered on both sides.
Qin'er's embroidery skills are excellent, comparable to those of the embroiderers in the palace. This fan looks like a vermilion antelope from the front, but on the back is a lake of elegant pink lotus. It can be seen that Qin'er put her heart into it .
After sending Qin'er away, Ning Yue found that Xuan Yin was still in the house, and had no intention of going out at all, so she couldn't help asking: "Aren't you going to court?"
(end of this chapter)