Chapter 7 (1/2)
One second remember, provide you with wonderful novel reading. ”What's the difference? If the three of us hadn't gone to the kitchen that day, I'm afraid we couldn't eat pig food now. What's worse food?” Su wennuan stood still. Seeing Duan Tingxuan pick up a bowl and drink a mouthful of cherry juice, the corner of her mouth finally couldn't help twitching.
Feeling his wife's strong sense of war, Duan Tingxuan immediately made psychological preparations for the battle. Unfortunately, this sense of war soon retracted.
”Did you make the dumplings? You are a lady of a big family. When will you do this? Not to mention that the dumplings are only eaten by poor people.” Bi Dingli? Will you lose? Duan Tingxuan smiled coldly in his heart. Su wennuan, who narrowly escaped death, made him feel different. Well... It seems that his fighting spirit has been caught.
But Su wennuan said calmly, ”I went to the underworld for a turn. In order to apologize for hooking up my soul, Lord Yan attached me a cooking skill. Well, at that time, he said to me with great sincerity: how lucky a man in the world is, you can cook, so you won't die of hunger wherever you go.”
”Poof”, the little Marquis's perfect concentration suffered a heavy blow again. A mouthful of cherry juice sprayed on the table. He glared at Su wennuan fiercely and said, ”are you playing with me?”
”Fortunately, I brought the dumplings back.” Su Nuan calmed down and got up leisurely: ”OK, Xiangyun, wipe the table. It's late and send the little Marquis back.”
Duan Tingxuan wanted to say, ”bring me a bowl of dumplings and I'll go back”. However, considering that it was too valuable, he tried to bear his anger. He looked complex and glared at Su wennuan. Fang shook his sleeve and said coldly, ”well, you're cruel. Let's ride a donkey and read the album. We'll see. We don't believe I can't cure you.”
”Anyway, it's all like this, unless you strangle me. Other means, whatever.” Su wennuan sneered, slowly turned around, deliberately biting his accent and said word by word: ”it's easy for me to go. I'm sorry I won't give it away.”
”Grandma... Grandma...”
Honglian and Xiangyun finally recovered. The two girls were about to cry. They came forward and grabbed Su wennuan's sleeve and shouted, ”grandma, how can you... How can you do this to me? In case... In case you annoy him...”
”If you get angry, you'll get angry. What can you do? It's a big deal. I'm afraid we can't feed ourselves because the world is vast outside. We have hands and feet.” Su wennuan sneered: our head can be broken and blood can flow, and even delicious food can not be eaten. However, if you want her to bow her head to the scum man, there are only two words to give - dream. ← Baidu search → [← book reading]
”But grandma, how can it be so easy? It's not easy, today's master...” Honglian still waited to persuade, but saw Su wennuan wave his hand: ”all right, stop talking about him, eat and don't spoil my mood. How many dumplings did he steal just now? Forget it, don't tell me the specific number, so as not to hurt me.”
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”Don't be angry, my grandmother asked you to be put under house arrest. It's hard to avoid feeling angry.” Siping is the first time to see the powerful master eat flat. Even the current crown prince doesn't have the ability. Because he trotted all the way, he followed Duan Tingxuan and gave him good luck.
”House arrest? If I really put her under house arrest, do you think there's still a chance to make a scene in the kitchen with her and those two servant girls? Now show me a resentful face. Who can see it? It's just a few dumplings. Do I have to eat? Hum! Who's rare.”