Chapter 166 (2/2)
After blinking for a long time, the prince, who was almost choked by Duan Tingxuan, pleaded: ”it's actually because of this? Didn't... Didn't you tell my sister-in-law that I've lost more than 20 kilograms?” his voice was much lower.
”I told you.” Duan Tingxuan nodded solemnly, ”but my wife said it's not enough. Your Highness has lost more than 20 kilograms, but also more than 200 kilograms, which is still much fatter than the second prince, the fourth Prince and... Your aunt and cousin.”
”How can it be so reasonable?” the prince looked down sadly at his protruding stomach, and his voice became less: ”I... Need time, too. I can't be thin like you all at once...”
”Does it take time?” Duan Tingxuan raised his eyebrow: ”in fact, it seems that you have gained three kilograms in these three days, right? When I heard that I was away, you shoved snacks into your mouth.”
”Who is it? Which bastard told the secret?” the crown prince immediately became angry, but heard Duan Tingxuan cool way: ”Your Highness doesn't have to be angry. I understand your mood very well. It's really comfortable to eat snacks, read books or deal with some things in such a cold weather in a warm spring house. However, I came here at home.”
”Yes, yes, we all understand.” the second prince and the fourth prince also suddenly agreed and nodded. Duan Tingxuan looked at it. As expected, the plate filled with soft sweet potatoes was empty: ha ha! He knew it. Otherwise, how could these two guys have time to talk.
”Right?” the prince felt that he was not alone. He was immediately moved, but Duan Tingxuan pushed the plate containing his dried sweet potatoes in front of him: ”so in view of this, wennuan specially made these dried sweet potatoes for you.”
”I really want to... Thank my sister-in-law very much.” the prince raised his hand to cover his cheeks and looked at the dried sweet potato with some panic.
”Your Highness would also like to thank me. Think about it. If I told wennuan that your highness had grown three kilograms of meat, the dried sweet potato would not be as hard as this. Maybe it would become like a stone.” anyway, no one knows that Su wennuan dried it in autumn. You can do it as a favor.
Sure enough, the prince's eyes were even more frightened. He pulled Duan Tingxuan's arm and nodded: ”good brother, I've written down your affection.”
”Your Highness should also remember warm care for your highness.” Duan Tingxuan said with great sincerity.
The prince looked at the dark sweet potato stem: No, it's not care, he won't admit it's care, Wuwuwuwu
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”Here are the young masters? Our grandmother is in the house.”
The voices of the little girls outside sounded. Su wennuan put down his needle and thread. As soon as he looked up, he saw several little people open the curtain and run in. Their faces were red with cold. Duan Maosen held a schoolbook in his hand. As soon as he came in, he shouted to su wennuan, ”aunt, look at my homework. I can write.”
Duan Tingxuan has four sons, and Duan Maosen ranks last. The little guy has just celebrated his third birthday, but he is the most intelligent and Winky. You can't see that this is a little doll who has only reached the age of three.
”Eh? Elder brother Sen can write?” Su wennuan took Duan Maosen's schoolbook while letting the three children go to the Kang. It looked as if she saw only a few lines of calligraphy on it. She nodded and said with a smile: ”it's good. It's good that you can write like this at your age.”
”Aunt, I want a big brush.” Duan Maosen seems very dissatisfied with his small brush. Thanks to his ability to write, the lion opens his mouth: ”I want my father's big brush, which is powerful and beautiful.”
”You can't be so greedy. The big brush is bigger than you. Don't say you can't pick it up. Your brothers can't pick it up. When you grow up, don't say your father will give it to you.” Su wennuan scraped Duan Maosen's small nose and ordered the girls to serve snacks. Seeing that Duan Maochuan didn't come, he wondered: ”Hasn't brother Chuan gone to school yet? It's been recuperating for more than half a month? It's time to reason.” (to be continued.)
PS: Your Highness is really pathetic, 55555. From him, I see my own shadow, OTZ