In the kitchen of Guanju Palace, Jiang Jiang was standing on a high chair, kneading dough beside the table.
Meixiang was helping out, "Young Master, what kind of shape do you want to make?"
Jiang Jiang's eyes flickered, "Dragon! Father is a dragon!"
This is a bit difficult, but it doesn't bother Meixiang. She has very skillful hands and quickly figured out the shape.
Jiang Jiang imitated the pinch and frowned as he asked, "Hey, isn't this a little snake?"
He had seen it in the bushes, cut in half by a guard, and then used by the imperial kitchen staff to cook.
"It would be different if we added two dragon horns! And then add the dragon claws."
Jiang Jiang smiled happily when he saw it, "Wow, now it looks like it."
"What else do you want to pinch, young master?"
"Pinch the little rabbit, I am a little rabbit, and I pinch..."
Shouted to Sheng Xiyan: "Mother, what are you?"
Sheng Xiyan was cooking a medicinal meal and turned around and said with a smile, "Mom is a little tiger."
"Oh, then I'll make a little tiger. Meixiang, please teach me."
A cute little white rabbit and a proud little tiger soon appeared under Meixiang's command.
He rolled up a dough with his little hands and learned to knead it.
It was getting dark, the lights in the inner hall were still on, and Xuan Ling had not woken up yet.
Two figures, one tall and one short, tiptoed in quietly.
Then one climbed onto the bed and the other sat on the flower stool next to it.
Xuan Ling had already become alert as early as when they came in.
Pretend not to wake up.
Jiang Jiang held a small vegetable leaf in his hand and gently brushed it across Xuan Ling's nose, while covering his mouth with his hands and laughing.
Sheng Xiyan watched him being naughty quietly.
Suddenly, Xuan Ling clasped his arms and held the general in front of him.
"Father caught a naughty monkey."
Jiang Jiang giggled and tickled his chest for a long time, but there was no response.
"Father, why aren't you itchy?"
Xuan Ling held Sheng Xiyan's hand,
"Because the emperor doesn't have any ticklish spots."
"Oh, that's not fun."
Xuan Ling leaned close to him and whispered, "But your mother has a ticklish spot."
The two of them grabbed Sheng Xiyan and tickled her.
Xuan Ling grabbed her and brought her to the bed, holding her in his arms.
Sheng Xiyan pretended to be angry, "You just like to bully me! Humph!"
Jiang Jiang pulled Xuan Ling's ear, "Father, mother seems angry!"
"Really? Father, if you coax her, she will surely stop being angry."
Xuan Ling sat up, forced Sheng Xiyan onto his lap, and held her in his arms.
Hold her like a baby, rock her arms, and coax her softly:
"Yanyan, be good. Don't be angry anymore."
Sheng Xiyan burst out laughing.
"Your Majesty, I am afraid of your kind and loving appearance..."
Xuan Ling pecked the tender and tempting lips fiercely.
"Don't talk nonsense."
Sheng Xiyan leaned over and yelled in his ear:
"Old father, old father...How about I call you brother?"
"The one at the back is nice."
Xuan Ling's eyes were burning as he pinched the slender waist in his arms and twisted the soft flesh of the thighs.
"Father, I made a dragon, a tiger, and a little rabbit."
"The general is so powerful. Father is a little hungry. Can I eat these?"
"It's made of rice cakes, it's edible."
The weather was hot, so Xuan Ling didn't wear his outer robe or boots, and he picked up Sheng Xiyan and went to the flower hall.
Jiang Jiang ran quickly and jumped onto the soft couch.
Pick up the white glazed plate.
The three little animals above are so cute.
"This is Father, this is me, and this is Mother."
Xuan Ling felt that this was probably the taste of happiness, which warmed the heart.
Patting Jiang Jiang's head, "Father, give me a kiss."
I handed over my chubby little face, and it was finally my father's turn to kiss me!
There were five or six medicinal foods, a few dishes, and staple pastries on the coral low kang table.
"Your Majesty, ginseng fish maw chicken soup can relieve fatigue. Please try it."
Xuan Ling picked it up, scooped a spoonful and tasted it, then nodded and said:
"It's delicious. Yanyan, you've worked hard. You guys should have some too."
Jiang Jiang was eating abalone, rice and vegetable porridge, and Xuan Ling scooped a spoonful of Buddha Jumps Over the Wall and fed him.
"Thank you, Father."
"Jiang Jiang, only by eating well can you grow taller."
"Well, I want to be as tall as my father."
The child's joke made Sheng Xiyan think of Qi Yan.
Boys are roughly the same height as their fathers.
Xuan Ling picked up a piece of squirrel fish and fed it to her mouth.
Sheng Xiyan came back to her senses, opened her mouth and ate, her guilty eyes dodged for a moment, which was keenly caught by Xuan Ling.
He immediately analyzed that it was the words Jiang Jiang had just said that caused Sheng Xiyan to look unnatural.
Changing the subject, he asked, "What kind of soup is this?"
"This is... Eucommia ulmoides, walnut and pork kidney soup."
Xuan Ling put his arm around her waist and deliberately asked, "Yan Yan, what does this soup nourish?"
Sheng Xiyan's snow-white cheeks instantly turned red, and she stammered, "It's for nourishing the body."
"What kind of body do you want to replenish?"
"It's for nourishing the body."
Xuan Ling said with an evil smile:
"Yan Yan, originally I didn't need to make up for it, but since you have high hopes for me, I will continue to work hard..."
Sheng Xiyan covered his mouth and said shyly, "Stop talking."
Jiang Jiang was eating a butter ring in his hand and asked in confusion, "What are you talking about?"
Xuan Ling picked it up and drank while laughing. She liked seeing her shy look.
After dinner, the two of them played Nine Rings with Jiang Jiang for a while.
But today, Jiang Jiang ignored even the kittens and puppies and kept pestering Xuan Ling.
"Father, I've just learned a few characters. Can I write them down for you?"
"OK."
Jiangjiang grabbed the wolf-hair brush and wrote very seriously.
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