Duan Tingxuan probably also realized that discussing such topics was rather meaningless and did not fit with his tall and elegant image. Anyway, as for food, he could just wait to eat it and there was no need to waste too much time talking. From the way his wife glanced at him from time to time, he could tell that it would be a fierce battle to get a free meal and he had to ensure the fighting power of his mouth.
Su Nuannuan was indeed having bad ideas. She really didn't want to give the scumbag the breakfast she had worked so hard to make, but the problem was that this guy had learned to be smart and knew how to exchange things for food. In this way, for the sake of a steady supply of food in the future, it seemed that she should endure her anger for the time being. Although the word "endurance" is like a knife hanging over one's head, for a foodie, having ten knives is no problem for the sake of delicious food.
The fierce battle that Duan Tingxuan imagined did not come. Until he sat on the table, grabbed the first fried dough stick in his hand, took the first bite, let the fragrant and soft taste and texture instantly fill his mouth, and then swallowed the fried dough stick into his stomach, he remained highly alert. He did not forget the flying kick that opened his eyes last time because of a vegetable dumpling.
After eating a dough stick, Duan Tingxuan slightly stretched his tense body, then looked at Su Nuannuan and said calmly, "If you want to wait for me to relax before launching a sneak attack, I advise you to give up on this idea."
Su Nuannuan was stunned for a moment, then she realized what the scumbag meant. She sneered, "You are too self-conceited. Do you think I will let this table of fried dough sticks, oil cakes and soy milk be buried with you just because I can't help but beat you? Where do you get the confidence from?"
Although he became an existence that was not as good as a table of breakfast, Duan Tingxuan did not feel angry at all. He was even very fortunate. He immediately felt sad for his own failure, and thought to himself, when did I fall to this level? Isn't it just food? What's so great about it? Oh, well, food is the first necessity of the people, and food is indeed great. It's nothing to be ashamed of if it's not as good as them.
The young marquis did not know that he had learned the self-consolation method of Ah Q spirit in such a short time, otherwise he would have been even more heartbroken. In short, this rich breakfast made him extremely happy, especially after eating two oil cakes in one breath, he found that he had fallen in love with this thing.
Maybe I can do it in my own kitchen, then I won’t have to come here to see her cold face.
After walking out of the gate of Meiyue Tower, Duan Tingxuan was thinking in his mind, and then he couldn't help looking back, but he saw that Su Nuannuan and the two maids were no longer in the yard. The seriously neglected young marquis felt a little sour in his heart, and he wanted to swear that he would never step into Meiyue Tower again, and let those three hateful women starve to death here. But when he thought that he hadn't eaten the Chinese toon bacon that the hateful woman mentioned last time, he pressed back the oath that had not yet sprouted in his heart.
Honglian and Xiangyun were also very surprised that Su Nuannuan didn't show off her power today. They knew it was probably because of those bags of rice and beans, but grandma used to look so hateful that she wanted to chop grandpa into pieces, but just because of a few bags of rice and beans, did that hatred disappear? This really surprised the two girls.
Facing the two girls' questions, Su Nuannuan wiped her eyes pitifully, lowered her head slightly, and said sadly: "When you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. Your heart is higher than the sky, but your life is thinner than paper. Alas! You have to accept your fate."
"grandmother……"
Honglian and Xiangyun were frightened, but soon they saw Su Nuannuan raised her head and slammed the table, saying, "Since this scumbag insisted on eating here, and I don't have enough reasons to chase him away, and my fighting power is comparable to his, and I can't beat him back, then for the sake of long-term interests in the future, I can only endure my anger for the time being."
Honglian and Xiangyun were all frowning, thinking to themselves, Grandma, please stop flattering yourself. What do you mean by equal strength? With my Kung Fu, if I really want to deal with you, it would be as easy as just flicking my little finger.
Of course, I can’t say this out loud to provoke grandma, otherwise if grandma gets too competitive, she’ll insist on competing with grandpa… The two girls silently imagined the scene in their minds and found it so beautiful that they were a little afraid to look at it.
Su Nuannuan ignored the two girls' turbulent thoughts. She had already taken out a pen and paper and started to list the things, muttering to herself, "Well, if the scumbag comes to eat again, we should clearly mark the price. Think about what else is missing in the kitchen? Have you finished eating the pork? Ask him to bring an elbow and ten pounds of pork belly with skin. Well, it's not too much to ask for one more rib, right? If he can also bring a sirloin bone, it's the best for making soup..."
Honglian and Xiangyun stood behind their master as if they were struck by lightning. Even though they considered themselves loyal, looking at the densely packed page of paper, they still felt that their grandmother was so greedy that she was about to be struck by lightning. It was just to get two meals, but did she want her master to empty the kitchen?
Just as they were thinking, Su Nuannuan suddenly looked up and told them, "Yes, I almost forgot. Since the rice and beans your grandfather brought were from the farm, they should be from last year. It has rained a lot recently, and I don't know if they have been dampened. Take advantage of the good sunshine these two days and take them to the yard to dry them. Well, put them at the gate of the yard, where the sun is the best."
Is the sun at the gate of the courtyard the best?
The two girls looked at each other and found that their grandmother was really knowledgeable. At least they didn't know what was good about the sun at the gate of the courtyard. But since their grandmother said so, as girls, they should naturally do as she said. So the two of them agreed and went out together.
Just as Su Nuannuan was racking her brains to use Duan Tingxuan to get more ingredients and was expressing her gluttonous snake spirit on paper, the young marquis, with a belly full of fried dough sticks, oil cakes and soy milk, had returned to the backyard of the marquis's mansion with a smug look on his face. Because there was no court session today, he went straight to Madam Yang's courtyard, paid his respects to his mother, and the two of them started chatting.
Madam Yang said with a smile, "Why did you get up so early today? Your two daughters-in-law haven't come to greet me yet."
Duan Tingxuan smiled and said, "I get up early every day to attend court, but I can't sleep when I suddenly don't have to attend court. So I came here to chat with mother for a while."
Madam Yang smiled and said, "I have your wives to accompany me, so why do I need to keep you here with me? You are filial, so you should show it to your father. I know you, my child, and you have the ability, otherwise the emperor would not value you. It's just that you are too rebellious, not as scheming as your brother, and you pretend to be filial in front of your father. Over time, how can your father not think that you are arrogant? Although you are the prince, if your father is really determined to side with your brother, it is not impossible to say that you are disobedient and find a reason to give you, the prince, to your brother."
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