"Alright, Su Peisheng, tell the shopkeeper to bring the roast duck over quickly, your wife is hungry!" Yin was in a good mood, and the children sat obediently in the high chairs that had been brought over, watching their parents speak.
In Yiken'e's hand, there was a red hawthorn fruit, which Yin had specially picked for her.
This was the first time Yiken'e had ever tasted hawthorn fruit since birth. The sweet and sour taste was exactly what children love. Yiken'e's saliva kept dripping down as she ate it with her little mouth.
"Won't it be too sour for my teeth?" Qingyan asked.
Since the nannies didn't come along, the two little ones ate more and more casually. As long as it had flavor, Qingyan wanted the children to try it.
"It won't matter. It's just a hawthorn fruit, and the pit has been removed." Yin couldn't help but sigh inwardly. The merchant was very meticulous; even the hawthorn pits had been removed.
Qingyan was relieved and waited for the roast duck to arrive.
Soon, the roast duck dishes were brought in by the waiter. Looking at the plates of delicious food on the table, Qingyan was overjoyed, finally able to enjoy her meal properly.
As the twelfth lunar month approached, her mealtimes became longer, as she was constantly dealing with reports from her servants.
Some decisions can wait, while others must be made as soon as possible.
"It's so nice that no one is disturbing our meal!" Qingyan couldn't help but exclaim.
Yin chuckled. He instructed Su Peisheng to privately instruct the servants that anyone who reported this during meals should be careful, as he would punish them. (To be continued. If you like this work, please vote for it on Qidian. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please go to m.qidian.com to read.)
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