Chapter 97 Jiujiu Loves to Eat Mashed Potato Cake

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiujiu heard a gurgling sound coming from Dijiang's stomach.

Jiujiu looked at Dijiang in confusion and asked, "Brother Dijiang, didn't you eat?"

Di Jiang didn't want to admit it at first, but his stomach seemed to have its own ideas and admitted it for him.

The gurgling sound was like that of a erhu. Once it started, it would continue without stopping, making him embarrassed.

Jiujiu said: "It's just right. Jiujiu brought some dumplings for Brother Dijiang. Brother Dijiang, come with me and eat them."

Jiujiu said, pulling Dijiang's hand and leading Dijiang into the house.

"Brother Dijiang, your hands are so cold! Like ice cubes."

After entering the house and sitting down, Nanny Gui was placing dumplings on the table, Chuyang and Xiaoman were adding charcoal to the fire, Jiujiu took Dijiang's hand, helped rub it, and then blew a breath of hot air on Dijiang's hand.

"It won't be cold this way."

Dijiang did not resist or say anything, and let Jiujiu warm his hands.

He looked at Jiujiu, his eyes filled with tenderness that was about to overflow.

He never knew that the little sun could not only illuminate his world, but also come down to earth and warm his hands at close range.

"Jiujiu, thank you."

"No thanks, no thanks."

Jiujiu finally helped Dijiang's hands restore their temperature, but her own hands became ice cold.

Jiujiu blew a breath on her little hands.

Upon seeing this, Dijiang came to Jiujiu, hugged Jiujiu, and forcefully pulled Jiujiu's hands under his clothes on his chest to warm them.

Jiujiu could feel the boy's hot chest and strong heartbeat.

But Jiujiu didn’t have any thoughts, she just felt quite warm.

Dijiang didn’t have any ideas, he just wanted to help Jiujiu warm her hands.

The two children, one big and one small, have been childhood sweethearts and are extremely sincere to each other at this moment.

After her hands were warm, Jiujiu withdrew her hands and ate dumplings with Dijiang.

Dijiang was finally willing to eat dumplings now. He ate a lot and even found a copper coin in his food.

Dijiang calmly spat out the copper coin.

Jiujiu was dancing with excitement, "Brother Dijiang, you actually found a copper coin in your food? Jiujiu ate a lot of dumplings tonight, but didn't find a single copper coin."

"If you eat it, it means that you will have good luck and money in the new year."

"Borrow the auspicious words of Jiujiu."

Dijiang finally smiled. He looked at Jiujiu and smiled gently, with a brighter glow on his face.

Chu Yang watched from the side and thought, "The princess is really special to His Highness."

"When she comes, Your Highness will be like an ordinary person, with joys and sorrows, and will laugh heartily."

"Once she left, Your Highness became like a tool, studying, practicing martial arts, living a dull, boring life without any fun at all."

Yes, Dijiang felt happy just by looking at Jiujiu.

As for Jiujiu, in addition to eating dumplings, she also ate a lot of date paste cakes made by Dijiang himself, which were so delicious.

Every time she comes to Dijiang, she eats a lot.

Dijiang also liked watching her eat.

but--

The ingredients for making date paste cake that Dijiang brought from the South are gone, and he will no longer be able to make date paste cake.

Dijiang was very distressed about this.

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After Feng Caiwei left the palace, she ordered people to find out what Dijiang's hobbies were or what he liked to eat. If she could continue to cater to his tastes and prove her sincerity, Dijiang would definitely be moved by her.

After being moved by her, I will no longer doubt her, let alone keep her at a distance.

She spent a lot of money and effort to find out that Dijiang had recently been very fond of eating his mother's specialty date paste cake, and he made it almost every day in the small kitchen of the restaurant.

However, Dijiang has run out of ingredients recently and can’t make the date paste cake.

The ingredients for making jujube paste cake are very special and may not be available in the palace.

Dijiang is worried about this matter.

Feng Caiwei was very happy after hearing the news. She said, "That's great. I'll go buy some ingredients to make the jujube paste cake. The food in the palace is all from the people of Western Chu, so naturally we can't find all the ingredients. But outside the palace, it's not certain."

"The black market and the caravans are full of mixed people, with vendors from all over the world selling everything. I'm sure you can buy everything to make jujube paste cakes."

Feng Caiwei did what she said. She took the palace's housekeeper and wandered around the capital for two days, and finally bought everything they needed.

She was in high spirits, thinking about how to enter the palace next.

The housekeeper was puzzled: "Miss, our current situation is already very difficult. The prince is imprisoned, and the princess is crazy. We need money everywhere. Without the prince's salary, it is equivalent to cutting off our source of income. Our future life will be more difficult. We must spend frugally. Don't buy these useless things if you can."

“It’s expensive and useless.”

"What do you know?" Feng Caiwei said, "Di Jiang is not an ordinary person. If we make friends with him, we can get whatever we want in the future."

The housekeeper didn't understand, and shook his head helplessly, saying, "Miss, as long as you are happy."

"Butler, please help me contact the people that our palace has planted in the palace. I want to enter the palace."

"Aren't you celebrating the New Year?" the housekeeper was puzzled.

It’s New Year’s Day, why are you running around?

"That's all."

Feng Caiwei didn't want to see those relatives. When Prince Duan's Mansion was prosperous, everyone wanted to curry favor with them, but now, everyone was trying to stab Prince Duan's Mansion in the back.

It doesn’t matter if I don’t celebrate the New Year and don’t see those relatives.

"All right."

Feng Caiwei brought the things into the palace and came to the Zhiguan.

Di Jiang was reading in the yard at this moment, very focused and serious. He didn't even notice that Feng Caiwei had come.

Chu Yang beside him came forward and asked, "Feng Caiwei, right? You are a princess, why are you here instead of staying in your palace?"

Ever since Feng Caiwei visited Dijiang on New Year's Eve, Dijiang asked Chuyang to find a way to investigate Feng Caiwei. After finding out Feng Caiwei's identity, he also learned that Feng Caiwei was not sent by the Southerners and was not in any danger.

Chu Yang was no longer so vigilant.

He was just a little curious. Why did Feng Caiwei always come to the Zhiguan for no reason?

"I'm here to see His Majesty the Proton." Feng Caiwei said, showing what she was holding to Chu Yang, "Look, I brought a lot of good things for His Majesty the Proton."

"What good stuff?" Chu Yang asked.

Feng Caiwei said flatteringly, "Ingredients for making jujube paste cake."

"What, the ingredients for making jujube paste cake?" Chu Yang was very surprised, "Let me see it quickly?"

"good."

Feng Caiwei opened the thing, showed it to Chuyang, and allowed Chuyang to check it.

"Your Highness, come and take a look at the ingredients for making the jujube paste cake."

“It’s still quite complete.”

After Dijiang came over and saw it, he was very excited and he wanted to make date paste cake immediately.

Jiujiu loves to eat this the most, but when she came this morning, she was very disappointed because she didn’t get to eat the date paste cake.

Dijiang didn't want Jiujiu to feel disappointed.

Feng Caiwei was very happy to see that Dijiang accepted the date paste cake and hurriedly made it.

Look, Dijiang was so easily moved by her that he made it the first thing he did after receiving the things. I guess he wanted her to taste the calamus cake to thank her for bringing these things.