The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 293 Dating
Before the question marks on Wen Ku's forehead spread, two figures, one yellow, one pink, one big and one small, appeared from behind Fu Yuan and Wen Lanluo.

The yellow one is Fuyu, and the pink one is Xiaotaozi.

The mouths of both of them were full, and a few lumps of ashes from the bottom of the pot were smeared on their originally white faces.

Fuyu was still holding two big steamed buns in her hand, while Xiao Taozi was holding a bamboo basket with several bottles and cans in the basket, like seasoning.

Seeing Wen Ku, Xiao Taozi rushed over first.

"Little aunt!" The little girl almost hugged her tender thigh.

When Wen Ku came back last time, Xiao Taozi was studying at the Royal Academy of Yu Kingdom, so she didn't have a chance to come out to see her, so this time, she just returned home during the rest day.

I haven't seen her for several months, the little girl has grown a lot taller and thinner a lot.

Wen Ku looked down at her, the only thing that remained unchanged was probably those big grape-like eyes, which were watery and even more aura than before.

It's only been a few months, but the child seems to have grown up a lot.

That appearance already vaguely resembles Lan Chen.

"Little aunt, I miss you so much!" Xiao Taozi raised her head, staring straight at Wen Ku.

Auntie seems to be getting more and more beautiful, even her hair is beautiful.

Wen Ku stretched out his hand and rubbed her little head.

Seeing this, Fu Yu hurried up to her, holding a big steamed bun in one hand, and was about to give Wen Ku a big bear hug.

"Sister-in-law! I miss you so much!"

Wen Ku despises her.

took a step back.

Fu Yu hugged her empty-handedly, she chopped off her feet, "Sister-in-law, you are so partial, you are so gentle with this little girl, I am also a little girl!"

There was still a lot of food in her mouth, and her speech always tasted whole.

Fu Yuan stood aside, his hands were black and stained with a lot of pot bottom ash, at this moment he was secretly rubbing and rubbing on the apron.

It's almost like rubbing the bald skin.

"It's not the same, you are a thousand-year-old monster." His Highness said slowly after wiping his hands clean.

Fu Yu turned her head and gave him a hard look, wishing she could smash the big steamed bun in her hand on his face.

She dare not!
What old monster?She is obviously a pure and lovely girl, okay?
Whose brother is he!

Fu Yu felt resentful, and immediately stretched out her hand to Wen Ku, "Sister-in-law, this is a steamed bun that my brother specially made for you, do you want to try it?"

She didn't know how long the two big steamed buns had been pinched by her, and they didn't deform at all.

Wen Ku hugged the Enlightenment Tree, with a small peach hanging on her lap, she glanced at the big mantou, then at Fuyuan, and finally at Wen Lanluo.

Wen Lanluo's face was a little embarrassed.

She opened her mouth, "Little sister, if you are hungry, I will cook meat for you."

Sister Wen really wants to persuade her not to eat... In the matter of cooking, this Mr. Fu Yuan really has no talent at all.

It's not that Wen Ku has never eaten Fu Yuan's dark dishes, she still remembers the bowl of beef noodles that sent her on the road.

Her face was cold, "I don't eat steamed buns."

Fu Yu, "That's different, sister-in-law, this is the love steamed bun that my brother learned from Sister Wen for three days and three nights. You old man, please give me a taste of it! My brother's steamed bun!"

Wenku, "..."

Fu Yuan wanted to hit her on the head with a spatula.

He 'corrected' Fu Yu seriously, "Kuru, it's not as long as three days and three nights, I'm very smart."

Sister Wen shook her head silently, she was not smart, she could be said to be 'stupid like a pig'.

She has always thought that cooking is a very simple thing, something that anyone can do with their own hands.

Probably... This noble son is really a god who does not eat fireworks.

With that said, Wen Ku felt that if he didn't take a bite of his steamed buns, he would be tacitly acquiescing how stupid he was.

She hugged the Enlightenment Tree with one hand, and reached out to take the big steamed bun that Fu Yu handed over.

took a bite.

It was a crisp clicking sound.

After a while, Wen Ku put down the steamed bun slowly, and looked at the unscathed big steamed bun, "Good guy, it must be very useful as a weapon."

It is also a skill to be able to make steamed buns that are harder than stones.

Others are absolutely inferior.

Fu Yuan, "I'm just learning, and I will definitely do better in the future."

His Highness moved his hands in the apron uneasily. He lowered his head slightly, with long eyelashes drooping, like a wronged daughter-in-law.

It's the kind of grievance that the husband despises the bad food.

And Wen Ku is like a scumbag.

"Very good, I will put it away as a hidden weapon."

As soon as these words came out, His Highness was even more wronged.

Weapons...he has so many, Kuku can give her whatever she wants.

Wen Ku really put away the big steamed bun, then walked to Fu Yuan's side, and took Fu Yuan's hand in full view.

For a moment, everyone gasped.

Sister Wen even more wittily hugged the little peach hanging on Wen Ku's lap, and then stepped aside.

Look no further.

Fu Yu's eyes widened too... Tsk tsk tsk... Sister-in-law, she dared to say that she didn't like her brother.

Look at this intimate!

She had a rare sense of humor and pushed sister Wen towards the kitchen.

For a moment, only Wen Ku and Fu Yuan were left.

Fu Yuan let her hold his hand, he hadn't seen her for a whole month.

Every day is counting the days.

I didn't know or understand before that the pain of lovesickness can be so tormenting.

The dry palms were warm, and she placed her fingers on Fu Yuan's pulse, helping him check his injuries.

I don't know how strong this person is, but he recovered a lot from such a serious injury in just one month.

But it has not fully recovered.

It's just that the recovery speed is somewhat beyond Wen Ku's expectation.

If someone else suffered such an injury, if he didn't lie on the bed for ten or eight years, where would he get off?

"It's much better." Wen Ku put down his hand after finishing his pulse.

Before Fu Yuan's hand fell down, he held her hand behind his back.

Hold it in the palm of your hand.

He said, "Tomorrow is the annual Great Chamber of Commerce in Yu Kingdom's capital, would you like to go shopping with me?"

Ever since he met Wen Ku, it seemed that they had never had a serious date.

This time, Fu Yuan took the initiative to invite her.

"I want to buy some things for the baby, to wear and use, and prepare everything. When he reshape his body in the future, he will definitely be able to use it immediately."

Afraid that she would refuse, Fu Yuan said again.

This is not his excuse... He originally planned to buy these things for Kuku Baby.

Wen Ku was a little surprised, she didn't expect Fu Yuan to be so meticulous.

As a mother, she didn't even think of buying something for the baby.

The leaves of the Enlightenment Tree trembled, and the little guy sat inside. He seemed to be interested in the chamber of commerce.

(End of this chapter)