Group favorite little milk bag, I am the most arrogant cub in the whole dynasty

Chapter 81 Then Who Do You Want To Marry?
Aunt Cui was happy in her heart. The little master was too lonely alone. He was only so young, but he lived like an old man.

But next to the little girl, he finally showed the smile he should have at his age.

"Is it delicious?" Tang Xian asked expressionlessly.

Fu Jiujiu replied truthfully, "It's delicious. This is the most delicious snack I have ever eaten in my life."

She turned back and showed her white teeth at Aunt Cui, "Aunt Cui, your craftsmanship is so good."

"Thank you for the compliment, Miss Jiujiu." Aunt Cui said with a smile.

Tang Xian curled his lips and said, "You are less than two years old, and you sound like you have lived for decades."

Fu Jiujiu wanted to say, didn’t she just live for decades?

But she didn't lie. The snacks made by Grandma Cui were really sweet but not greasy, much more delicious than many old-fashioned pastries she had eaten in her previous life.

Fu Jiujiu rolled his eyes at Tang Xian, "It's just delicious."

Tang Xian didn't speak, he didn't argue with a little naughty boy, it looked like he was bullying a child.

Aunt Cui didn't dare to laugh in front of her when she saw the interaction between the two people. No matter how young the mistress is, she is still a mistress. "The strawberries given by Miss Jiujiu are also delicious. My little mistress is so cute that she ate them."

"Who said that? I just ate a few." Tang Xian was slightly embarrassed, "Mother Cui, please don't talk nonsense."

"Oh, yes, I didn't eat much, not much, just seven or eight or nine."

"The strawberries are delicious, but it looks like I can't hold them anymore. Miss Jiujiu took too many."

"You can cook it." Fu Jiujiu suggested.

"Can you cook food?" Grandma Cui asked curiously, will it be delicious?
Fu Jiujiu shook her head. She was talking about boiling it in sugar water and making canned strawberries. Strawberry jam would also work.

So, she told Grandma Cui how to do it.

Aunt Cui was confused when she heard this, "How do you know so much?"

Fu Jiujiu smiled, of course he couldn't say that he had done it in his previous life, "My second brother said it."

"Your second brother?"

Tang Xian saw that Aunt Cui was still asking, "His second brother is their cook. Well... the cooking is delicious."

"Oh, no wonder, then I will try the method you said later."

"Grandma Cui..."

With a look from Tang Xian, Aunt Cui understood that the young master felt that she had said too much, "Master, I'll go first."

Tang Xian had a straight face and nodded majestically.

There were only two people left in the room. Tang Xian looked at the little girl who was swaying her thighs and eating non-stop. Why did she like to eat so much?
Fu Jiujiu loved to eat in his previous life, so he studied various delicacies by himself, and not only knew how to eat them, but also how to cook them. Unfortunately, this body was too small to be useful as a hero.

It's rare to eat something delicious and pleasing to the eye, so of course she won't be polite.

Moreover, she didn't eat much, just... one plate.

Tang Xian just took a bite and didn't think it was very delicious, but as he watched the little milk dumplings being stuffed into his mouth one after another, he asked, "Is it good enough?"

Fu Jiujiu saw that he didn't even eat his portion, "It's not delicious, so don't eat it."

Tang Xian glanced at her and knew that this little girl was deceiving him.

But he still ate a piece, feeling that it would be better to watch her eat it than to eat it at home.

"Give it to you."

Fu Jiujiu burped, but she was not polite. She ate it. Her family had not tasted it yet. She put the snack in her pocket.

Tang Xian was confused, "What do you want to do?"

Fu Jiujiu looked at him without fear, "If you don't give it to me, then I will eat or keep it. Of course I will make my own decision."

Listen, are these words spoken by a baby under two years old?
If Tang Xian hadn't known her for a long time, he would definitely believe that this was an adult pretending to be a child.Fu Jiujiu saw that he was looking at her in a strange way, and secretly yelled, "This little shot is very thoughtful, and he is not an ordinary child. He is very smart."

I just got carried away and showed my true nature. Could he have discovered it?
She was a little nervous for no reason.

Tang Xian looked at her with a trace of fear in her eyes, and suddenly felt at a loss. He panicked.

"You can take it, I didn't say not to let you take it."

Fu Jiujiu was glad that he had overthought and managed to escape the disaster.

From now on, when around Little Shota, she must act like a child with her tail between her legs and not show any flaws.

When Fu Jiujiu came out of Tang Xian's house, many children in the village were nearby. They rushed over as soon as they saw Fu Jiujiu.

"Boss."

"Boss."

Fu Jiujiu waved her hand. She really didn't want to be the child king, but the child still kept her promise. Because she was the only one who entered Tang Xian's house that day, she naturally became the boss.

If she wasn't the boss, Song Yuanping, the chubby little guy, would continue to dominate and bully them.

I have no choice but to bite the bullet and take the plunge.

Many children didn't pay much attention to Fu Jiujiu, a little dumpling with breasts, and they followed everyone's calls.

Song Yuanping was uneducated and had no skills. Others did not have money to study. His father's greedy money could help him study, but he refused.

Just playing around in the village all day long, bullying this and that.

Fu Jiujiu walked up to Song Yuanping on her short legs, held her head high, and looked at him arrogantly, "Scream!"

Song Yuanping pouted. He was originally the king of children. He was still a little unwilling to be asked to bow his head to a little girl. But when he thought that this little girl was his future wife, lying on a bed... he could kiss him casually. His eyes changed.

"Little wife, boss, if anyone disobeys you, just tell me and I will help you beat him."

Fu Jiujiu frowned, I wanted to hit you first, but hitting someone for no reason cannot convince others.

"You are not allowed to call me little wife in the future, or I will beat you."

Song Yuanping didn't take her words to heart at all, "Hey, my mother said that hitting is kissing, scolding is loving."

"What a bastard." Fu Jiujiu really wanted to pry open his big head and see what inappropriate things were inside.

How old is he?
He looked about seven or eight years old.

"Anyway, I order you not to scream."

Tang Xian stood in the yard, listening to Fu Jiujiu's domineering voice, and curled his lips. This little girl was well-behaved in front of him, just like a hedgehog with others.

Song Yuanping didn't reply, so Fu Jiujiu asked again, "Did you hear that? If you call me again, I will tell everyone not to play with you."

Song Yuanping has two pursuits in life, Wan and Fu Jiujiu.

How could he survive if he lost two of them at once?

"If you don't play with me, why don't you stop barking?"

When Fu Jiujiu was about to say that a child can be taught, he whispered again, "Anyway, you will be my wife sooner or later."

"I don't want to be your wife."

Song Yuanping was indignant, "Then who are you going to marry? Er Niu or Lai Wang? Or that Tang Qi?"

Tang Xian was about to go back to the house. Hearing these words, he subconsciously stopped.

He wanted to hear the little girl's answer.

(End of this chapter)