Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 1267

What she and Xuanyuan Chen ate were big bowls.

There is also a small bowl for the aunt who is lighting the fire.

Mo Xiaowan put a few slices of lamb knuckle on top like a magic trick, and then sprinkled a ring of chopped green onion.

Smelling the tangy aroma of mutton soup, Xuanyuanchen felt hungry.

"Ma'am, that bowl is yours."

After Mo Xiaowan finished speaking, he pointed at a bowl of steaming dumplings and gave Xuanyuan Chen a look: "Prince, take it!"

what?
Xuanyuanchen was stunned for a moment, he couldn't believe that Mo Xiaowan would let him do the work of a servant?

But Mo Xiaowan ignored him at all, and went into the dining room beside him with a bowl of dumplings.

Aunt Shaohuo didn't expect to have a share herself, and wanted to rush over to eat that strange dumpling, and saw the prince standing by the stove.

Hesitating for a while, don't know what to do?
So he poked his head out of the pile of firewood and looked at the prince anxiously.

Feeling the scrutiny, Xuanyuan Chen felt very uncomfortable, hesitated for a while, and took the bowl of dumplings into the dining room beside him.

Seeing that Mo Xiaowan had already eaten half of the bowl, he was in a hurry.

He knew that this girl was a pig, and she would dare to grab his bowl after eating, so he didn't say anything and just started working.

Finally, Mo Xiaowan finished eating the last dumpling, and Xuanyuan Chen also stuffed the last dumpling into his mouth.

The two of them stared at each other, lowered their heads tacitly, and drank up the bowl of mutton soup.

After eating and drinking enough, Xuanyuanchen's stomach was greatly satisfied, but after listening to Mo Xiaowan's words just now, he was so aggrieved to death after doing a job that only a servant can do.

Feeling aggrieved, he ordered Mo Xiaowan with a dark face.

"Go to the study to study ink for me!"

It's good to be lazy when you're full, every time you study ink and ink, and glance at the aunt who is eating dumplings by the stove, Mo Xiaowan knows that there is a handyman, and she doesn't know if she wants to study ink or not.

So the appointed person took a full belly and followed the prince back to the study leisurely all the way.

As he studied the ink, Mo Xiaowan asked what he had been wanting to ask him for a long time.

"Uncle Xuanyuan reads papers in the study every day except for going to court, isn't it boring?"

Xuanyuanchen took a pen to annotate the paper and ignored her.

Mo Xiaowan leaned down, tilted his head in front of his face: "Aren't you bored?"

Xuanyuanchen pushed her head away and continued to comment.

Unwillingly, Mo Xiaowan put her head in front of his face again: "Is it really not boring?"

The prince is annoyed by her, and has a desire to throw her out of the study, but the smell of her body will make him feel at ease, so he likes her by his side.

I knew that if I didn't answer her, she would definitely talk endlessly.

"got used to!"

Xuanyuanchen pushed her head away angrily: "Don't you have a good idea?"

"Yes, yes, it's been a long night, reading such boring papers all the time, how boring it is!"

Mo Xiaowan stopped what he was doing, and said excitedly, "Why don't we paint!"

Xuanyuan Chen had a cold face: "Painting is very boring!"

"Being boring can also become interesting!"

Mo Xiaowan's eyeballs slid around in a circle, thinking of the pair of cute babies waiting for her to take her father back on Paradise Island, a glint of hope flashed in her eyes.

Painting, this is a good opportunity!
She had planned for a long time, and finally found a chance to let him know the past.

Mo Xiaowan said cleverly: "Let's use paintings to tell stories, and use different scenes to connect one painting after another to form an interesting story, shall we?
In this way, the boring thing of painting can also become lively and interesting, and it can also relieve Uncle Xuanyuan's boredom. "

(End of this chapter)