Royal daughter-in-law

Chapter 727 Chasing the car with the child, the first language of the youngest son (2)
Before going down the tower, Yun Wanqin and the others changed into their palace attire. Although they were still in brocade clothes and embroidered skirts, they looked more like a young lady from a rich family who was out for a night out for the festival accompanied by a maid. I heard that the restaurant’s signature snacks were not sold out, so I ordered another basket of crab noodle soup dumplings.

After a while, the waiter brought all the refreshments.The crab noodle soup dumpling of this restaurant is a signature item, with thin and translucent skin and strong crab aroma. The quantity is limited every day, and the sale will be stopped when they are sold out. Not only is it famous in the capital, but many diners from other places have come here admiringly.

The soft glutinous soup wrapper is thin and pink, with layers of pleats on the top. It is filled with beef and crab powder fillings, and then poured with family-made bone soup, served with grass, cloves, cumin, and peppercorns. Waiting for the ingredients, Yun Wanqin nibbled a small bite, and the crab-flavored thick soup flowed out. She fed some to her son and gave him a taste.

Although Xiao Yuanxiao started to eat the staple food, most of them in the palace ate those refined noodles or boiled porridge soup. Where have I eaten this kind of folk snacks full of smoke and red dust? I just tasted the soup, and my little face Immediately, he showed a look of astonishment, and after a while, he ate so much that his mouth was full of oil, and he only stuck out his little tongue.

Yun Wanqin smelled the strong aroma of crabs, and her heart moved. When she was in Yanyang, she vividly remembered the scene of him tearing up crabs and feeding herself in the restaurant.

Looking at her expression in Chu Xia, she could guess how she was feeling, so forget about it, but tonight is the Qixi Festival, so I am afraid it will always arouse her mood.

Before the emperor left Beijing, the master went to find the emperor privately, and wanted to beg the emperor to continue searching the mountains and increase the search efforts.But when the master came back, he didn't say a word. When Chu Xia asked her about the result, she also remained silent. Chu Xia just regarded it as the emperor's rejection, and never asked any more questions since then.Actually, so what if the emperor agrees?It's been a year, if you want to find it, you've found it long ago, besides, the third master is still alive, so why didn't he return to Beijing.

At this moment, Xiao Yuanxiao's babbling protest sound came, which broke Yun Wanqin's thoughts. She saw her son pointing at the steamed buns in her spoon, as if she had waited for a long time, and was anxious, clamoring to eat.

Yun Wanqin's mood recovered, she was afraid that the child would not eat, so she didn't dare to feed him more, so she used sweet cakes to attract her son's attention.

Little Yuanxiao didn't pay much attention to the sweet cakes. Seeing that her mother had taken away the really delicious ones, she only pointed at the basket of soup dumplings, danced and babbled and couldn't speak, her face flushed anxiously.

Chu Xia laughed: "Little Yuanxiao is quite smart, she knows what is good. After finally coming out to have a tooth festival, naturally she refuses to let go of real food."

Yun Wanqin took the opportunity to lure her; "You call me mother, and I'll eat it for you."

"Mmmmmmmmmm..." Xiao Yuanxiao was so anxious that she was on the verge of crying, but she still refused to fall into the trap.

Yun Wanqin didn't force her anymore, she just hugged her son tightly: "You can't eat it, if you eat it, you will have diarrhea."

Little Yuanxiao is usually quite well-behaved, so it's fine if she coaxes her, but today she must have been aroused by gluttons, so she refused to follow her, and lay on her mother's shoulder, moaning aggrievedly.

"I asked the wet nurse to feed me a meal of milk before going out. I don't know if it's because I was hungry again after shopping for a while, so I insisted on eating." Chu Xia felt a little distressed, and gave the little Yuanxiao who was hanging on the master like a bear. Wipe your mouth.

Although Xiao Yuanxiao couldn't speak, she could understand what others meant. Hearing this, she became more aggrieved and cried louder, causing the diners in the restaurant to turn their heads.

In order to keep in shape, the concubines in the palace have more time to please the emperor. Babies are usually nursed by special wet nurses. Let the wet nurse do the feeding. She originally wanted to breastfeed herself, but she gave birth by caesarean section, and the milk came slowly. In addition, her body was less than that of a normal childbirth. Later, she often took some nursing medicine. Yao Guangyao advised her to hand over the breastfeeding. To the wet nurse.

She didn't have much milk at the moment, so she just patted Xiao Yuanxiao on the back to comfort her son.

Just at this moment, a joke came from the nearby table, although it was kept low, it still floated clearly without a single word falling to the ground.

"The child is crying so loudly, I don't know how to be a mother, and I don't know how to nurse quickly."

A group of people laughed, not without frivolity, but also with a bit of sex.

Chu Xia's eyebrows frowned, and she looked over. They were well-dressed and well-dressed. They must be the young masters of rich families. At first glance, they were ignorant and incompetent dudes who only knew how to spend money at home. They said coldly: " Keep your mouth shut, or don't blame me for being rude."

"Hey, how can a girl be rude? This little brat is making my head explode, and I can't tell your young mistress to feed him and keep his mouth shut." The words were even worse. Not clean.

Seeing that the maids around the mother and son were quite dignified, a young man who was accompanying him thought that there are all kinds of nobles at the foot of the imperial city. Master Zui pulled his clothes quietly, and said in a low voice, "Forget it."

"Whatever it is! It's only natural for a mother to breastfeed her son! The young master also has good intentions!" The young master shouted as soon as he broke free.

Chu Xia was too lazy to argue, she wanted to get up and call Shen Zhao and Qi Huai'en to clean up this stinky fellow.

As soon as the words were finished, the bamboo curtains in the private room at the back of the restaurant were beaten, and a strong wind was brought up.

An old man in a green shirt came out from the curtain, he seemed to have passed his sixtieth age, walked to the table of boring men, and said respectfully, "Young masters, please leave the restaurant immediately, my master has finally found a place to rest for a while, to You are flustered and short of breath, please." After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and pointed at the door.

The old man's tone was very polite, and there was no trace of impoliteness, but what he said told the whole table to leave.The young masters were all shocked, they simply couldn't believe that there were more arrogant and unreasonable people in the capital than themselves.

But even though the old man was a follower, he was dignified and dignified. After a few people stayed for a while, they shouted: "It's unreasonable, is this restaurant opened by your master? Why do you dare to drive us away? Do you know me? Who is the father, and who is his grandfather—”

After finishing speaking, several people slapped the table and stood up abruptly.

With a sneer on the corner of his lips, the old man in green shirt turned the back of his hand, grabbed the forearms of the two dandies on the left and right, and lifted them up.

"What are you doing--" One happened to be the one with the stinky mouth just now, and exclaimed in surprise. Unexpectedly, this old guy is not weak, and he can't break free no matter what. There was a sharp pain in one arm, and then a numbness rolled from the fingertips to the shoulder.

"Oh, it hurts! You old guy! Let go of me!" Another yelled, unable to bear the pain.

"Okay." The green-clothed leader loosened his hands casually, and the two young men fell onto the stool with a clatter. The arm that had just been grabbed by the old man still maintained the posture of being lifted up in mid-air. It was like a fossil, stiff, and just wanted to He wanted to yell and curse, but he opened his mouth, but he couldn't utter a word.

(End of this chapter)