Chapter 671 Anti-thief (1)

Little Tangdou ran away, Xiao Yuer took a look at his father's expression, and followed with his short legs.

Yan Yu put down his chopsticks very calmly, wiped his mouth, looked at Emperor Yao, and said, "I'll go over and have a look."

Wu Yao, as a guest, watched his brothers and sisters leave, and he was the only kid left at the table, looking outside.

Emperor Yao didn't put any chopsticks, he put a steamed dumpling for Wu Yao, and said, "Eat more."

Wu Yao originally thought that someone would tell him to follow, but he didn't expect to hear such a sentence. From the corner of his eyes, he saw that everyone in the yard ran away, and obvious disappointment flashed in his eyes. His long eyelashes Yu shook slightly, and could only continue eating with his chopsticks.

In the end, Xia Wanyin couldn't stand it anymore. How could there be such an honest child? She obviously wanted to go out with her, but she sat obediently and didn't dare to speak. She looked like a child, and she smiled with distress: "Yao Let's go and have a look, too, you won't be able to catch up if it's too late."

Fifth Yao looked happy: "Grandma, can I really have a piece?"

The children in the family all called grandma, so Yan Danqing asked Wu Yao to call grandma and grandpa together, which also seemed closer.

But in this way, Yan Hanmo would be a generation behind. He is Wu Yanchen's student, and logically speaking, he is in the same generation as Wu Yao.

In fact, no matter how you calculate it, it’s quite messy. It’s more appropriate to call it according to Emperor Yao’s seniority. After all, strictly speaking, Fifth Yanchen is Emperor Yao’s brother-in-law and the uncle of the children, so he is not considered inferior.

Emperor Yao followed up solemnly: "Yao'er is not familiar with the family, so I will take him there."

A high-sounding excuse.

Emperor Yao took Wu Yao by the hand and went out.

Yan Jingyi and Xia Wanyin looked at each other.

"Master, what are you saying about Emperor Yao and Qingqing?" Xia Wanyin has never heard of a husband and wife who can get along amicably together after reconciliation.

Yesterday, he just asked Yan Yu, saying that Emperor Yao slept in the same bed as his mother.

Take a look.

What the hell is going on!

Obviously, the two of them got back together, and this messy mess was not enough to give her a headache!

Ask Qingqing, she won't tell you the truth either.

Ask Emperor Yao, and he insists that there will be no other women in this life, just like Qingqing, just love her, no matter what she thinks, he will not let go.

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so don't worry about it, Qingqing is a person with ideas." Yan Jing looked at the worried daughter-in-law, smiled and put a shrimp dumpling to her mouth: "Eat more Order this, the cooking skills of Rumeng and Jiaqi are better than the chefs in our family."

"Is it okay? After going out for three or four years, don't these two girls cook every day." Xia Wanyin was still worried, he was a big-hearted father, and she, a mother, couldn't be as calm as him, what? Never mind.

As for the cooking skills of Rumeng and Jiaqi, how can the chefs at home compare with them? These two girls, before Qingqing got married, had never done heavy work at home. As for the work in the kitchen, neither of them If it has been touched, it means that the needlework is done well.

After Qingqing married into the Prince's Mansion, she started to do everything by herself, not to mention needlework and embroidery getting better and better, and even cooking skills are unmatched. The appearance of the person is more and more beautiful and confident.

(End of this chapter)

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