Little lucky girl from the peasant family: Queen Splendid

Chapter 22 Eating and Drinking Little Fatty

This chubby little Dabao has always been greedy, smelling the aroma from the stove, he ran in on his short legs, and finally saw his aunt going out with delicious food, so he clamored to follow.

Ding Wei was also afraid that Xiaoqing would not take good care of her and that Dabao would burn her again, so she gave some careful instructions, and then led her nephew to the quietest small courtyard with the food box in one hand and the other in the other.

I don't know what Uncle Yun and the others are busy with, but the yard is quieter than before, even a little dull.Children's senses are always sensitive, and Dabao, who was still smiling just now, became much more honest when he entered the yard.

Ding Wei was funny, gently led him to the door, and said in a low voice, "You wait here for aunt, and aunt will come out and take you to dinner soon, okay?"

"Okay." Dabao sat obediently on the threshold.Ding Wei patted his little head lovingly, then walked to the door of the inner room and said, "My lord, your lunch is ready."

Gong Zhiming half leaned on the wooden slum under the window, his face was more gloomy than the sky outside.He grew up in the north, and even though he lived for a few months, he still wasn't used to the wet weather in the south.When he got up early, he made an exception and drank a pot of hot tea, and asked someone to find a military book to read, but the dryness in his heart was still uncontrollable.

Just when he was so angry that he wanted to drop the teacup, he heard the woman talking outside the door.Thinking of the time when he almost hurt the baby in his belly, he slowly lowered his arms and replied in a low voice, "Come in."

Ding Wei gently opened the door, put down the food box, went to the corner of the room to find the Nanmu Dwarf and put it on the couch.I have to say that Uncle Yun treated her very carefully and thoughtfully. The red sandalwood carving table that Mr. Yun used to use before was too heavy, and it was very difficult for Ding Wei to move it. Uncle Yun changed this one the next day portable.

Therefore, even though she felt awkward every time she entered the room, she still tried her best to think about food and serve this extremely indifferent Mr. Yun carefully.This may be exchanging hearts for hearts, or rather looking at the face of the Buddha instead of looking at the face of the monk.

She was muttering in her heart, but her subordinates kept busy.

A bowl of soft glutinous white rice, a plate of country scrambled eggs echoing golden yellow and green, a plate of deliciously fried small whitebait, and a casserole that has just been covered is gurgling soup.

Even if Gong Zhiming lost his appetite, he couldn't help swallowing when he looked at these dishes.

Ding Wei hesitated for a moment, but stepped forward to help him sit up, and put two thick cushions behind him to help him borrow strength.Finally, I picked up the chopsticks and handed them over, and said in a warm voice, "Master, the weather is a bit cold today, I made a tofu and mutton soup, this is the most warm and tonic. Also, this small whitebait is very fresh, and Chinese toon is also the best in spring The dishes. Take your time, I'm going out to wait."

After all, she was about to leave.Unexpectedly, Gong Zhiming suddenly said, "Stay here and wait."

Ding Wei was stunned for a moment, not understanding why this eccentric son kept him, but the master asked, she was a paid cook, it was really hard to refuse, so she could only retreat to the side of the low couch, ready to serve soup at any time cloth dish.

Her delay was all right, but she forgot that Dabao was still waiting outside the door.The child didn't grow up, so he walked in in two or three steps. He hugged his aunt's thigh and complained, "Auntie, Dabao is hungry, let's go."

Ding Wei quickly glanced at Gong Zhiming, and explained embarrassingly, "My lord, don't blame me. This is my natal nephew. There was no one to take care of the house for a while, so I brought this yard here. I'll send him out right away!"

Dabao got up early and slept too much, and the family was busy sending Ding and his son to the city, so it was inevitable that they would not be able to take care of him.At this moment, I could smell the fragrance on the desk, and my stomach immediately started growling.

Hearing the sound, Gong Zhiming looked over and met the child's dark and clear eyes. For some reason, his heart softened, and he said, "Let's eat together if you're hungry."

Ding Wei subconsciously wanted to refuse, but Dabao was so happy that she climbed onto the low couch, sat cross-legged opposite Gong Zhiming, and thanked him solemnly, "Uncle Xie."

Gong Zhiming couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, and replied lightly, "No thanks."

Ding Wei wished she could take her gluttonous nephew and throw it out. It was really embarrassing to throw her at grandma's house.But seeing this appearance, she couldn't do anything, so she could only beat her nephew's little head over and over again in her heart.

Fortunately, she has a habit of cooking, so she always has some extra.One is to prepare Uncle Yun for a taste of something new, and the other is that he and Xiaoqing can occasionally have tooth-beating sacrifices. I don't want to think that today is a good time to respond to this unexpected situation.

Dabao got a bowl of white rice, and started to eat it deliciously and sweetly without looking at his aunt's bitter face.This kid is a typical carnivorous animal, his chopsticks only greet fried fish and mutton, he eats with a bulging mouth, and from time to time he happily shakes the soaring braid on his head.

Ding Wei looked both angry and funny, and habitually picked up Chinese toon and sent it to his bowl, and said angrily, "Don't always eat meat, eat more Chinese toon."

Dabao pursed his mouth in disgust, and protested, "No, this dish smells bad."

Ding Wei couldn't bear it anymore, so she gave her nephew a chestnut, and finally coaxed her, "Picky eaters are not good children! Besides, this toon is smelly, it's obviously a fragrance. This toon loves the sun the most, as long as there is sunshine It grows very fast. Eating Chinese toon is equivalent to eating sunlight. If you eat a few more bites, you will grow taller and stronger, and then you won’t be afraid of dogs and them bullying you. Isn’t it?”

Dabao looked at the toon in the bowl in embarrassment. After all, his determination to punch Goudan prevailed.

Ding Wei quickly praised, "Auntie's Dabao is the most obedient, come, have another sip of soup to refresh the taste."

Their aunt and nephew interacted happily and lively, completely forgetting that Gong Zhiming was sitting across from him.However, Gong Zhiming didn't mind. He heard the woman and the child chatting in his ears, and he was in a rare mood, and moved his chopsticks to the plate of Chinese toon a few times...

After eating a meal, half a clay pot of white rice, a casserole of mutton soup, and two dishes, they were eaten by two men, one big and one small.

Dabao hugged his round belly and refused to get up on the low couch. Soon his eyelids began to fight, "Auntie, Dabao wants to sleep."

Ding Wei was picking up the dishes, and when she heard this, she hurriedly shouted, "Wait a minute, aunt will take you back to bed right away."

"Oh, good." Dabao answered very well, but unfortunately he started snoring in an instant.

Ding Wei put down the short table in her hand, and when she came back, she saw her nephew sleeping on her back like a piglet, she really didn't have the energy to roll her eyes.

"Young master, don't blame me, this kid is very spoiled at home. I'll take him out right away!"

After saying this, she bent down to hug Dabao.But this little chubby pier is usually solid, and now he is full. Ding Wei, a pregnant woman, can't resist it.She hugged her twice and almost fell headlong on the floor. When she straightened up again, she felt a little pain in her lower back, so she stopped her hands in fright.

Gong Zhiming saw that her complexion was not good, and a strange look flashed in her eyes. After thinking for a while, he said, "This child sleeps well, so please put it on my bed first. You go down to eat and rest, and then Come pick him up again."

Ding Wei wanted to refuse, but she was not healthy enough, and she really didn't dare to take risks with her unborn child, so she could only blushed and agreed.

Gong Zhiming saw the woman's figure disappear at the gate of the courtyard, and finally lowered his head to look at the fat boy who was sleeping with a flushed face, and couldn't help but a smile appeared in his eyes.

He tried his best to stand up and moved the child to his side, and pulled the thin blanket to cover his belly.The fat boy didn't know what good things happened in his dream, so he giggled loudly, and finally turned over and came to his side.

Gong Zhiming's face softened a little more as the child's soft, fleshy body snuggled up to him without any defense.

Hearing a small snoring sound in his ears, he rarely felt sleepy, and he removed the brocade cushion behind his waist with his backhand and lay down.

One big and one small soon fell asleep together, and it didn't know when it started to rain outside the window, and the thin rain gently washed the world, as if washing away all the filth and filth.

Ding Wei was worried about her nephew not causing any more trouble, so she went back to the small kitchen and had a quick bite of food with Xiaoqing before rushing back.Seeing that the two of them were sleeping soundly, she couldn't bear to disturb them anymore.

Hesitating, I went to the bookshelf to find a travel book and sat on the side of the low couch to read it. Maybe it was because the room was too quiet, maybe it was because the constant snoring was too tempting. After a while, she also fell asleep on the side of the couch. past.

Uncle Yun went to the county seat today on business, and came back to see him in the drizzle.Who would have thought that such a picture of a sweet and sound sleep would come into my eyes.

Xiangxiang, who was following him, was so red-eyed that she jumped up and was about to rush in and yell at Ding Wei.But Uncle Yun quickly covered her mouth and dragged her out, he didn't let go until he was out of the courtyard.

Xiangxiang stomped her feet in annoyance, and complained, "Grandpa, what are you stopping me for? That unruly bitch dared to sleep next to Young Master..."

"Shut up!" Uncle Yun ignored his granddaughter's anger, and happily said with red eyes, "What do you know, how long has it been since the young master slept so soundly? If you dare to go in and disturb her, go back to your hometown tomorrow!"

"Grandpa!" Xiang Xiang stretched out her hand to pull her hair bun, but she didn't dare to go in, so she could only cry and ran back to her room.

Uncle Yun didn't care about his granddaughter, instead he sat sideways at the gate of the courtyard, guarding at ease, for fear that someone would go in and wake up the two big ones and one small one.

But he didn't know that Gong Zhiming on the low couch opened his eyes early in the morning, and turned his head to look at the sleeping woman and child beside him in a daze for a moment.Turning to think about what happened just now, there is actually a trace of regret in his heart, he was conspired to be paralyzed in bed, if he can't find the magic doctor, will he have to linger like this in this life.Not to mention continuing the incense of Gongzhi's family, it is impossible to find a woman to accompany him for the rest of his life
Ding Wei could faintly hear some movement nearby, and thought that Dabao was moving wildly, so she quickly stretched out her hand and patted it softly, and then sang his favorite nursery rhyme in a daze, "There is a group of ducks passing by the bridge in front of the door, come and count them!" , two four six seven eight."

Gong Zhiming looked down at the little white hand on his chest, patted it gently, and heard the woman's soft singing, he was silent for a moment and then slowly closed his eyes...

(End of this chapter)