food queen

Chapter 564 A thick letter from home! (2)
"Just here, Bengong and my daughter are having dinner together." Han Qian held Tianxin's chubby face and asked with a smile, "Little darling, let's have dinner with mother, okay?"

"Mother, mother... eat!" Tian Xin brought a yellow orange orange in her hand to Han Qian's mouth, and stuffed it into her mother's mouth together with the skin.

Han Qian dodged back, took the orange from the kid's hand and handed it to Apple next to him, and said with a smile, "It's time to eat! Don't eat this."

"Eat, eat, eat..." As soon as Tianxin heard about the meal, he suddenly became energetic and clapped his hands happily.

Seeing her happy face, Han Qian sighed, "Ah! You child, just follow me on this point."

Pingguo'er Xiangcheng and the others were busy, brought the small dining table in, put the bowls and chopsticks, and took a wet handkerchief to wipe the princess's face and hands.

"Bags..." Tianxin reached out to grab the small steamed buns that had just been placed, despite not wiping his hands clean.

Apple quickly pulled her hand back, and sighed: "Oh, little ancestor, this is very hot, don't worry."

"I want a bag!" Tian Xin didn't get the bun, and was anxious, yelling at Apple.

Han Qian looked at it and laughed: "This girl is so angry!"

"Our princess is hungry!" Pingguo hurriedly took a steamed ingot and blew on it, then broke off a corner, blowing it almost enough, and brought it to Tianxin's mouth, persuading: "Be careful, be careful. "

Xiao Tianxin ate the corner of the bun into his mouth in one gulp, turned his head and smiled at Han Qian, and said vaguely, "Mother, eat..."

"Hmph, you're a bit conscientious girl, you still remember your mother and me." Han Qian pouted, took a bite of a crab roe bun with chopsticks, "Well, the taste of this crab roe bun is not bad, Sister-in-law He's craftsmanship Much better than before.”

Pingguo asked with a smile: "How does your mother know that it is Mrs. He's handicraft? There is no crab roe bun in her farm food."

"Crab roe buns are not the specialty of Yan's cuisine, but Wen Zhen likes to delve into it. After entering the palace, he learned a lot of new dishes. This crab roe bun is one of them. But, this bun is not made by her, at most it is I told Mrs. He how to do it, and Mrs. He made it." While Han Qian was speaking, the three of them finished a small crab roe bun.

Xiangcheng sighed: "Your Majesty is amazing!"

"What's the point of this? Wen Zhen likes to add more minced ginger when making crab roe buns, and sister-in-law He doesn't like the taste of ginger, so no matter what she does, she doesn't put much minced ginger, and she doesn't put it if she can. Han Qian took another bite of a steamed dumpling stuffed with shrimp and chives, "Although this crab roe bun also has minced ginger, it's obviously not enough for Wen Zhen to put in as much as usual."

Apple smiled and took a steamed dumpling stuffed with fish and sent it over, praising: "Your Majesty's taste is still so sharp."

Han Qian smiled and said, "Hey! There's no other way. This is the only thing I've ever done as director of this palace."

The few people serving in front of her laughed, and Han Qian remembered that she had been busy all morning and hadn't finished a word of the letter, so she sighed helplessly. Even a table of delicious food couldn't arouse her interest.

Tianxin ate to his heart's content. After eating, he played on the couch for a while before falling asleep beside Han Qian.Pingguoer came forward and said softly: "Madam, the servant should take the princess away, she is by your side, you can't even take a nap."

Han Qian waved his hands, looked at the sleeping daughter's face, and said softly, "Don't hug her, if you wake up again, it's time to cry again. I'm not tired, just stay here for a while, you all go down."

Pingguo agreed, took another blanket to cover Han Qian, and stepped back to the door lightly.

Ever since she was pregnant, the person in front of her has never let Tianxin sleep beside the empress. Originally, the empress cannot take care of the affairs of the harem and raise her daughter like ordinary women. Qian was tired of being by her mother's side since she was a child, and now that she is a mother herself, she naturally doesn't want her daughter to leave her eyeliner at all times.

After months of not hugging her or sleeping with her in his arms, Han Qian suddenly realized that her daughter had really grown up a lot.The face that was the size of a fist had grown to the size of a palm, and her purple fetal hair could now be braided into a few inches long braid.Stretching out his hand to touch the pearls strung with gold thread on his daughter's braid, Han Qian couldn't help sighing: How time flies!
I hope that time will pass faster, so that the emperor's brother in Chengzhou can finish his business earlier and return to Beijing to reunite with himself and his children.

Suddenly, there was a fetal movement, and Han Qian's hand on her daughter's head stopped, and she looked down at her stomach in disbelief, as if the blow from her stomach just now was very unreal.

As if to confirm something, or another unwillingness, the little guy in his stomach moved again.Han Qian hurriedly put her hand on her stomach, and couldn't help laughing: "Little guys, do you miss your father too? I don't know that everything is going well with him in Chengzhou. One month is enough Not enough for him to come back?"

He said he wouldn't sleep, but Han Qian, who was brought by his daughter and lay beside him thinking wildly, fell asleep after a while.This time he slept soundly and sweetly, and had another good dream. Han Qian didn't want to open his eyes even though he heard his daughter woke up and was carried away by Apple.

"You didn't wake me up either." Han Qian got up and complained while wiping her face with a handkerchief.

Xiao Man laughed and said, "Your Majesty has been working hard all morning, so you should have a good rest."

Han Qian patted his forehead helplessly, and sighed, "You are reminding me that I haven't finished writing my letter, right?"

"Your Majesty is wronged." Xiao Man laughed, "I just don't want to see your majesty worrying so much, and this servant thinks that His Majesty definitely doesn't want your majesty to be so troubled by a letter. Your majesty is writing to her husband's family letter, and It's not the memorial written by the minister to His Majesty, the empress can write whatever she thinks is good, and it's not just that your Majesty and you have known each other."

"You..." Han Qian wanted to scold Xiao Man for being stupid, but after thinking about it, these words were also true.

After dinner, Han Qian happened to be in good spirits, so she asked Xiao Man to bring another stack of flower paper, rubbed the ink, and sat in front of the desk by herself and slowly wrote a letter to Yun Shuo.

My mind calmed down, and I no longer pursued those gorgeous rhetoric and poetic sentences, and gradually wrote this letter smoothly.

Han Qian started from her daughter Tianxin. For example, the little girl ate two steamed buns, drank a bowl of porridge, and ate two big oranges. For example, the little girl never forgot to give her mother a bite when eating. The two little ones moved today, as if they had kicked or punched. Could it be that the two little guys started fighting?
(End of this chapter)