Chapter 21 The Uninvited Guest

"Sugar man!" Kangkang's complexion changed, and he hurriedly struggled to get it.

But the other party was faster than him, and while lifting him up, he raised his hand to pick up two sugar figures that were about to drop.

"Tch, a kid is just a kid." The man sneered, and was about to hand him the candy figurine.

But after seeing that exquisite and weird sugar man, his movements became slow, especially when he smelled a good smell in his nose.

He picked up a candy man, looked at it, smelled it again, then opened his mouth, and took a bite under the little guy's unbelievable eyes.

The sugar figurine is drawn with the cartoon image of Monkey King, with a lively expression and bright colors, and because there are biscuits in the middle, it is not as thin as the ordinary sugar figurines blown out of syrup, but looks more plump and full.

Each color of syrup is specially made, blending with each other and locking the original fragrance, as if you can taste all the flavors of life in the mouth.

And when you bite down, it's different.

The sweet and crispy texture combines into a unique taste. The jam in the middle is thick but not melted. The fruity aroma in the mouth stimulates the taste buds.

After the man took a bite, he stretched out his hand and snatched the jar from the little guy's hand blankly, turned around and left.

In the end, he stopped after taking two steps, and looked down at the little bun who dared to hug his feet with a blank face.

"open!"

"Give me back the sugar figurine! My mother made it."

"Hmph, so what did your mother do? Ben, the uncle just ate it. Mother and son are as good as each other. Let go, or don't blame Ben, you're welcome!"

"Don't let it go, the sugar man will pay me back!"

"No, let go!"

"give me!"

"open!"

……

The surrounding people, big and small, were also stunned by the unfolding scene of the god.

"puff."

Suddenly, an untimely laugh sounded.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and suddenly their eyes lit up.

I saw a Junxiu young man in a jade white dress standing not far away, with black hair like ink, fluttering in the wind, half of his face was covered by a fan in his hand, but it made the other party more picturesque and fluttering like a fairy .

"Immortal?" A child said unconsciously.

"Hey, what's the point of grabbing a child's food in public? If you don't know, you might think I'm hungry." Beitang Jun coughed lightly, walked to the side of them, bent over and smiled, and hugged his thigh tightly Kangkang.

"Your name is Kangkang, right? We are your mother's friends. Come on, this is a meeting gift for uncle." Bei Tangjun said, tore off a jade pendant from the belt of the paralyzed man and hung it around Kangkang's neck.

"Hey, Uncle gave a meeting gift, so Kang Kang also gave Uncle a meeting gift, can these sugar figurines be enough?"

Du Feng subconsciously held his chin, looking at this scene, he couldn't get back to his senses.

Kangkang looked down at the jade pendant on his chest, and then at this handsome uncle, recalling that his husband seemed to have said that he should reciprocate.

He pursed his lips and said reluctantly, "Then change to a sugar man."

Du Feng almost sprayed.

Beitang Jun also froze for a moment, then laughed, raised his head and raised his eyebrows at the dark-faced 'driver'.

The 'driver' stared down at the little guy, then gritted his teeth and returned the jar and the two remaining candy figures in it, but he didn't return the two in his hand.

Kangkang pursed his lips, forget it, the husband said to be magnanimous.

He reluctantly let go of the opponent's foot, hugged the small jar, but took out a candy figurine from inside and handed it to Beitang Jun, a little shy, "For you."

"Oh, thank you Kangkang." Beitang Jun was surprised, then smiled, and casually fished out a handkerchief from the arms of the 'driver' and squatted down to wipe Kangkang's face.

"You!" The 'coach driver' was furious and glared angrily, but seeing that there was an extra sugar figurine in his hand, he swallowed the words immediately.

Kangkang stood obediently, looked shyly at the beautiful and gentle uncle opposite, and secretly glared at the fierce uncle, it was extremely annoying.

Damn brat!
Wei Sichen gritted his teeth secretly, it really is a family, mother and child are equally annoying.

Yes, this coachman was Wei Sichen pretending to be.

He originally thought that An Ning would stay in Tianfu as a cook, so although he said he couldn't see her, he still stayed and waited for the daily order.

As a result, Bei Tangjun told him that the other party would not enter Tianfu to be a cook, which meant that he could not eat delicious food at any time, which was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for him.

He wished he could arrest that woman immediately, and lock her in the palace whether she wanted to or not.

Of course, this is just an idea, and he still won't do things that go back on his word.

So you can't go against the declaration of 'don't let me see you', only a 'let you see me'.

Of course, someone who couldn't get rid of his face finally condescended to become a driver for food.

In the end, a group of children ran away in a huff under Du Feng's reprimand, and went to gossip with their family. An immortal came to the village, who seemed to be a friend of Mrs. An's.

On An's side, the courtyard was full of fragrance, and dishes were brought to the table, which made Du Youtai and Du Yong restless, so they hurriedly took an excuse to wander in the yard to avoid it.

Du Yong was about to find an excuse to find his younger brother to avoid him, when the excited cries of the little tiger sounded outside.

"It smells so good! Auntie An must have cooked the food. Hurry up Kangkang."

The three women in the kitchen who were just finishing the finishing touches couldn't help laughing when they heard the voice, and then went out with the dishes.

As a result, when I went out, I saw a group of people entering the yard, not only two children, but also three others.

Moreover, one of them was obviously not an ordinary person no matter in terms of temperament or appearance, which immediately made them hesitate.

Seeing Beitang Jun, An Ning frowned slightly, but soon the little guy who was led by Beitang Jun was distracted.

"Kangkang, what's the matter?" She hurried over, handed the food to Du Feng, and squatted down over Kangkang.

Although the mud on the little guy's face was wiped clean, his light gray clothes were covered with dirt marks, and there were two red marks on his white jade-like face.

"Aunt An, don't care about Kangkang, those people scolded him first." Afraid that Kangkang would be scolded, Xiao Huzi hurriedly explained, without even letting go of the details.

Du Feng couldn't stop him, so he could only look at An Ning worriedly. He was afraid that she would be hit, and felt very guilty in his heart. After all, this matter was also caused by his carelessness.

Bei Tangjun and Wei Sichen also frowned slightly and looked down at An Ning. After all, no woman could stand such slander and suspicion.

After hearing this, An Ning was beyond everyone's expectations. She was neither sad nor angry. She just stretched out her arms and hugged Kang Kang, and then smiled at Beitang Jun, "I don't know that the honored guest is not very entertaining, please forgive me."

"It's nothing, I came here uninvited, but it's a good thing I came, I wonder if it's possible..." Beitang Jun smiled gently, raised his eyebrows and looked at the table full of dishes in the main room.

An Ning knew the elegance of the strings, tried to suppress the twitching of the corners of her mouth, and said with a smile, "Since that's the case, I don't know if I will be lucky enough to invite Master Beitang for a taste."

"Mrs. An is underestimating herself. I admire your craftsmanship." Beitang Jun continued to be polite.

Wei Sichen, who had been neglected all this time, squinted his eyes, and his cold eyes fell on An Ning's face, like a knife.

(End of this chapter)

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