Foodie Fujin is a bit sweet

Chapter 231 Leisure Time
After Fuhui received the bow and arrow personally rewarded by Lord Yongzheng, he became more diligent in learning riding and archery.

After returning to the palace area of ​​Yuanmingyuan, he purposely found a slightly vacant place and ordered people to make many different archery targets.

He even practices archery sitting on horseback, which can be regarded as shooting a moving target.

Occasionally, Yasu brought some snacks to look at Fuhui, only to think that Fuhui looked a little darker than before, but her appearance also became more mature.

Yasu knew that this little boy was growing up quietly.

...

In the Xinghuachun Pavilion, Yasu is feeding Yongyu to eat minced meat porridge.

Yong Yu is almost half a year old, and he can still eat some complementary food.The main reason is that every time Yong Yu smells the aroma of minced meat porridge, he will look at it eagerly and then drool.

Yasu really "couldn't bear" to see Yong Yu like this, so he naturally asked You Qian to think of a way to make the minced meat porridge as easy as possible so that Yong Yu could eat it.

There was minced meat porridge, and later there was pumpkin and millet porridge.They are all nutritious and delicious food, and Yong Yu grows chubby every day.

At the end of spring, the gardenias in the garden bloomed again.A large piece of a large piece, with a strong fragrance.As soon as I walked to the door, I could smell the smell.

At the beginning of summer, the lotus in the lotus pond of Yuanmingyuan also began to emerge gradually.The buds stand on the water one by one, looking like they are about to bloom.

Fuhui came to the Xinghuachun Pavilion, and talked to Yasu about going boating in the lotus pond.

Of course Yasu and Hongzhou agreed, and they remembered the scene last year when the lotus leaves covered the sky and the lotus flowers were so red in the lotus pond.

In the evening, a patter of rain fell outside the house.

Yasu sat on the edge of Yongyu's bed, quietly looking at the book in front of him.She can basically recognize traditional Chinese characters now.

It's just that the habit of reading books vertically, or from right to left, is really uncomfortable.

"Ah-"

Yong Yu on the bed sneezed while falling asleep.

Yasu was taken aback, and quickly raised her head to look at Yong Yu.Sure enough, Yong Yu turned over, and the quilt had been pushed aside.

"Don't kick the quilt." Yasu whispered, and helped Yong Yu cover the quilt.

Just like that, Yong Yu woke up.

Yong Yu opened his eyes dimly, and seemed very happy to see Er Niang right in front of his eyes.When he grinned, the saliva on the edge of his mouth immediately flowed out again.

Yasu wiped it off for him, dumbfounded, and started singing to Yongyu again.

"My baby baby..."

Still the familiar ballad, the familiar tone.Yasu got ready and coaxed Yongyu to sleep again.Children are the cutest when they are asleep.

At other times, especially when crying, it is a headache.

Outside the house, Hong Zhou finished his busy work all day.Just as I put away the umbrella and was about to enter the house, I heard Yasu singing at the door.

"This song again?"

Hong Zhou walked in, smiled, and said, "I know how to sing."

"..." Yasu turned his head and gave Hong Zhou a blank look.This guy, okay, what nonsense are you talking about?
"Then you come to sing." Yasu said: "After singing for a long time, Yong Yu refused to sleep. Now, it's time for you, Amma, to come and relay."

He comes to relay?

Hong Zhou suddenly regretted that he said such a sentence.

It's a pity that it seems that after saying this, there is no room for maneuver.

Hong Zhou, who was brave enough to bite the bullet, finally got close to Yong Yu, and in front of Yong Yu, he hummed and began to sing in Yasu's tone.

"mine…"

However...

Hong Zhou had just opened his mouth, and when he sang only two words, Yong Yu cried.

"Whoa whoa-"

Yong Yu opened his mouth wide, and the tears started to fall down as if they were worthless.

Hong Zhou was dumbfounded.

What?
Why did Yong Yu cry when he sang?

"Ugh."

Seeing Hong Zhou like this, Yasu sighed, and said helplessly, "It seems that my son doesn't like listening to you singing. Look, he's crying."

"He didn't cry because I sang."

Hong Zhou replied solemnly: "It must be because... um... it should be because of peeing."

Before, when Yong Yu cried, it was because of peeing.Yasu and he didn't understand at that time, and after coaxing for a long time, it was only when A Yin asked when he came in that he found out.

"No urine." Yasu looked under Yong Yu's body.It's clean, why is it peeing?

"..." Hong Zhou saw that his "excuse" seemed to be in vain, but he was still unwilling, and said, "Yong Yu, it must not be because I sang that I cried."

Yasu patted Hong Zhou, looked at Hong Zhou with meaningful eyes, and did not speak.

She felt that Hong Zhou should be able to understand her eyes.

Hong Zhou is already a man of Ama, why does he still like to deceive himself so much?His singing god is like a fat tiger, do you still hope that his son will like to listen to it?

"Wow wow-"

Yong Yu was still crying.Yasu couldn't bear his son's pitiful appearance, so he waved his hand to Hong Zhou and said, "You should go further away."

Hong Zhou was rejected again.

When was Yasu looking at her like this before?

He remembered.

It seems that... After Yasu helped Fuhui make a trap, Hongzhou also wanted Yasu to help make a trap.At that time, Yasu looked at him with the same eyes as now.

He... is he easy?

With such an aggrieved mood, Hong Zhou walked away.

After walking far away, Hong Zhou was still not reconciled.He sat down against the tea table and prepared to pour himself a cup of tea.

The teapot was empty.

...

Later, he had to teach Bian Shu a lesson.

Bian Shu is in charge of the daily life here at Yasu, why doesn't he even know that there is no tea in the teapot here?
The teapot is not used to hold tea, is it for decoration?

Hmm...he thought about it.Simply, punish Bian Shu to chop wood and light a fire for You Qian.

PS: Small Theater:

Bian Shu: I was shot while lying down, and I was the one talking about it. (Obviously I don't do anything, but because my master is in a bad mood, I have to cut firewood and make a fire. It's really not easy for me.)
Hong Zhou: Obviously you didn't do your own errands well, but you still have the nerve to say that you were shot while lying down?
Bian Shu: Slaves...slaves dare not.

Yasu: Huh?Bian Shu, is he working so hard to help You Qian again?Young man, there is a future!And take the initiative to work overtime.

You Qian: Hehehe. (A few more times, a few more times.)
(End of this chapter)