Fang Xing triumphantly carried a food box out of the palace gate, and Jin Zhong chased after him, panting and shouting while chasing.
"Virtue ......
Hua, and...
And wait!
” Fang Xing turned around and saw Jin Zhong stumbling, so he hurriedly stepped forward to support him, complaining: "Lord Jin has something to say hello, he is still tossing at a lot of age, how much do I remember the children at home!"
” Lao Jin Zhong is old enough to have a son, and when he mentioned this, he said proudly: "The old man is not old!"
But Dehua, Yang Rong is a little bored today, does he want to fight, or does he want to resign himself to fate?
” As soon as Hu Guang died, the position left behind made those who had the ability to compete salivate.
Yang Rong has been silent today, which makes those competitors a little uncertain.
Fang Xing looked left and right, and then smiled: "If you don't fight, you fight!"
Taking retreat as advance, Lord Yang has a deep understanding of the mystery of inaction. ” Jin Zhong was helped out by Fang Xing, muttering as he walked: "It's all bad!"
In the past, when the old man was an official, how could there be these ghosts!
They are all conscientious and conscientious, and they are at the mercy of His Majesty's choice, but now they ......
Ay!
All......
Bad learning!
” Fang Xing said with a smile: "If you want to say that you want to be greedy, just say it, who else dares to refute you?"
Then I'll go pump him!
” Jin Zhong said with a smile: "The old man is old, and he doesn't dare to leave enemies for his children and grandchildren, so let's make some good fate!"
” Where is this old man's appearance of forming a good relationship, when he sees something unpleasant, he can spray people to death with shame.
"Although Dehua is resolute this time, he still kills too much after all."
Fang Xing was holding Jin Zhong in one hand and a food box in the other, and the two of them walked in the palace, and after those officials saw it, they were all silently thinking.
Jin Zhong is frail and sickly, and everyone is not interested in making friends with such people.
But Fang Xing actually treated Jin Zhong as if he was a father, which made many people despise in their hearts. - This thing is trying to curry favor in front of His Majesty!
"If you kill too much, after all, it will hurt the heavens and the peace, and it will leave a disaster for your descendants!"
Jin Zhong did not hesitate to advise, as a master who was good at divination, he always felt that Fang Xing's methods were too tough.
Fang Xing smiled: "If there are gods, then I must be blessed by the gods of the Ming Dynasty, and I will conquer foreign races for the Ming Dynasty, and no matter how many people I kill, it will be a merit."
If there are no gods, then why should I be afraid of them?
” Jin Zhong's footsteps froze, then he squinted at Fang Xing with old eyes, and laughed for a long time: "Okay!
Good!
The old man is really pedantic!
Hahahaha!
” …… Back at home, Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai hadn't eaten yet, and were waiting for Fang to wake up.
"Young Master."
Seeing Fang Xing carrying the food box, Xiaobaixiao's eyebrows and eyes were bent.
"Husband has worked hard."
Zhang Shuhui's face still had some of the blush left earlier, and she looked a little more coquettish.
Fang Xing frowned and said, "Don't wait for me to eat next time." ” Xiaobai had already opened the food box, and when he saw the dishes inside, he couldn't help but flatten his mouth and said, "Young master, there are many that I can't eat." ” "Eat, eat, eat!
Remember to eat all day long, look at you, what kind of mother does you look like?
” Zhang Shuhui picked out two dishes from the food box, and then said, "That's all there are these two, and the rest will follow the rules." ” Xiaobai is very aggrieved, Fang Xing is very helpless, this is about to become a mother, and she is still a childish mess, what will she do in the future?
A family of three......
Oh no, it's four, it's just that the little uncle is sleeping soundly, and Fang Xing doesn't want to wake him up.
Fang Xing's food in the past half a year is really unsatisfactory, even if he has just eaten the palace banquet, he is still full of firepower.
"Husband, don't you like the dishes in the palace?"
Zhang Shuhui tasted those dishes and thought they tasted good!
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Fang Xing sandwiched a piece of mixed cucumber that Xiaobai couldn't see at all in this season, and then sighed: "I have been eating with the army for most of the year, and I have long wanted to satisfy my hunger." ” Xiaobai said sympathetically: "Young master, bring more delicious food next time you go out." ” Fang Xing said with a smile: "How can I bring those things to affect the morale of the army, and although the food in the army is monotonous, it may be full!"
” Zhang Shuhui said softly: "The husband is suffering outside, and the concubine is enjoying happiness at home, and I feel sorry when I think about it!"
” Fang Xing gave a chopstick of braised eggplant to Zhang Shuhui, and said impatiently: "It is natural for men to go out to do things, and those businessmen can't go home once a year!"
What am I?
Hurry up and eat!
” Zhang Shuhui pursed her lips and smiled, then scooped a spoonful of fried peanuts for Fang Xing, and raised her glass again, "Husband, concubine I salute you." ” Peanuts have long been planted in Fangjiazhuang, but the outside world can't accept this, thinking that this Xinghe Uncle is really the reincarnation of gluttony, he dares to stuff anything into his mouth, and he is not afraid of being poisoned one day.
Xiaobai took advantage of Fang Xing's drinking, and secretly stretched out his chopsticks, preparing to clip a piece of braised pork.
"Little White ......"
Zhang Shuhui finished drinking, decisively shifted her gaze, and then discovered Xiaobai's sneaky move.
Xiaobai regretfully put down the buckle and said aggrievedly: "Madam, the chicken soup is too greasy to drink." ” "Then eat more vegetables and vegetables, do you think other people's families have these vegetables on the table?"
Xiaobai expects that the production date will be around June, so it is currently the focus of attention.
After dinner, the family sat in the courtyard, and Fang Xing brought the potatoes over and personally supervised the meal.
Tudou was a little dissatisfied with this 'newly-met' father, but under the temptation of the aroma of a bowl of meat custard made by Fang Xing himself, he couldn't help but pick up the spoon and dig hard.
"Incense, huh?"
Fang Xing touched the potato's head, only to feel an indescribable feeling coming from the contact, like the warmth of blood connection.
The potato shook his head, detached from Fang Xing's touch, and then cast an aggrieved look at Zhang Shuhui.
"Hahahaha!"
…… After a good night's sleep, Fang woke up and took a walk in the yard.
The bell came out lazily, stretched out its front legs, sank its body downward, and then shook its head, completing a lazy waist stretching action.
"Go ahead!"
Fang Xing knew that the bell had been suffocated for a while, so he pointed outside and signaled that it was liberated.
But the bell just glanced at him, and then walked to Xiaobai's door and slapped it with her paws.
"Bell, let's go out and play!"
Fang Xing slept with Xiaobai last night, and the two were just chatting.
Xiaobai has been a little sleepy since she was pregnant, and she is still reluctant to get up.
As soon as the bell was heard, it immediately ran away, and in the blink of an eye, there was no trace.
"Dogs look down on people!"
Fang woke up and hated the way, then washed up and went to wake up Xiaobai.
For breakfast, I ate Zhenzi noodles, covered with a layer of red oil, and I watched my appetite be great.
Fang Xing added some vinegar to it, then scooped a spoonful of bean curd and dried!
Seeing Fang Xing's appetite for eating, the shape and speed are definitely a fight with those who escaped.
The potatoes were hugged out by Mama Qin, a little drowsy, and when she saw Zhang Shuhui, she reached out to hug her.
"Hold what?
What a child!
Sit and eat by yourself!
” Fang Xing frowned.
Zhang Shuhui picked up the potato, and she was not ready to compromise on her son's issue: "Husband, the potato is not yet two years old, and other people's children are still nursing when they are so old!"
” Fang Xingya glared at Zhang Shuhui itchingly, but Zhang Shuhui just smiled at him gently, and then raised the little hand of the potato and waved: "Tell your father, wait a little longer, and the potatoes can eat by themselves." ” As soon as the potato turned his head, he hugged Zhang Shuhui's neck, leaving only a back for Fang Xing.
But thinking about it, Fang Xing was relieved, he was a bit overkill, a child under two years old, and the scolding of adults would affect his future character.
Three-year-olds look old!
However, Fang Xing was not ready to give up, he just waited for the rustiness of the potato to disappear, and then trained this little brat!