V1.Chapter 67

In the stove house of the old house, Yu Wan and her uncle and aunt were busy with the New Year's Eve dinner tonight. Yu Wan worked well with knives and was mainly in charge of chopping vegetables. The aunt washed the vegetables and the uncle was in charge.

This is the first time that the two families have gathered together for a reunion dinner after the separation. A few people didn't say anything, but they were very happy in their hearts.

The uncle cooked a lot of dishes, including chicken stewed with mushrooms, braised carp, hoisin, and sauce bones. These are Yu Shaoqing's favorite New Year dishes. Although Yu Shaoqing was not there, Awan inherited his taste.

In addition, there are also stewed pork trotters with lotus root, fermented pork, fried spring rolls and sticky bean buns that Jiang's and a few children love to eat.

"Why do you still make braised mutton?" The aunt asked. The craftsmanship of this dish is not simple. The pot is full, not to mention there are enough dishes.

The uncle smiled honestly: "Don't you really like to eat this?"

The eldest aunt blushed and said with a stern face: "Who, who likes to eat this!"

Among the New Year's goods that Tie Dan earned with two scallion pancakes, there are several kinds of nutritious seafood, which Yu Wan brought together for her uncle to make.

The uncle's craftsmanship is good, and the seafood he makes has no fishy smell at all.

This New Year's Eve dinner was quite sumptuous.

The food was ready and ready to be served at any time, Yu Wan walked into the yard, raised her head and asked, "Big brother and second brother, has the roof been repaired?"

Yu Feng replied: "Okay, it's coming down!"

The two stepped down the ladder.

Yu Wan looked around the hall and said to the little iron egg who was eating frozen pears outside the kitchen, "Go and call A-Niang and Zhen Zhen over for dinner."

The little iron egg is like a big enemy: "I don't want it!"

After all, he ran away without a trace.

"This child!" Yu Wan had to call herself.

The village is not big, and although one lives in the east and the other in the west, walking is just a matter of drinking two sips of tea.

"Auntie." Yu Wan called softly as she approached the door.

no respond.

However, as soon as she opened the door of the main room, she heard Jiang's laughing pigs cry.

That laughter was too magical, Yu Wan's heart trembled, she stumbled, and almost fell on the door!

The laughter in the house stopped abruptly.

"Is Awan here?"

Jiang's gentle voice like water sounded sickly.

Yu Wan simply suspected that she had just hallucinated.

One... It must be hallucinations, after all, her mother is a lady, not a female bandit, how could she laugh like a pig?

But then again, what is her mother doing?

Yu Wan pushed open the door, and saw Mrs. Jiang sitting on a lacquered chair with her back to the door, holding a rouge in one hand and a handkerchief in the other, in front of her sat the object she smeared , is impressively three little milk buns wearing red cotton-padded jackets, big red flowers, Zhang Fei eyebrows, and flaming red lips.

Yu Wan only felt that her eyes were blinded...

But he said that when Uncle Wan went to Lianhua Village to return the fabric to Yu Wan, Yan Jiuchao also stepped on the carriage that went out of the house. He was going to the palace.

He sat on the carriage with a light expression, while Chang Sui boiled a pot of tea and poured it gently on him.

The road is bumpy, and it is also a skill to pour the tea without dripping.

Yan Jiuchao didn't drink, and tapped the tip of his right index finger on the warm jade table a few times: "Slow down."

"Yes."

The coachman slowed the carriage.

This was the third time Yan Jiuchao told him to slow down after going out.

No one asked why, except for Uncle Wan, there is no second servant who is qualified to talk in front of Yan Jiuchao.

Wang Gonggong was ordered by the emperor to wait for the Yan Jiu Dynasty outside the palace gate. This is a treatment that even the prince has never enjoyed, but who would have expected Wang Gonggong to wait for a full hour, and he did not wait for the little ancestor. Just when Eunuch Wang was thinking about whether to go to the young master's mansion again, Yan Jiuchao's carriage arrived.

Eunuch Wang was overjoyed! Raising the whisk, he greeted him with a smile on his face: "The little prince is here! Your Majesty is waiting for you to wait-"

Halfway through the conversation, he was interrupted by a shrill scream.

"Young master is not good!"

Uncle Wan cried out and got off the carriage, ran to the carriage of Yan Jiuchao, and squeezed Eunuch Wang away: "Little...Little...Little Master is gone again!"

Eunuch Wang, who was pushed aside, even forgot to be angry: "Again?"

Uncle Wan said with trepidation: "I just returned to the mansion, and my mother cried and told me that after the young master left, they have been guarding the door, and the little son has never come out, but the little son... the little son just disappeared!"

Yan Jiuchao lifted the curtain, looked at Wang Gonggong and said: "Report to Uncle Huang for me, I can't eat today's New Year's Eve dinner. When I catch those naughty little guys, I will bring them into the palace to greet Uncle Huang. ."

After all, he put down the curtain, no matter how stunned Eunuch Wang was, he told the driver to go back to the house.

"Hey, little prince, little prince... little prince!"

The carriage went away.

Eunuch Wang chased after a few steps, his face wrinkled until he was panting: "If you dare to show no respect to the emperor like this, then... just you Yan Jiuchao..."

Eunuch Wang went to the imperial study as if walking on thin ice, and told the emperor the truth. In order to show that he really did his best, he did not hesitate to speak for Yan Jiuchao: "... This is also human nature, the three little sons belong to the little prince. My flesh and blood, if the little prince is not nervous about them, who should be nervous again?"

I don't know if the emperor was persuaded, but he didn't hold on to this anymore, and instead asked: "Can he change into the prince's clothes that I gave him?"

Eunuch Wang opened his mouth and said embarrassedly, "When the little prince opened the curtain, the servant took a bold look at it, but he didn't."

The emperor put down the half-approved document, pinched the aching eyebrows, and sighed helplessly: "He still won't forgive me..."

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Tweet: Xi Yaoyao [Seventy Zero, Vicious Female Supporting Struggle Daily]

In "Bright Life in the 1970s", there is such a heroine,

She is beautiful and refined, she is perfect and beautiful, she is the white moonlight of the male lead, the cinnabar mole of the male supporting role, and the only goddess in the minds of many male N numbers.

She can tell the gentleness and kindness that the shrew said, and the abandonment of the hooligan to the light,

As the author's daughter, all good luck is on the body, infinite scenery,

Finally, with the male protagonist's love and love, fame and fortune, and with the sincere blessings of the male supporting role and the male N number, we will go to the finale.

And in the process of spreading dog food for nearly five million words, there are always many vicious male and female supporting characters who become the stumbling block for the two of them.

Unfortunately -

Jiang Yu is the vicious female supporter in bold and capitalized in the text, blocking the road, a scheming bitch, and still tossing from the beginning to the end,

Lu Yan, dressed as Jiang Yu, wrapped her little quilt tightly and shivered. The heroine's halo was too strong to be offended.