The hot dumplings were out of the pot and placed in exquisite blue and white porcelain, with a boiling heat.

Six kilograms with tears on her tender little face were held by Mei Lianxin and placed next to the old man.

Zhao Ning'er didn't go to the table and ordered the palace ladies to pick up food for the three of them.

"Why are you scolding?" the old man asked softly by putting six jin on his legs.

Six jin twitched and said, "The big words were not written well!"

"Will you write well in the future?" The old man's big hand gently rubbed the tears on Liujin's face.

"Old ancestor......... well..."

When you smile at the mouth of six jin, you will be howling.

The so-called son is better than his father. When Zhu Yunyu saw his appearance, he knew that he was pretending.

He immediately looked stern, "Speak well!"

"You're a little bit!" The old man whispered to the point of Zhu Yunxi's arm with chopsticks and glared, "Who are you going to show off to your ministers? Don't shout at our dinner table!"

Then, he turned to Liujin, "Good grandson, reading is the most important thing in the world. If you don't read, you don't know etiquette, and you don't know etiquette, you won't be a good person. In the future, you will write well and study well, and you won't be beaten.

Swear."

"Yeah!" Liu Jin nodded obediently and muttered again, "Old ancestor, it's not that my grandson doesn't write well, it's so tired." As he said that, he continued by fingers, "Look, God will not be the same in the morning."

When he got up, he recited the lecture notes on the scriptures. If he had a wrong word, Mr. Zhang and Mr. Gao would be in a hurry and nagged endlessly."

"It's been noon, and I have to listen to them tell history again, and I have to write big characters after listening for the afternoon."

As he said, tears rolling on his eyelashes, "My grandson wants to see your skills, but he doesn't even have any!"

"Good, be good!" The old man felt so distressed that he hugged him and sighed, "You really miss us, just study hard!" As he said that, he sighed, "Let's tell you, actually

Studying is the most worry-free and labor-saving thing in the world. Children of the people are not as old as you, so they work in the fields with their parents. It is hot in summer and cold in winter..."

"My grandson has also worked with you in the field!" Liujin blinked his big eyes, "My grandson doesn't feel tired, it's fun!" As he said, he shook the old man's arm coquettishly, "Old ancestor, old ancestor, old ancestor

Zu, when will we catch voles again...?”

"There are no voles this season. After a few days, the ice in the river will freeze. The ancestor will take you to dig an ice hole and fish for fun..."

End! The two of them are going to go astray.

Zhu Yunxiu quickly glared at Liujin and smiled, "Grandpa Emperor, let's have a meal!"

"Eat for dinner!" The old man ate chopsticks every time, "Grand grandson peels garlic for us!"

"Yes!" Zhu Yunsheng smiled.

Unexpectedly, the old man squinted his eyes, "I didn't say you!" As he said that, he looked at Liujin again, "Pick garlic for the ancestor!"

Liujin grabbed a clove of garlic, took a bite, and then began to skillfully peel the chubby fingers.

"My...the right to peel garlic has been deprived?" Zhu Yunxiu was amused and crying.

The old man seemed to know what he was thinking, and glanced at him, "What are you stunned? You won't pour us wine?"

Zhu Yunxiu hurriedly gave the old man a full load.

"Whose grandson pours wine, and the great-grandson peels garlic, which of his mother can enjoy this happiness?" The old man laughed and scolded, dipping the chopsticks into the wine and sprinkled three or three times.

Then, a hot mutton dumpling was put into his mouth, and he was so hot that he grinned but kept calling him beautiful.

The old man loves to eat dumplings that are just out of the pot, especially his hot.

Zhu Yunxi said carefully, "Grandpa Emperor, the imperial doctor said that eating hot food is always bad, which can easily hurt your throat and stomach!"

"Those quacks know nothing!" the old man cursed, "It's just hot and it feels good!"

"Old ancestor, why?" Liujin asked with a smile.

"You don't understand!" The old man smiled dotingly, "Dumplings need to be eaten hot, women need to find fat!"

Liujin really doesn’t understand, his big eyes keep turning.

"Fresh!" The old man ate the dumplings in big mouthfuls, "The dumplings are very well made. Look, they are full of soup!"

Zhu Yunfeng smiled and gave the old man some vinegar and said, "My grandson had heard people talk about the correct way to eat dumplings. He said that it is best to eat five dumplings with white mouth first, and then dip them in vinegar. This way

The taste gradually progressed, and I also said I would eat five and cook five..."

"Take the damn egg!" the old man cursed, "What do you care about? People should stay in the pot and eat hot food. They should eat five or cook five. They have a lot of firewood in their house? Who said?

I just had a full meal for a few days, and I was fuckingly particular about it!”

After saying that, he threw two cloves of garlic into his mouth and started chewing it.

"No, this garlic is not spicy!" The old man smacked his lips, "It doesn't taste like it!"

Then I picked up another dumpling, but the action was fixed in the next second.

"Grandpa Emperor, what's wrong with you?" In an instant, Zhu Yunqi saw some uncontrollable sadness deep in the old man's eyes.

"This vinegar was sent by your third uncle last time. It was said that it was brewed from a famous vinegar shop in Shanxi, and it was said that it tastes the best with pasta. I specially sent it to us for a try!" The old man lowered his face.

His head makes people unable to see his face clearly, "From the future..."

He didn't finish speaking, but instead picked up another dumpling and dipped it back and forth with vinegar, and slowly put it in his mouth.

Zhu Yunxi knew what he wanted to say before he finished speaking, so no one thought about giving him jealousy again.

"You taste this and feel beautiful! The radish that has just begun to winter is crispy!" Zhu Yunsheng smiled, "Did you look at the sugar mixed on it? The tribute from Ryukyu Kingdom."

He quickly changed the topic, "A few days ago, Ryukyu wrote a letter to the Lifan Academy, saying that he would send some more students to learn our saints' ways."

After a long time, the old man smiled and looked up, "This is a good thing!" and said, "It's not easy for people across the sea to come to us. Ryukyu is also a poor place. When we get to our place, we need to settle our food, clothing, housing and transportation, so we can't let our family stay.

Being wronged!"

Among the vassal states of the Ming Dynasty, Ryukyu was the most respectful.

"Don't worry, my grandson has already told the Ministry of Rites and the Lifanyuan." Zhu Yunxi smiled and said, "You don't know. The King of Ryukyu wrote a memorial to his grandson several times. It means that he would simply include Ryukyu in the Ming Dynasty, and he brought his children and grandchildren's family to us.

The Ming Dynasty is here to be a free prince to enjoy the blessings of the peace!”

"No, no!" The old man shook his head immediately, "It's okay to help him a few times on weekdays, so you can't let him come!" As he said, he smiled, "If you want to come here, you have to pay for food, and you can't trade it at a loss!"

Seeing that the old man was freed from the sadness just now, Zhu Yun's heart was relieved.

Continue to pick up nice words, "A few days ago, Fengyang Zhongdu reported that the land for growing Hongpo in spring has been prepared. According to your wishes, the sacrifice fields around the imperial tomb are all kept for growing Hongpo!"

"Grandpa Emperor, when the Hongshu harvest is coming next year, people in their hometown will have more food rations, and they will definitely pay attention to your good deeds!"

Upon hearing this, the old man looked a little more smiling, "What are you thinking about? They are all from the villagers..."
Chapter completed!