Hanhan was reluctant to leave, and Beibei was also a little disappointed.
In order to make the two children happy, Xiao Lingyue borrowed the stove and kitchen utensils from the housekeeper and prepared to show off her skills and cook a delicious dinner.
Hanhan watched her busy around, and a question popped up on her little head: "What delicious food will mother make?"
"It should be hot pot." Beibei said.
"What is hot pot?" Hanhan asked curiously.
"It's a very magical food. My mother makes it every winter. It's so delicious!" Beibei licked the corner of his mouth, feeling a little greedy.
Because of a bad stomach, he hasn't eaten the spicy hot pot made by his mother for a long time.
"Oh, I want to eat!" Han Han's eyes lit up.
Xiao Lingyue came in with the soup base and heard their conversation and said with a smile: "Wait a minute, it will be ready soon."
As she said that, she placed the bottom of the pot on the small stove and prepared a few more secret sauces. All kinds of neat side dishes filled the table, which looked particularly rich.
Originally, I wanted to put Qingluo on the table to eat together, but the girl was so frightened that she refused.
Xiao Lingyue had no choice but to let her eat by herself.
The mother and son sat down around the hot pot.
The snow-white stock is boiling in the pot, filling the room with a rich aroma.
Hanhan took a deep breath and exclaimed: "It smells so good..."
"The hot pot is very fragrant, and the soup base prepared by my mother is even better. It tastes very delicious. You will know after you try it." Beibei said with a slight smile.
"What kind of condiments does Hanhan like?" Xiao Lingyue placed a bowl of spicy condiments in front of Beibei and asked with a smile.
"I want to be the same as Beibei!" Han Han said without hesitation.
"His seasoning is spicy, can you eat it?" Xiao Lingyue was a little worried.
Hanhan nodded vigorously: "No problem!"
Xiao Lingyue had no choice but to mix a bowl of spicy food for him.
After choosing the seasonings and preparing to serve the dishes, a greeting came from outside the house: "I've seen the prince."
Xiao Lingyue stopped using her chopsticks and turned around to see the open door. Zhan Beihan, whom she hadn't seen for a few days, walked in.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw three people sitting at the dining table. The table was filled with dishes and a small pot was placed on the stove. It was steaming, and the whole room was filled with a rich and attractive aroma.
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The man was startled for a moment, then walked over calmly: "What are you eating?"
"Hot pot." Xiao Lingyue put down her chopsticks, "What can I do?"
Zhan Beihan swept the table calmly, wondering what hot pot was, and said calmly: "I stopped by to take a look."
Xiao Lingyue: "Oh."
He has been missing for two days, so it's time to come over and see his son.
Zhan Beihan said nothing.
Xiao Lingyue didn't want to find a topic.
The two little guys all focused on the hot pot.
Then, the atmosphere turned cold.
The soup stock in the pot made a gurgling sound, as if urging the dishes to be served.
Xiao Lingyue looked at the pot, then at the man who was standing by the dining table and didn't move or speak. The corner of her mouth twitched: "Is there anything else, Your Majesty?"
Zhan Beihan: "It's okay."
Xiao Lingyue: "..." It's okay, why don't you leave?
Don't disturb their mother-son dinner. Popular "" This chapter has been completed!