Beibei and Hanhan looked at each other and asked: Why don’t your father leave?
Han Han’s eyes were innocent: I don’t know either!
None of the mother and son moved. They all looked at Zhan Beihan, but he calmly stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a thin piece of meat from the rolling stock pot, and placed it in Hanhan's bowl: "Eat."
Han Han blinked: "Oh..."
Zhan Beihan stretched out his chopsticks again, picked up a piece of tender bamboo shoots, and put them in a Beibei bowl.
Both children have it, and they are both rainy and dewy.
Beibei was stunned for a moment and looked down at the bamboo shoots in the bowl.
This is his favorite dish for hot pot. How does this man know?
Xiao Lingyue looked at Zhan Beihan's actions, raised her eyebrows and picked up her chopsticks again: "Let's have dinner first, and you'll say anything when you have enough to eat."
“Okay~”
"Um."
The two little guys responded positively and started eating again.
Xiao Lingyue didn't eat much, mainly boiling vegetables for her two children. She thought in her heart that Zhan Beihan had beaten the maid of her concubine. She knew that her concubine was seriously ill and did not visit her. Instead, she stayed to eat hot pot...
..What does it mean?
Haven't figured it out yet.
"Cough cough...cough!" A sudden cough sounded.
Xiao Lingyue looked up in surprise and saw the man opposite frowning deeply. A thin redness rose on her handsome and cold face. I don’t know if it was choked or it was so spicy that she was covering her mouth and coughing with a sluggish cough.
Xiao Lingyue glanced into the seasoning bowl in front of him, and there was a hot red color.
She was happy: "You can't eat spicy food and add so much, are you so spicy?"
"Cough cough..." The man's handsome face flushed and his forehead was sweating. He covered his mouth and suppressed his cough while glaring at her.
Extremely angry.
But I was so hot that I couldn't speak anymore.
Xiao Lingyue laughed at him: "Even two children are inferior to them, they are both vegetables and love to eat." Then she stood up and walked out.
Zhan Beihan: "..."
He covered his mouth and coughed softly, looking at the two little guys.
Beibei was picking up a piece of mushrooms, rolling them in a seasoning bowl, and putting them in your mouth with a full minced pepper. The noodles were delicious and unchanged.
Han Han also dipped the slices of meat into the seasoning, hissing and sucking, and he also ate very happily.
He was the only one who was so hot that he couldn't speak.
Zhan Beihan felt inexplicably angry.
"Give it." Xiao Lingyue came back with a can of soy sauce, poured a bowl and handed it to him, "relieving the spicy food."
"Mom, hiss...I want it too!" The cold and cold sweated heavily.
"Drink slowly." Xiao Lingyue smiled and poured him a bowl.
This soy sauce is actually soy milk.
When she prepared the hot pot, she specially asked someone to grind it. After boiling it, she soaked it in well water. Naturally, it cooled down without being too cold. It could relieve spicy food and not hurt the stomach. It was originally prepared for the two children.
Unexpectedly, both Beibei and Hanhan were quite good at eating spicy food, but the cold and majestic Prince Yi was so hot that his face was flushed and choked.
Xiao Lingyue had a hint of joke in her eyes. She watched the man frown and poured bean juice into her mouth, and asked deliberately: "Your Highness Yi, how does this hot pot taste?"
Zhan Beihan drank two bowls of bean juice in a row, and finally suppressed the scorching pain in his mouth. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows and stabbed his sharp eyes on her face like a sharp knife, which was extremely dangerous.
But, hidden anger.
Xiao Lingyue's smile became even more joking: "What's wrong, isn't it to your taste?" Popular 『』