Chapter 1298: Steamed buns

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"Yeah, listening to the voices of Long live the Queen and the Queen Mother, when the young Master He will come back, he will be the King of the County," the chief nodded, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "The empress really treats the young Master He very kindly. The young Master He grew up hand in hand, and there was no difference between the young Master He and the princess, it really looked like his own. "
"Young Master Ho treats the empress and the princess as well. When he was not sensible before, he knew that he beat his legs to the long-lived grandpa every day. It can be seen that he is a filial piety. "I love you more," the court lady said with a smile, and then paused and said, "but then, the son of He Xiao is ten years old this year, and this will be sealed as the county king, I am afraid it is not far from the marriage Is that right? "
"Yeah, I don't know which lady has such a blessing. If you can marry the young son He, then it really fell into the blessing!" The chief said with emotion.
"Wow!"
The two were talking, and suddenly they heard a loud cry in the field. The two were so busy trotting in that they watched the prince Zhong Yuanrui sitting in the mud and crying, but he was in the mud After playing so crazy for a long time, the whole body was muddy, and even the small face was covered with mud. At this time, the tears rushed down, and two white traces came out, both pitiful and lovely.
"What's the matter? What's wrong with you, prince?" The maidservant was so distressed that she ran over and went to the veil to wipe the face of the little prince, and asked anxiously, "Where did the prince hurt?" , Slave-servant please you doctor ... "
"No! It doesn't hurt! Also ... don't be a doctor too!" As a result, the little prince cried louder when he heard the word "tai doctor", and he was out of breath. "I ... I hate Uncle Qin, He, his decoction is bitter! I ... I do n’t want to see him! Just do n’t! "
"Humph! Nothing!" Crouching on the side of the princess Zhong Tiantian, who was digging the soil with a shovel towards a small white jade bowl, the same gray-faced princess stared at the howling little prince with disgust, while he lowered his head and dug Dirt.
"Wow!" The next second, the little prince howled again, pointing at the little jade bowl in the hand of the little princess and the court lady complained, "She ... her own bowl is broken! Come grab my bowl!" If I do n’t give her, she, she kicked me to the ground! Wow! "
The maid in charge: "..."
"Rui'er, why don't you use my bowl?" A Pang Nianqian, who squatted silently on the side, drove the small bowl in his hand to the little prince. "You see my bowl is better than yours. Big, can hold more soil. "
"I don't want it! I want my bowl!" The little prince slapped the small bowl that was handed to him on the ground, and his two legs kicked on the ground. "I want my bowl!"
"Then you are going to get it," Pang Nian picked up his bowl quietly, glanced at the little prince, and then looked at the little princess, and then said blankly, "In Tian Tian's hands, you Just go get it. "
"Wow!" After a brief pause, the little prince cried directly into the arms of the court lady.
"Nianqin brother ignore him, it's a crying bag!" Zhong Tiantian glared at Zhong Yuanrui with disgust, then shoveled in a small bowl with one hand and sat down in front of Pang Nianqin, "Come! Nianqin brother, let's go together Be a bun! "
"Okay." Pang Nian said with a smile, busy with Zhong Yuanrui digging into the bowl, and when the bowl was full, the two snapped the bowl to the ground again, then closed their eyes and tapped the small bowl with their fingers , Listening to Zhong Tiantian began to sing crisply.
"Steamed steamed buns, steamed steamed buns, steamed a good steamed bun, a bite from father, a bite from mother, and left one bite to him, waiting for him, looking forward to him, eight lifted the big sedan to our house, the fiery red head covered, embroider The shoes of your shoes are pedaled, and in the future, the steamed buns must also be paired ... "