Chapter 335: Birthday, pit son's jealousy
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Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’
- 颜若优雅
- 2150 characters
- 2021-02-25 07:04:12
When the lunch was finished at noon, Zhao Hanfu, who was scheduled to come at night, came with Ye Ruyun, and they also brought Ye General and Zhang. The birthday gifts for the little buns are two small gold locks and two sets of good pens and inks. The price is not cheap. Then everyone sends out their own gifts. This time, the gift of two people is the most simple and direct. It’s Zeng Shaoqing, one is Sikong, the big buns don’t like silver. They simply don’t bother to spend their time choosing gifts. One person sealed them with a red envelope of 100,000 yuan and got a big red envelope with a silver ticket. The brothers laughed. Don't mention happiness, no doubt, it is definitely the favorite gift they received today.
"If you have no money in this seat, you will be given a small gadget."
Everyone sent a gift of great value. When it was Xue Wuyang’s turn, I saw that he was lazy and scattered and found a black-and-white brand with only a child’s palm. He was thrown into a big steamed buns. Just fell off the ground, the little guy took it over and looked over, black lacquered like a stone, can't see any value, Ling Jingxuan glanced at random, probably a little bigger than the modern mahjong, one side The dragon and the phoenix dance engraved with a ghost word, and the other side is a very strange totem. It is a bit like a wolf. It has a more horn than the wolf on the head. From the stone itself, the carving is very delicate and exquisite, which is a very strong craft, but it is a strong craft. Is it not only the value it contains?
"Ghost Hall Holy Order, Xiaowen quickly closes up, this is a good thing, no matter when and where in the future, if you encounter difficulties, just take this token to find any local gambling house, they can help you Solve, whether it is killing more goods or smashing the king to seize the position"
The next second, Sikong was excited to announce the answer. Hearing what he said later, some people in the place could not help but shrink, this is the real big hand, the ghost temple Shengjun shot, decisive cattle fork!
Although I don’t quite understand what they mean, Ling Wen understands one thing, that is, the small stone that is inconspicuous in the hand is the real baby. I saw that he quickly took it into the small purse that he carried with him. I have already received it and looked up at Xue Wuyang’s sweet voice: "Thank you, Yang Shu."
Looking at the appearance of his financial fan, Xue Wuyang can't help but support: "It's just a mold to print with you. It can only be used once, don't waste it."
The Ghost Hall of the Ghost Hall is like a sacred prince. Everyone who is a ghost temple will have a life. But after the mission is completed, they will take back the sacred order instead of him, so that the ghost temple will be free labor for others, but it is big. For most people, it is very rare once, because he can ask the ghost hall to do anything for him, including seeking a pilgrimage.
"Well, I will definitely cherish it, you can rest assured that Yang Shu."
Ling Wen's nod to nod, Xue Wuyang does not know now, just because he sent the Sanctuary order with him today, one day in the future, he almost did not let the Western Prince Sizi empty food.
"Since everyone is here, let's have a meal."
Almost noon, Ling Jingxuan sang the food, and the people continued to put a plate of delicious food on the table. The group sat down around the special long table. Ling Jingxuan also made a special opening. The wine, the children's drink is the juice that he squeezed with the fruit left after dressing up the cake.
"Wine? Dongguo National Wine, Jingxuan, you also bought it. Last year, I went to the palace and happened to meet the palace people to carry the wine. By the way, I grabbed the two altars. Afterwards, the emperor asked me if I wanted to come. I didn’t pay attention to him. If you want to drink, I will go to the Huajun Wangfu to move over. Why waste money to buy?"
Seeing the red wine in the cup, Sikong was quick and quick, and next to Yan Xiaohua wanted to pull him and he didn’t pull it. He could only go by him. Maybe he didn’t know it at first, he knew when he saw Zhao Hanfufu. Recently, the very hot Ling’s brewing in Beijing is the home of the nine emperors, and this wine is the signature wine brewed by Ling’s
In fact, it's no wonder that Sikong didn't know anything about it. Although Ling Jingxuan usually didn't avoid him when he chatted with Zeng Shaoqing, they said that most of them were sorghum, they never talked about wine, and Ling's brewing was in him. After moving into the Prince’s Palace, he opened the business. After Ling Jingxuan helped Xiao Shangqing to cure the disease, he was even more worried about the child. He didn’t know what happened outside, and naturally he didn’t know that the wine was originally made by Ling Jingxuan himself. Come out.
"Oh... I didn't spend any money. There are still a lot of palaces. If you like it, go back and open your belly and drink."
He believes that some people will soon popularize the popularity of Sikong, and they will not waste time explaining it. Instead, they will bring their glasses to everyone: "Thank you for coming to celebrate my birthday, and respect you."
"dry!"
Except for a few children, the adults all picked up the wine glasses in front of them, and then Ling Jingxuan gave himself a cup. Together with Yan Ruirui, the husband and wife turned the wine glasses to the two buns: "Xiaowen Xiaowu, congratulations to you." On the sixth birthday, you and your father wish you a happy birthday and happy every day!"
"Thank you, Father."
The two buns picked up the cup and said the same thing. The four people's cups were gently touched in the air. This time, Ling Jingxuan and Yan Ruirui did not dry it any more, but gently licked and put down the cup.
"Xiao Wen Xiaowu, Chu Shu also congratulates you on the present year, and today is today."
Chu Yunhan raised the glass in a timely manner, and the two buns smiled sweetly: "Thank you Chu Shu!"
Subsequently, Ling Jinghan, Ye Ruyun and others all touched the cups with the children, including the iron baby and Xiao Shangqing. On the birthday banquet, everyone talked and laughed, and kept their mouths, waiting for them to finish the sumptuous meal, almost all It was already a time after the event. In the afternoon, everyone gathered together for a little game. After the evening, the buns were all looking at Ling Jingxuan, and they were not expecting anything.
"Hey, you won't eat it."
Ling Jingxuan poked their heads funnyly, got up and took Yan Ruirui to the kitchen together, and the little buns snorted and sucked in the mouth. He said that Xiao Xiao’s whispered to Yan Xiaoming: "Yan Ge, I did it." The birthday cake is delicious, and I will definitely cut you the biggest one later, so that you can eat it if you eat it."
Do you think everyone is as greedy as you? Everyone couldn't help but laugh, but it was the warmth of Yan Xiao's face: "That would I thank Xiaowu first."
After all, Yan Xiaonong held his head and kissed him gently on his cheek, and he smiled with a small bun.
"I have heard about you in the Guozijian. I have worked hard. If you can't do it, let's go to Hanling College. At present, the gentlemen of the Hanling College are the students of the university, and there are two big names. Sitting in the town is also helpful for your learning."
When Ling Jingxuan went to get the cake, Chu Yunhan chatted with Ling Jinghan, and they were also friends of Yishi and Yiyou.
"No problem, I have almost adapted to it now, but I am going to visit two university students during the New Year, as a student of the Hanling Branch of Hanling College."
To a certain extent, Ling Jinghan is very confident, just like his big brother, but they have different methods of doing things. For the next spring, he is bound to win.
"Well, Ye Hao, Ye Xun is the fiancée of Jingpeng. I have never had a chance to congratulate you on your engagement. Jingpeng is a good boy who knows how to hurt, and you will definitely be happy in the future."
Nodded, Chu Yunhan turned to Ye Ruyun's body again. He knew that because of his queen's identity, everyone was somewhat cautious, but he also knew that they were not intentional, and that the imperial power was supreme. This was only their subconscious reaction. Can't blame them.
"Thank you, Emperor?? Chu Ge, Jingpeng is very good, and very good to me, I like him very much."
Rao is Ye Ruyun. When he says that he likes two words, he can't help but blush. However, in this kind of husband and wife, it is not allowed to talk about love, to talk about love, and she is a shameless girl. Dare to say so much in front of so many people, it is obvious that she is really different from ordinary women, frankly cute, people have to like.
"I'm coming."
Chu Yunhan, who originally wanted to say something, interrupted the little buns, and everyone heard it. I saw Yan Yirui Ling Jingxuan carrying a colorful huge pastry and came in. The cakes were at least 30 centimeters in total. On the second floor, the lower layer is pure white cream, dotted with a reddish lace, and a small round peach made of cream, surrounded by green leaves, the upper layer is sitting two A longevity star, holding a big birthday peach in the middle, the other half with a slightly darker font, dragon and phoenix dance, writing a happy birthday, just looking at it makes people very appetizing.
"Wow?? Hey, this time the cake is bigger than last year, it looks so delicious!"
The little buns excitedly glared at the table, and the corners of the mouth were suspected to have traces of saliva. The big buns also brightened their eyes, but he was not as naked as the little buns, but he was sitting with a gleaming look and waiting. The moment the candle is lit.
"You are six years old this year, and I have done this with special care. You wait."
A funny look at the little buns, Ling Jingxuan carefully took out a red candle with a number six. After inserting a small bamboo stick into the tail of the candle, he inserted it into the cake. He knew the Arabic numerals and smiled all over. People who know each other, such as Sikong, are awkward. In addition to feeling that the candle is strange, there is no special meaning.
"I wish you all a happy life."
啪啪??
When the candle ignited, the applause sounded, and the iron baby suddenly stood up and clap his hands and sang: "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you?"
"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you??"
Later, Ling Jingxuan and others followed and sang. The tunes were very simple. Sikong and his party clapped their hands and slowly joined them. The whole room was reminded of the soft melody of happy birthday songs, mixed with rich beats. applause.
"啪啪啪"
"Happy birthday, make a wish."
After the end of a happy birthday song, the iron doll replaced Ling Jingxuan's cheerful urging. Both of the buns closed their eyes, silently made their wishes, and then blew out the candles together. No one noticed, Ling Jingxuan did not know. When did they quietly walk behind them, and as they blow out the candles and ready to look up, Ling Jingxuan slammed his hand and pressed their heads on the cake.
"what!"
"Ha ha ha." The brothers who were scared to look up, the handsome little face was full of cream, and the small appearance did not mention how funny it was. Some people in the place couldn’t help but smile and laugh, especially the culprit Ling Jingxuan, It’s not that Yan Ruirui is glaring at him in time. I’m afraid he laughs on the ground.
"Hey!" finally realized what happened. The roar of the two buns almost didn't break through the roof. The eyes that were exposed outside flashed with anger. Ling Jingxuan snorted and reflected back to Yan Ruirui to see it. The crowd couldn't help but smile even more exaggerated. The two buns squatted at the old man who was hiding behind their father. Is there such a pit son? Really sure that there is nothing wrong with relatives?