Fushangshen Parenting Collection

The Fusangshen were somewhat surprised.

Maybe it was because of the constant hunger in the past, Liu Xing never refused any kind of food, even the most annoying bitter gourd, he would finish it with a wrinkled face, Fu Sangshen never had to worry about eating Liu Xing is picky eater.

This is the first time Liu Xing has shown a strong rejection of a certain kind of food.

What's more, the peony cake he likes very much is what he rejects.

"Sweet potato cakes are delicious too," Liu Xing bit her lip, looking very sad, "Why did you turn them into peony cakes? Candlestick cut...he doesn't keep his word..." Liu Xing looked at California Qingguang with red eyes, "Obviously...the sweet potato cakes are better...the sweet potato cakes are fragrant and sweet, not worse than the peony cakes at all!"

The unintelligible few words stunned California Qingguang, although he didn't understand, but seeing that Liu Xing's emotions were about to explode, he quickly comforted him: "Okay, eat sweet potato pancakes, I'll make them right now, wait for me for a while? "

Liu Xing opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

In just a few words, all the surrounding Fu Sangshen were greeted.The fusangshen who surrounded Liuxing saw that the children were about to cry, and they were so anxious that their heads were sweating. The good cooks rushed to the kitchen to make sweet potato pancakes, and those who were not good cooks stayed by Liuxing's side. Dry comfort, but it always has no effect.

It wasn't difficult to make sweet potato cakes, and it didn't take too long. Half an hour later, the fried sweet potato cakes, which were charred on the outside and tender on the inside, were placed in front of Liu Xing together with dinner.

Looking at the steaming food in front of her, Liu Xing was still in a low mood, and she wasn't overjoyed by the sweet potato pancakes just out of the pan.

But seeing the concerned expressions of the people around him, he still hesitantly forked a fried golden sweet potato pancake into his mouth.

The outer skin is the finishing touch of fried dim sum. After high-calorie carbohydrates are deep-fried at high temperature, it brings an irresistible crispy burnt aroma, excellent taste, and sweet and soft glutinous. It is just right, and there is a faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus.

Such a delicious snack should whet one's appetite, but Liu Xing put down the sweet potato pancake and bowed her head guiltily.

"……sorry."

Can't eat it.

Liu Xing didn't understand why she didn't become happy even though she got the sweet potato pancake she had been longing for.

His anger and sadness didn't seem to be because of the peony cake.

What is that for?

Liu Xing's small head couldn't figure out the reason, and she sniffed more and more frustratedly, "Thank you everyone, the dim sum is delicious, but... but I don't have an appetite... I'm sorry."

Fu Sangshen looked at each other, and when he was about to speak, Liu Xing pushed the plate in front of him and climbed off the stool.

He rubbed his eyes, and his voice was so low that only those around him could hear: "I'm going back to my room."

Yao Yan quickly called him: "Lord Liu Xing, you haven't eaten dinner yet."

Liu Xing shook her head, lowered her head and walked out of the cafeteria slowly.

Probably because he was overwhelmed by the sadness on the child's face, Fu Sangshen didn't dare to hold Liu Xing, for fear that if he made a mistake, the child would burst into tears immediately.

The Fusangshen of Se64 Honmaru are not afraid of anything, but they are afraid of tears from their lord.

Everyone watched Liu Xing's figure disappear at the entrance of the cafeteria, and then said to the worried people: "Don't worry, I will deliver dinner to Master Liu Xing later."

California Qingguang asked puzzledly: "What's going on? What happened? Why is Master Liu Xing so sad?"

Nanwei Fujishiro interjected: "Tsk tsk tsk, Master Liu Xing is actually picky about eating... I thought Master Liu Xing liked to eat everything..."

California Qingguang retorted: "Picky eating is not the point! The point is that Master Liu Xing is in a bad mood! Even the loss of appetite must be a very serious problem - who is the culprit?!"

Mutsu Mamoru, who watched the whole process by the side, picked up the sweet potato pancake that Liu Xing had only taken a bite of, stuffed it into his mouth without distaste, and said vaguely while chewing: "Oh, it's not just what often happens in second-child families. those things."

Everyone was taken aback, and their eyes focused on Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki.

Mutsu Mamoru reminded them: "Taigu Zhong Zhenzong came to Honmaru... Candlestick must give him a little attention." Candlestick Kiri is originally a worry-loving character. Of course, he would care more about the other party, and he couldn't take care of Liu Xing wholeheartedly in a short time.

Fu Sangshen thought for a while and suddenly realized.

In the first issue, he sighed: "Children are relatively dependent on their parents. I remind Candlestick to pay more attention. Don't be too nervous."

The one episode with the most children in the family was very convincing, and most of Fu Sangshen felt relieved after hearing the words, and planned to have a good talk with Candlestick.

——Only the younger brothers who had been raised for one period looked at each other in blank dismay, full of doubts about what the eldest brother said.

Even if they have been together for hundreds of years, they would occasionally quarrel because of the elder brother's unconscious neglect and partiality, let alone... the clingy Jing Liuxing.

Everyone was still whispering, Candlestick Kiri, Okurigara, and Taiko Zhong Zhenzong finally arrived late.

The lively young man walked in the front, Candlestick Chee followed closely behind, and the taciturn Da Juli was at the end. As soon as the three stepped into the cafeteria, Candlestick Chee standing in the middle caught everyone's attention.

Even the calm Candlestick Che was also taken aback by this battle.

The dissatisfied eyes of his colleagues stabbed his back, and he stopped uncomfortably: "...What's wrong? They're all looking at me like this——"

The Fusangshen simply put down the plates in their hands, and the tide surged over and completely surrounded the candlesticks.

"You guy, didn't you keep the agreement with Lord Liu Xing?" California Qingguang asked angrily.

Candlestick was a little stunned: "Promise? Ah, is it about going to school? But I ask Mutsu Mamoru—" "It's not this! It's—it's about dim sum! Master Liu Xing is so angry with you that he can't even eat dinner Go back to your room and rest!" Baoding Toshiro complained with a puffy face, "That's a snack! I didn't even eat the snacks, I must have encountered something very, very terrible..."

Candlestick was surprised and said: "Liu Xing didn't eat? What's wrong with him? He doesn't feel well——"

"I think going to school and snacks are the reasons to stimulate Lord Liu Xing," Jia Qingguang crossed his arms, dissatisfied, "Children are very delicate and sensitive! It's easy to think a lot, but the content is very superficial, so! Fool it! Say something nice! Sweet words!"

Candlestick cut: "...whatever it is, sweet talk is not used in this way—"

"Calm down, everyone, it's enough for one person to explain the situation, don't go together..." Yao Yan's calm and admonishing words were drowned in the noise of the crowd.

"Candlestick cut! There must be a limit to loving the second child! Don't neglect the eldest son!"

"Lord Liu Xing is so sad that his eyes are red, go and coax him!"

"Candlestick cut!"

"Candlestick cut!"

Daikurigara took the taiko drum beside him, Zhong Zhenzong, backed up a few steps, and gave up the empty space around the candlestick to the colleagues who swarmed up.

Taiko Zhong Zhenzong, who didn't know that he was the source of the commotion, sighed cheerfully: "This Honmaru is really enthusiastic!"

Daikurigara: "Enthusiasm?"

"Everyone can be so lively and huddled together without regard to etiquette, it means that even if it is a quarrel, the relationship is good?" Taiko Zhong Zhenzong was very satisfied with the atmosphere of Honmaru, watching the crowd crowded together to encircle the candlesticks, "There's a kind of... um... very close companionship. I hope I can integrate into it soon..."

Daikurigaro looked at the besieged candlesticks, and at the fusangshen who were clamoring around him, thinking that Taigu Zhong Zhenzong would be assimilated by them...

Dagulikara: "It doesn't have to be."

Taigu Zhong Zhenzong: "?"

Finding that the candlesticks were unable to rush out of the crowd for a while, Okuri gave up the idea of ​​breaking through the crowd to have a meal with Taiko Zhong Zhenzong, and casually picked up the untouched dinner plate on the table next to him, and said decisively: "Let's go!" , to bring you to meet Master Liu Xing."

Taiko Zhong Zhenzong's eyes lit up immediately.

Ever since he was summoned, he has been listening to everyone's praise for Liu Xing, and knows more or less the general situation of Liu Xing.

"The kid who followed you just now is Lord Liu Xing, right?"

"Ah."

"It's so cute! The eyes are round and bright! The hair is curly and fluffy - like a small animal!"

"Ah."

"It's a pity that Master Liu Xing ran away as soon as he saw me, and he couldn't speak properly." Taigu Zhong Zhenzong smacked his lips regretfully, and continued, "Master Liu Xing doesn't look like seven years old at all." Although it was just a quick glance, But the child's frail figure left a deep impression on Taiko Zhong Zhenzong.

Okurigara nodded in agreement: "Yes, there is still a lack of nutrition and exercise."

"I heard that Liu Xing-sama goes to elementary school in this world? I don't know what a modern school looks like, I really want to see it... Xiao Jialuo, have you been there? Tell me about it!"

Taiko Zhong Zhenzong is very good at chatting, even to the stuffy gourd Daikuri Kara, he can chat non-stop. Outsiders will think that it is just Taiko Zhong Zhenzong who is hot, but if you look closely at Daikuri's expression. I understand, Okuri doesn't dislike Taiko Zhong Zhenzong whispering in his ear at all.

However, his lively voice stopped at the stairs. It was the first time he met the lord, and he wanted to give his lord a good impression of 'perfect etiquette'.

Go up to the first room on the second floor, which is the exclusive room for the examiner.

It was originally a thin paper door, but it was redecorated and replaced with a stronger wooden door.

In the past, every time I came to the door, what I heard was the "giggling" laughter of the children, and the "slapping" footsteps when they rushed to open the door.

But today, from the other side of the door, it was the child's faint sobs that came from the other side.

Da Juli's hand, which was about to knock on the door, suddenly froze in mid-air.

Taiko Zhong Zhenzong felt that he seemed to be able to see two words on Daguri's face.

— run away.