The identity of the child's father seems unusual

After Jing Zhaoqiu said this to Yi Zhiyu, Yi Zhiyu didn't understand him at all, and he was very angry.

Yi Zhiyu comforted: "You don't need to learn."

? ?Am I gifted?

Taking advantage of no one's attention, Yi Zhiyu leaned his head over and said, "Give me a kiss, I'll show you my blush myself."

Frustrated, Jing Zhaoqiu groaned twice, where did the youthful boy go, now he has a thick skin and shameless face.

Although Jiujiu only grabbed a bamboo dragonfly toy, Jing Zhaoqiu picked up the things that were put together. Some of them were obviously gifts that others put in intentionally. Since Yi Zhiyu confirmed that there was no problem, he would naturally take them without any problems. problematic.

The little prince was reluctant to leave, and finally let him go back to the palace after using the name of the emperor.Jing Zhaoqiu was relieved when such a precious and honorable little golden Buddha left. There are so many people, the prince is not at ease staying here, so it is better to send it back to the palace for safety.

Before leaving, he still had a good look at Jiujiu, but unfortunately Jiujiu didn't take a look at him, and now he concentrated on eating the radish that Jing Zhaoqiu peeled for him.Jing Zhaoqiu, who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, complains in his heart, my heart is for the bright moon, but the bright moon shines in the ditch, pitiful, I don't have the self-consciousness of being a child's father at all.

The little prince walked a few steps and then ran back eagerly. He insisted on kissing Jiujiu again before he would leave. Jiujiu was gnawing on a radish. After the guard had disappeared, he suddenly let go of his voice and howled loudly.

Jing Zhaoqiu covered his eyes and couldn't see, the little prince was so excited, he poked Jiujiu's cheek with his teeth, leaving a row of shallow tooth marks, no wonder he was crying.Jing Zhaoqiu was most afraid that his head would hurt from crying, so he stretched out his arms and threw his son to Yi Zhiyu.

Jing Zhaoqiu let it go: "You take your son, I don't care!" Now, the son is not his anymore.

Jing Zhaoqiu's patience in coaxing his children is indeed not as much as Yi Zhiyu's, and Yi Zhiyu's father is still more competent than Jing Zhaoqiu.Even sometimes, Yi Zhiyu seemed to have raised two sons, the younger one was noisy, and the older one was also noisy.

It was said that it was Jiujiu's birthday, but the two fathers were obviously much busier than their son.Yi Zhiyu coaxed the birthday host to sleep, so the two fathers had time to do some things of their own - such as eating.He didn't eat much just now, he would be hungry now, Jing Zhaoqiu thought about getting some food.

"What do you eat?" Jing Zhaoqiu asked.

"I will eat what you eat."

Oh, that's casual, no requirement.Alright, Jing Zhaoqiu looked in the kitchen for what was in stock, and saw that there were still some wontons made by the chef, so he washed and peeled some chopped garlic, touched some seaweed and dried shrimp, and prepared to make a small bowl of wontons.The people in the kitchen stood there and they definitely wanted to intervene. How dare they stand aside and watch Lord Hou holding a big spoon by himself, so Jing Zhaoqiu drove them all out to save trouble.

After it was empty, he opened fire.The soup was always simmering on the stove, and the wontons were ready-made. It was easy to cook a bowl of wontons, but when halfway through the cooking, when I was about to sprinkle some salt, I found that the salt jar was empty.This is terrible, the soy sauce is just a color, and it is still a bit bland without salt, and he doesn't know how the bottles and jars are arranged in the kitchen.

The pot cannot be separated from people, so Jing Zhaoqiu had no choice but to call for someone, but he chased people away completely just now, and no one heard from outsiders for a while.Just when he was in a hurry, he saw a servant come in. The servant was a little strange, Jing Zhaoqiu didn't have a deep impression, but there were hundreds of servants in the mansion, and Jing Zhaoqiu couldn't remember who was who.

It doesn't matter, who can ask the master to remember all the people below.When he saw someone coming in, he didn't care who it was, so he asked, "The salt is gone, go and get a new jar of salt."

The servant agreed, paused for a while, and immediately went to look for salt, and dug out a new jar of salt from under the cabinet.The servant's speed was a bit slow, and he turned his back to Jing Zhaoqiu for a while, Jing Zhaoqiu was anxious in the pot, and urged: "Are you ready?"

"Okay, here you are." The servant handed the new salt jar to Jing Zhaoqiu.

Jing Zhaoqiu glanced at the salt jar, the caramel-colored salt jar contained thin, white refined salt, this kind of salt was expensive, but tasted better than the salt eaten by ordinary people, this kind of salt was used in the palace.

Jing Zhaoqiu was about to reach out to pick it up, when a sudden force hit the servant, and the servant fell to the ground, the pot cracked and salt was scattered all over the ground, Jing Zhaoqiu was startled, but fortunately he dodged quickly.

The servant fell to the ground, and the source of the momentum turned out to be another servant.Jing Zhaoqiu remembered this person, it was that Xiaojie Baliner.Lin Er got up quickly, looking very embarrassed, and quickly apologized to Jing Zhaoqiu and the servant who was hit.

"No, I'm sorry, the road is slippery, I fell down."

The servant who was hit got up with a sullen expression on his face, staring at Lin Er with fire in his eyes, at least Jing Zhaoqiu was here, so he didn't get angry in public.However, Lin Er seemed to be sincerely apologizing, but his timid appearance was even more annoying.

"Okay, okay, it's a pity that the salt is sprinkled again."

The servant immediately came back to his senses, no longer bothered with the reckless Lin Er, and hurriedly said, "I'll get it again."

But the reckless Lin Er was quicker than him in grabbing the credit at the moment, and immediately rushed to tell him to go, and went to look for Yan without waiting for Jing Zhaoqiu to turn around. Before the servant recovered, another new Yan The jars were delivered again.

He naively ordered the servant to clean the floor, and he didn't dare to say anything in front of his master's face, so he had to sweep the floor reluctantly, watching Lin Er show up in front of Jing Zhaoqiu. face.After tossing and tossing for a while, Jing Zhaoqiu's wontons were finally cooked.

He took a large soup basin for soup and filled a large bowl, enough for two big men.Put the big soup basin on the beech wooden tray, and took two pairs of chopsticks, two spoons and two small bowls, and went back to the room with the tray, and ignored the affairs of the two servants.

He was so hungry that he would have eaten in the kitchen if he hadn't adhered to the principle of sharing what is in trouble and what is good.

Jing Zhaoqiu carried the tray all the way back to the room through the long corridor. Unable to push the door with his hands, he kicked the door. Yi Zhiyu opened the door after hearing the sound, and was stunned for a moment when he saw the big soup bowl Jing Zhaoqiu brought.

This portion is too big, not to mention two big men, even one more can be eaten.

"Eating for two?" It's a bit much.

Jing Zhaoqiu is angry!How many!

"You can't eat me!"

In an instant, Yi Zhiyu said a word without thinking, which made Jing Zhaoqiu's face change suddenly, and almost overturned the basin.

"Your appetite is as good as when you were pregnant."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Yi Zhiyu knew something was wrong, and as expected, Jing Zhaoqiu's face turned blue and purple.

"You're just pregnant! You're pregnant every day!" Jing Zhaoqiu left the big soup basin to Yi Zhiyu, acting as the shopkeeper.

Well, well, it's blown.Yi Zhiyu closed the door, put down the big soup basin, and offered to serve Jing Zhaoqiu a small bowl.

Of course Jing Zhaoqiu wasn't really angry, besides he was really hungry.But when he was about to eat, Yi Zhiyu stopped him.

"I forgot what I told you."

Jing Zhaoqiu put down his chopsticks, oh twice, remembering Yi Zhiyu's instructions.

"Remember, test whether it is poisonous or not before eating." Of course, he really forgot.Yi Zhiyu will definitely test it. Jing Zhaoqiu had dinner with the emperor, and he had to try every dish, and he had to let a special person eat two bites first.

After Yi Zhiyu tested that it was indeed non-toxic, he ate one first before Jing Zhaoqiu started to eat it.While eating, he said, "I did the whole process by myself, and no one interfered." Oh, no, there was a servant at that time.

When Jing Zhaoqiu talked about this matter, Yi Zhiyu's expression changed for a moment, and then he immediately calmed down.

"Oh, and there's this one more thing. Little stutter is there too?"