Xiao Fu Lang is Born with a Good Fate

The letter to Liangzhou had just been sent away, and cold food was about to come, that is, two days before Qingming, the mansion had to ban fire for three days, and could only eat cold food.

It is true that there are customs in various places, and Xie Ning never thought that the cold food festival in the capital is so lively, in addition to sweeping the tomb to worship the ancestors, he also has to plant willows in the house and bring his family to go outing and planting trees.

Xie Ning started preparing cold food cakes, cold food porridge, cold noodles, and Qingming offerings early on.

The two nanny are also half-years old, and they have begun to recognize people. As long as they see their father, they will be obedient, but if they can't see people, don't look at them, the howling Zhou Mansion will not be at peace.

This is also the reason why Xie Ning wants to be raised by his own parents. In addition to taking it to breastfeeding the nurse, he personally took it, coaxed it, and held it.

At this moment he was going to the stove, and the four servants carried the shaker, and put the second young master and the third young lady directly outside the stove door.

Sister Wan was still asleep, Xiao Jingcheng woke up, yawned, and looked at the top of her head with a dazed expression, and then at the left and right, and finally locked the white-clothed father in the stove.

He just turned his head on his side, staring at his father like a idiot, his little mouth let out a silly laugh, "Hmm! Hum...kaka..."

With the soft and cute little milk sound, Xie Ning who listened to it immediately steamed an egg without adding salt, scooped a spoonful of fish soup simmering in a pot, and fed it to Xiao Pang Cheng.

Xiao Pang Cheng ate very happily, pouting his mouth, squeezing and squeezing, the flesh on his face bulged, and after swallowing, he still shook his head left and right.

Xie Ning held up another spoonful of it. He stopped his movements and opened his mouth: "Ah..."

"Yes, open your mouth, ah..." Xie Ning was overjoyed.

"Hmph..." Xiao Pang Cheng squinted his eyes, wrinkled his nose, smiled with his mouth open, and pink gums were bald.

"Okay, stop teasing you, hurry up and eat."

In the spring season in the north, it is still a bit cold outside, for fear that the custard will cool off.

A small bowl of fish soup and custard made Xiaopang Cheng eat it cleanly, Xie Ning picked him up, and he leaned on his father's shoulder to practice his voice, "Ah...Ah..."

The little milk doll was patted on the back, Xie Ning walked back and forth twice with his arms around him, then put him back in the middle of the cradle and lay down.

Xiao Pang Cheng tilted his head, his big eyes followed his father's figure.

"Ah!" To hug.

Xie Ning took the sweet almonds and let the servants grind them into fine powder for later use, and pointed out that the two cooks held a bag of rice, mixed a bowl of glutinous rice in it, and asked to grind it into a slurry.

Xiao Pang Cheng called out again, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Xie Ning knows that he is acting like a baby, but he is busy now, and tomorrow is the cold food festival, and the family has to prepare three-day rations for the family.

Seeing that his father hadn't come to hug him, Xiao Pang Cheng frowned and tried hard, his little mouth "hmm" to cheer himself up, and he turned his profile!

Xie Ning was shocked, and exclaimed: "Jing Cheng is really amazing, earlier than his brother turned over."

Xiao Jing Cheng couldn't help boasting, so she leaned her body on her side, her little fat feet turned up, hugged them with two short fat claws, and then fed them into her mouth.

She couldn't hide the smile on Xie Ning's face, so she started to make the batter, spreading a thin sheet of dough in the pot, without any oil, otherwise the dough will go bad if it won't last for three days.

I spread a pan of thin noodles. The cook cut shredded radish, the first batch of gherkin shreds, and finally fried a sauerkraut sauce to seal the altar, and then the noodles would be eaten.

The cold food bun will be kneaded by the chef and steamed. There are many servants in the house, so three hundred of them must be steamed.

Xie Ning finished the cold food pie, and the almond flour was also ground.

Boil water in the hot pot. When the water boils, half of the sweet almond flour and glutinous rice face the pot. Add three tablespoons of sugar and cook almond butter.

Qianghuo said that this apricot curd cold and relieve cough is a delicious food.

Let the lady cook one spoonful of spoonfuls into the prepared bowl, change the lid and put it in a cool place, ready to eat.

The rice milk is still, when the rice noodles are separated from the water, remove the water, put the rice noodles on a steamer, and put a layer of cloth on the steamer, steam for a quarter of an hour, and then let it cool.

When you want to eat, take a knife and cut some, mix some Xie Ning's homemade pickles, garlic water and sauce, cut some tender cucumber shreds, scoop a spoonful of spicy oil, the taste is smooth and refreshing cold noodles, Zhou Jinnian and Yu brother I like it very much.

Throughout the day, the stove never cut off the fire, and the sound of ‘chopping, chopping,’ chopping vegetables has been filling the Zhou Mansion.

Sister Wan is too lazy. Xie Ning still has to rub her belly when she finishes her work. Lifting her two plump and tender legs against her belly, she can hear Sister Wan's "pupu" fart. Angry voice.

She is not like her elder brother. His elder brother either turned over or kicked, and was very active. She slumped on the cot lazily, waiting for someone to feed her and hug her, crying if he didn't hold her.

But the baby is still young. As long as she is comfortable, she can grow healthy and grow flesh when she sleeps. If she is older, Xie Ning will naturally toss her daughter.

Sister Wan fart and woke herself up, "Hey..."

"Oh, daddy hug." Xie Ning coaxed her mouth, and she was still stroking her belly with her hands, feeling warm, soft and comfortable.

Sister Wan opened her eyes, her small mouth opened wide for a while, then narrowed for a while, "Ah...um...ah...um..."

This howling looks really like a goldfish eating.

"You don't bother to cry, you lazy girl." Xie Ning yelled at her, howling it wouldn't rain.

Waiting to support her softly squat body and hold it upright in her arms, sister Wan's shouting gradually weakened, and the milk doll was a little bit like a ghost.

"Yeah...er..." Humbling and lying on his father's shoulder, Sister Wan unconsciously pulled and pulled his left hand, and finally caught his father's collar, her small paw tightly clutched, her eyes wide open, and she couldn't sleep. NS.

Every time Xie Ning's body feels peaceful, she just wants to walk slowly around with her daughter in her arms.

Just listen to her humming and chirping little milk in her ears, wishing that time would never end at this moment.

Sister Wan hummed, and pouted honestly, looking around the back garden with her big eyes, and by coincidence, she saw the small figure of Brother Yu running over at a glance.

"Yeah!" Sister Wan pushed up her small butt, and kicked her two fat feet in cotton stockings, stepping on Daddy's girdle, her whole body struggling.

"What's wrong? Who's here?" Xie Ning hugged her and turned around, calling out to Brother Chao Yu: "Come on, Daddy steamed apricot cheese for you."

"Ahaha..." Brother Yu ran up, smiling happily.

"Sister!" Brother Yu raised her little hand to touch Sister Wan's little feet.

"Huh...huh..." Sister Wan's fat and soft feet were itchy, and the back of her fat instep was arched, with five little toes curled up.

Xie Ning put Sister Wan back on the shaker, and she chuckled softly on her stomach while playing with Brother Yu.

She is the daughter of Zhou's family in Beijing, and the only girl in the house. The two fathers love her and her brother loves her. Even the second brother doesn't dare to breathe when she wakes up in his sleep.

Brother Yu really likes his sister. He squeezed a dried rose bud in his hand, held a small fist, and handed it to his sister, "Hey... guess what?"

Sister Wan directly moved her head over, "Huh?"

Brother Yu turned her over,

Sister Wan lay down and patted her elder brother's hand with her soft claws, "Ah wow!"

Brother Yu opened his hand when he was slapped, held the bud with his little hand, and handed it to his sister's face, "It's a flower."

"Wow..." Sister Wan followed, kicking with excitement.

Xie Ning listened to her daughter's sharp laugh, took apricots and stood behind to look, and saw that the big one continued to hold the bud, the small one patted it with his hand, the big one pinched it to her, and then pinched it back into his palm.

The two children just played happily, the chubby Cheng beside him closed his eyes and fell asleep, kicking and kicking from time to time.

During the three days of the Cold Food Festival, apart from cutting a gherkin shredded in the stove and making a dipping sauce, the fire did not burn at a time. Fortunately, Xie Ning changed the way to eat it, and it didn't make the same food for three days. After all, it was Qingming after the cold food.

On Ching Ming Festival, Zhou Lao San brought Fu Lang Lin Jin to incense his old mother.

Zhou Jinnian led Fulang to worship at the temple. The stone rode a horse to make the way, and the family rode a carriage to the foot of the mountain.

Riding a horse may be really healthy. Zhou Jinnian hugged one, Xie Ning took brother Yu, and the family climbed the mountain to the temple. Zhou Jinnian didn't breathe.

Brother Yu was curious about everything. He looked at other people selling flower paper, Qingming vegetarian food, small saplings, wooden utensils for children, porcelain dolls, and so on.

Xie Ning held the eldest son not to let go, fearing that he would go shopping, telling stories in his mouth, "When Dad first got married, he also sold snacks at the foot of the temple. You made the steamed tomato melon for you last fall. Remember? Daddy sold that."

Sure enough, Brother Yu was curious, and asked, "Really?"

"Yes, there is a Qi'en Temple in Dad's hometown. The temple is much smaller than this suburb of Beijing, but the mountain is bigger than this."

"Is it like them?"

Xie Ning nodded, "Well, your father carries the burden, and grandpa carries a long bench and sells it like this."

Brother Yu asked his father again, "Father, how heavy is the burden? Is the burden heavy or the younger sister heavy?"

He has learned to count, but he hasn't had a clear concept yet.

Zhou Jinnian's answer was equally heavy, and recalled the time when he and Xie Ning had just married. It can be said that the two really suffered along the way.

On the way up the mountain, people kept staring at the two fat dolls in Zhou Jinnian's arms. They were chubby and dressed in white plain clothes. Look at that face, white and tender. How could this family be so good at raising them?

Zhou Jinnian is wearing a white linen robe today, that is, he is tall and lining the clothes, but in the Greater Kyoto, he looks really not rich in this suit.

The twins collapsed on their father's shoulders and looked around with wide eyes. They were raised to six months old. This was the first time they left the Zhou Mansion.

In the temple ceremony, the husband and the husband held one and performed the ceremony. After walking around the temple, they went down the mountain and prepared to go back to the mansion. The two milk treasures were too young and they wanted to go back to drink milk.

After going down the mountain, Stone went to buy a small sapling. He heard that the young master wanted it, and he probably forgot.

Xie Ning got into the carriage, took Xiao Pang Cheng and hugged it in his arms. When the carriage moved, he lifted his chin outwards, "Is the stone twenty-five? It's time to say kiss to him."

"Yeah..." Xiao Pang Cheng pursed his mouth, gnawing on his fat claws, sliding his little feet up and down, rubbing against his father's thighs, his little feet and feet looked quite flexible.

"Chichi..." Xie Ning snorted, "Who asked you?" He noticed his agile feet and wrapped his palms.

Xiaopang Cheng slipped away and continued to shake up and down, bullying his father's temper, and rubbing his feet constantly.

Zhou Jinnian also looked down at his son's fat feet, and smiled at the corners of his mouth, "Ning Lang is already the master of the house, doesn't he listen to you for his husband?"

Xie Ning pursed his lips and was a little embarrassed at her husband. She blamed Shannian for using him as a young boy. "What's the matter with being the master of the house? Then I can't ask him..."

"Ask Luhe." Zhou Jinnian gave him a trick, and their elders didn't talk about their children's love, and Zhou Jinnian only wanted to talk to Xiao Fulang.

Xie Ning nodded.

After the Qingming Festival, Shishi's marriage was put first. After all, Shishi was Zhou Jinnian's right-hand man and a domestic servant. He was trained by Zhou's housekeeper.

Unexpectedly, Liangzhou’s fishing grounds were implemented faster than the stone’s marriage.

Xie Ji firm, Xie Ning has to come by himself, after all, it is not a shop that can be solved by the old lady visiting.

Fortunately, Sister Wan is older, and she is busy practicing turning over every day, her energy is not enough.

Moreover, Liangzhou is just on the edge of the capital, and three days are enough for a round trip and a round trip.

On April 26, Xie Ning departed from Liangzhou Mansion. Qiulian was the most stable of the little girls. Xie Ning had been with her for a year. Then there were three people in the nursing home, and Deng Shiqiang from the Ministry of Criminal Justice made arrangements. Three military attache escorted.

Xie Ning first visited the whole fish banquet in Liangzhou Fucheng, emphasized the hygiene of the kitchen, and praised him before going to the fishery.

Xinrou Fish Farm is more expensive than the previous ones. Knowing that the whole fish feast is profitable, you may know that Xie’s family is rich.

Xie Ning decided that the venue was indeed suitable, so he didn't want to have trouble in the future, so he bought it directly.

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In the inner courtyard of the Zhou mansion, Sister Wan hadn't seen her dad during the day, and she didn't sleep even after eating milk. Zhou Jinnian had to coax her to practice turning over.

A couple of children were lying on the bed. Sister Wan was really Zhou Jinnian's little padded jacket, just groaning, but she didn't really cry.

At this moment, she was lying on her stomach, unwilling to turn over, raised her head and frowned her little eyebrows, "Hmm...cough...uh kha!"

Zhou Jinnian hid beside her, clapped her hands, "turn over."

Sister Wan tightly pressed her small mouth, as if outrageously, she looked around with her big eyes, looking for daddy, and squeezed her face when she didn't find her, "Huh...uhhhhh..."

The little fat Cheng on the side kicked and stomped with two small fleshy legs, stunned, turned over, and stared at his sister with his small mouth open. He didn't quite understand what was wrong with his sister.

Zhou Jinnian covered sister Wan's mouth with his hand.

Sister Wan’s crying voice changed to "Wow?"

Zhou Jinnian curled his mouth and smiled.

"Yeah!" Sister Wan was angry, and made a fist with both claws and stroked towards the bed, frowned her eyebrows and squeezed her eyes, pulling Baba...

Zhou Jinnian feels wronged! The son and daughter were really **** in front of him, and they opened their mouths in front of Ninglang.

"Come with a bucket of hot water." Zhou Jinnian got out of bed and ordered his servants.

Fat Cheng could already turn over, so he first took a square pillow to surround the bed tightly before picking up his daughter and wiping his butt.

When the water came, the two fat babies went down together. The bathtub must be spacious without a bath room, but it was still much larger than in the belly of Dad.

Xiao Pang Cheng kicked her legs and waved her hands, so she could live a good life. Only sister Wan lay on her back on the surface of the water, quietly, with her fleshy little claws leaning against her side, and occasionally grasping the water.

She is like a little fat fish with a white belly and a swollen belly.

Lazy girl, Zhou Jinnian muttered in her heart, it was exactly the same as Ning Lang said, his girl is too lazy.

Zhou Jinnian was good at pulling the surface of the water, and Sister Wan was pushed by the wave, slowly and comfortably.

Since this day, every night in Zhou Jinnian, the two babies have been playing with the water, **** and wearing trousers sitting in the tub.

With a father in the water, Sister Wan won't lie down on the water anymore. Baba swam over and lay on his father, his head resting on his father's shoulders, and his shoulder bones were used to grind his teeth.

Her little strength didn't hurt, but it itched, Zhou Jinnian also let her daughter. Holding her baby's fat and tender body, watching her son spit bubbles in the water.

It's all right now. There are four little fish in the house. He is busy during the day, and someone swims with his Ning Lang.