"Miss Seven, is this thing magical?! As long as you pull the line in your hand, the wooden cow can bury its head and shake its tail while shaking its tail. Look at the cow legs, the body, and the ox tail are made like real?" Shanqi introduced happily. There were seventy or eighty kinds of gadgets in his bag, all of which were interesting.

Xiang Xinci squatted quietly on the ground, looking at the rope at her feet blankly with beautiful eyes, and she was stunned. She had just woken up and was not energetic yet. She was slowing down and picked up the rope on the ground.

Shanqi was very anxious: "Yes, Miss Seven will move after stretching it!"

Come and play with this boring thing?

Xiang Xinci cooperated to pull the red line in his hand, and the chubby wooden calf in front of him moved indeed, and he was silly and silly and swaying his tail forward with his silly and cute movements.

"Yes, it's moved! Look at its horns haha! How can it be so stupid! It's so funny!"

Xiang Xinci glanced at Shanqi with boring eyes.

Shanqi suddenly stopped laughing awkwardly, "Isn't it... unlovely? It doesn't matter, he still has it."

Shanqi immediately took out all the 'Heroes Conference', 'Tiger Down the Mountain', 'Elephant Stepping on Snake', and 'Dog Bites Dongbin' that they were born: "These, these, and these, each moves differently!" Really: "I also bought slingshots, flying flies, pikes, throwing pots, darts--"

After Xiang Zhuyuan finished writing the last stroke, he listened to the sound outside, stood by the window with a long figure, and looked at the person squatting in the yard with a serious look in the moonlight.

What she wore was not fresh. At least not one of the more than twenty clothes was worn on her body. The overly long hem fell to the ground because the owner was carelessly caring about it. A red flower was casually worn on her black hair, because the red point was too abrupt, and the gorgeousness almost occupied people's eyes.

Xiang Zhuyuan felt that he had been at the desk for too long, so he rubbed his eyebrows to relieve the sudden blood color.

At this moment, the sun had set and the afterglow had dissipated. The candlelight in the corridor illuminated the entire yard. Xiang Xinci rubbed the bamboo dragonfly in his hand boredly, watching it fly very high, and then hit the candlelight with a snap, which shook violently.

Shanqi was so scared that he hurried to fix the candlelight: "Miss Seven, don't be afraid, it's okay, it's okay--"

Xiang Xinci raised her head blankly.

Xiang Zhuyuan looked over again. She stood under the steps, raised her head, and a blue dress flowed on her like moonlight, outlining the girl's slender waist, thin back, and weightless body.

Xiang Zhuyuan picked up the tea beside him, took a sip, and watched her picky little bit, Shanqi. The toys that Shanshi placed in front of her were played with one by one, and each of them barely hit something.

The dart in his left hand flew over to wipe Shanshi's hair. The little girl immediately showed surprise and frightened eyes.

The person on duty in the yard immediately stepped forward and coaxed her not to be afraid, and there was no sound of people.

Xiang Zhuyuan rubbed his eyebrows laughed and cried. If Shanshi really cut off Shanshi's head, Shanshi would have to be unable to enter the grave because of his excessive crimes of frightening Miss Seven.

Xiang Zhuyuan took a sip of tea and remembered what Mr. Zheng said just now: She had been tossing for so long, and it turned out that she was waiting for the second wife here.

Manager Zheng walked over with a smile and finally made the lady happy. How could he be unhappy? Not to mention it, it was difficult for the little girl to smile, but when she was happy, she followed her inexplicably: "Criminal, it's getting late, so I took the initiative to keep Miss Qi down for dinner."

...

The supper in the study is extremely rich.

It can be said that the large kitchen of Riyiyuan, which has not been moved for a long time, is in and out tonight, and is very lively and rarely presents the old transpiration scene again.

The seven or eight chefs who had been idle for more than a month were afraid of being forgotten, and each showed their magical powers, and their skills were wise to show their strengths, which would make the foodies think of their goodness again.

Next to the extended dining table.

Xiang Zhuyuan stood beside Xiang Xinci in the middle for a while. Seeing that she had no intention of getting up to give in, she handed the bowls, chopsticks and spoons to her and sat naturally aside.

Xiang Xinci was a little hungry, she was really hungry. She was very physically exhausted when she was growing. She ate a lot when she was growing. In addition to regular meals, she had to add refreshments, pastries and egg milk.

But recently, in order to distance himself from him, I have been eating in Weiruiyuan. Not only is it unpalatable, but I haven't tasted it yet. Now I see my own taste again and I'm really hungry.

Xiang Xinci took the chopsticks handed over by Xiang Zhuyuan and started eating them slowly one by one.

She is very skilled in eating, and she will not feel wronged in every dish. She will pick up a bite to try any kind of dish. If it is too big, take a small bite, put it down, and continue the next moment. She will never be full of one dish that is more than the other.

She wanted to taste it one by one, and she would eat the whole dining table with a small bite, and take the car to eat it.

Xiang Zhuyuan watched her put the thing she had taken back for the countless times. She took back the chopsticks she had just planned to pick up, and with a bang, she put them down.

The servant who was serving the side was immediately shocked.

Xiang Xinci was happy to eat: "Are you full?" He took a bite of the three-fresh dumplings, squinted his eyes and put them down, and took half a bite of the beef bun. This one was delicious, and she also filled her favorite soup. She tasted half a piece of bamboo shoots. It was sour and crispy. As soon as she ate it, she knew it was Lao Chong's craftsmanship, authentic. This dish of Guru was also good, but the fat part was too fat, and it was good to only bite the thin part, well, um, it was delicious.

Xiang Zhuyuan didn't see it and didn't want to pay attention to her. He poked the slices of meat, buns, shrimp balls she had bitten, and finally threw them into his bowl: I deserve it! I look like I haven't eaten anything! I should be hungry!

…

Xiang Xinci was full and drank, leaning against the soft collapse, leaning softly, her blue dress hanging down from the couch, and she leaned back and forked.

Xiang Zhuyuan sat on the other end, not wanting to see her, so he fanned her with one hand, while flipping through the book in his hand: "Walk around when you are full, don't always sit there to see what you look like."

"Like a human." Xiang Xinci got up, split his legs and opened them, instantly occupying the entire soft collapse, and kicked the other person with his right foot.

Xiang Zhuyuan received the book, and was so angry—

Xiang Xinci raised his head and blinked innocently: "Brother, are you exercising."

Xiang Zhuyuan stood aside with laughter and tears, shook the book in his hand again, fanned her and read the book.

Butler Zheng naturally felt sorry for his prince and wanted to take over, but his experience told him that he would not be able to get it. But he only wanted to survive but had no loyal servants to do so. Butler Zheng, who had only the desire to survive but had no loyal servant, decided to let his prince suffer!

"Brother..." The voice was long and dragged, just like her leaning back at the moment, her left foot facing the back of her head, and her flexible waist could be folded into any shape by her. She practiced dancing either to please anyone, or to exercise her toughness and body, and to reduce the dangers caused by future childbirth. This is how her mother left her last words.

Xiang Zhuyuan felt alert suddenly and looked at her: "What?"

"...I want a carriage..." The voice dragged farther, slower and more for granted. She would have a day to think about the mansion even if it didn't last long. So, so as not to get too fast, he would realize something or not and end up with a sad ending.

Xiang Zhuyuan looked at her.

Xiang Xinci also looked at him.

Xiang Zhuyuan didn't know where she got the courage to confront him: "You are not going out?"

"Can't you ask if you don't go out?" Xiang Xinci instantly put away his legs, sat upright, and spoke back seriously: "Can't I put it in the yard?"

OK, okay, you can eat it. Xiang Zhuyuan doesn’t want to argue with her at night, which will affect her mood after eating: "I understand! I’ll send it to you in two days."

Xiang Xinci immediately added! "You have to regulate it like the eldest sister!"

Xiang Zhuyuan's book instantly knocked on her head: "Why don't you let the Queen regulate it!"

"The Queen Mother's is fine."

“Go back to sleep.”

Xiang Xinci fell on the couch again after hearing this, and rolled out with no desire to go: "I haven't danced late class yet, but I don't want to move, I don't want to move, those dead chefs pulled them out and chopped them-"
Chapter completed!