Fang Xing proudly walked out of the palace gate with a food box. Jin Zhong chased after him, shouting breathlessly while chasing.

"De...Hua, and...and wait!"

Fang Xing turned around and saw Jin Zhong stumble, he quickly stepped forward to support him and complained: "Mr. Jin just wants to say hello to me. He is still struggling at a lot of age. I remember the children in the family!"

Old Jinzhong was old and had a son. When he mentioned this, he said proudly: "I am not old yet! But Dehua, Yang Rong is a little bored today. Is he trying not to fight or leave it to fate?"

Once Hu Guang died, the position he left behind made people who were able to compete drool.

Yang Rong has been silent today, which makes those competitors feel a little confused.

Fang Xing looked around and then smiled and said, "No fighting means fighting! Retreat as advance, Lord Yang deeply understands the mystery of inaction."

Jin Zhong was helped by Fang Xing and walked out, muttering as he walked, "I have learned badly! When I was an official in the past, I didn't have these ghost names! They were all diligent and allowed His Majesty to choose, but now... Alas! I have learned badly!"

Fang Xing smiled and said, "If you want to say that you are so obsessed with greed, just say it. Can anyone dare to refute you? Then I'll go and suck him!"

Jin Zhong smiled and said, "I am old and dare not leave enemies for my children and grandchildren. Just make some good relationships!"

This old man does not look like he has a good relationship. If he doesn't like him, he can make people feel ashamed.

"Although Dehua was decisive this time, he still killed too much after all."

Fang Xing held Jin Zhong with one hand and the food box with the other. The two walked in the palace. When the officials saw it, they were silently thinking.

Jin Zhong is weak and sick, and no one is interested in making friends with these people.

But Fang Xing actually respected Jin Zhong like he treated his father, which made many people despise him.

This guy wants to please him in front of His Majesty!

"If you kill too much, it will hurt the peace and will harm your descendants!"

Jin Zhong advised without any taboo that as a master who is good at divination, he always felt that Fang Xing's methods were too tough.

Fang Xing smiled and said, "If there are gods, then I must be protected by the gods of the Ming Dynasty. I will conquer foreign races for the Ming Dynasty, and killing many people will be a merit. If there are no gods, then why should I be afraid?"

Jin Zhong stopped walking, then squinted his old eyes and looked at Fang Xing. After a long time, he laughed and said, "Okay! OK! I am indeed pedantic! Hahahaha!"

...

When they returned home, Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai were waiting for the waking up before they had eaten.

"Young Master."

Seeing Fang Xing carrying the food box, Xiaobai smiled and his eyebrows were bent.

"Thank you for your hard work, my husband."

Zhang Shuhui's face also had a blush left earlier, and she looked a little more charming.

Fang Xing frowned and said, "Don't wait for me to have a meal next time."

Xiaobai had already opened the food box. When he saw the dishes inside, he couldn't help but squint and said, "Young Master, there are many things I can't eat."

"Eat and eat! Remember to eat all day long, look at you, how come you are like a mother?"

Zhang Shuhui picked out two dishes from the food box and said, "That's all, the rest should follow the rules."

Xiaobai felt very wronged, Fang Xing was helpless. He was almost a mother and was still a childish person. What should I do in the future?

The family of three... Oh no, it's four, but the uncle is sleeping soundly, and he doesn't want to wake him up.

Fang Xing’s food this past six months was really unsatisfactory. Even though he had just eaten the palace banquet, he was still full of fire.

"Husband, don't you like the dishes in the palace?"

Zhang Shuhui tasted those dishes and thought they tasted good!

Fang Xing picked up a piece of cucumber that was not visible in this season for Xiaobai, and then sighed: "I have been following the army for half a year and I have long wanted to satisfy my cravings."

Xiaobai said sympathetically: "Young Master, bring more delicious food when you go out next time."

Fang Xing smiled and said, "How can I bring those things to affect the morale of the army? Besides, although the food in the army is monotonous, it may be full!"

Zhang Shuhui said softly: "My husband has suffered outside, and I am enjoying my happiness at home. When I think about it, I feel injustice!"

Fang Xing picked up a chopstick of braised eggplant for Zhang Shuhui and said impatiently: "It is natural for men to go out to do things. Those businessmen can't go home all year round! What's this? Have a meal!"

Zhang Shuhui smiled with a pursed lips, then scooped a spoonful of fried peanuts for Fang Xing, and raised her glass, "Husband, I will give you a cup."

Peanuts had been planted in Fangjiazhuang for a long time, but the outside world expressed that it was unacceptable. He thought that Xing and Bo were really reincarnated and dared to stuff anything into their mouths, and they were not afraid of being poisoned to death one day.

Xiaobai took advantage of Fang Xing's drinking and secretly stretched out his chopsticks and prepared to pick up a piece of braised pork.

"noob……"

After drinking, Zhang Shuhui decisively diverted her gaze, and then discovered Xiaobai's sneaky behavior.

Xiaobai regretted putting down the buckle and said aggrievedly: "Madam, I'm so tired of drinking too much chicken soup."

"Then eat more vegetables. Do you think other people's homes have these vegetables served?"

Xiaobai expects that the date of production will be around June, so he is currently the focus of attention.

After dinner, the whole family sat in the yard. Fang Xing brought the potatoes over and supervised the meal himself.

Tudou was a little dissatisfied with this father who had just met, but under the temptation of the bowl of meat and egg custard made by Fang Xing himself, he couldn't help but pick up the spoon and dig it hard.

"Is it smelling?"

Fang Xing touched Tudou's head and felt an indescribable feeling coming from the contact point, like the warmth of blood.

Tudou waved his head, left Fang Xing's caress, and then cast a grievance at Zhang Shuhui.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

...

After sleeping well all night, I woke up and took a walk in the yard.

The bell came out lazyly, stretched out his front legs, sank his body down, and then shook his head, completing a stretching action.

"Go!"

Fang Xing knew that the bell had been suffocated for a while, so he pointed to the outside and signaled that it would be liberated.

But Lingling just glanced at him, then walked to Xiaobai's door and slapped the door with her paws.

"Bing, go out and have fun!"

Fang Xing slept with Xiaobai last night, and the two of them were just chatting. Xiaobai has been a little sleepy since she became pregnant and is still unwilling to get up.

When the bell heard, he ran away immediately, and there was no trace in the blink of an eye.

"The dog's eyes look down on people!"

Fang Xing said resentfully, then washed up and called Xiaobai.

I had sauerkraut noodles for breakfast, with red oil covered with a layer, and my appetite was wide open.

Fang Xing added some vinegar and then scooped a spoonful of tofu to make it dry!

Fang Xing is particularly fond of eating, but his shape and speed are definitely comparable to those who escape.

Tudou was carried out by Madam Qin, a little sleepy. When she saw Zhang Shuhui, she reached out to hug her.

"What are you holding? What a child! Sitting and eating!"

Fang Xing frowned.

Zhang Shuhui picked up Tudou, and she was not ready to compromise on her son's issue: "Husband, Tudou is not two years old yet. When other people's children are so old, they are still breastfeeding!"

Fang Xingya glared at Zhang Shuhui itchy, but Zhang Shuhui just smiled at him gently, then raised Tudou's little hand and waved it: "Tell your father that you can wait a little longer and Tudou can have his own meal."

Tudou turned his head and hugged Zhang Shuhui's neck, leaving only a back for Fang Xing.

But when Fang Xing thought about it, he felt relieved. He was a bit overcorrected. A child who was under two years old would affect his future personality.

It’s three years old to see you!
Chapter completed!