Diandian, the cute group pet has a dragon Kaka to kill

No matter how noisy and noisy they were in the space, the He family was extremely lively today.

Everyone in the hall was talking and laughing and in a very good mood. One person found his sister, another found his friend's daughter, and the youngest son who they were most worried about was in good health. It couldn't be a better day.

Xia Yining broke free from his seventh brother's arms and ran to the kitchen, wanting to see why his parents hadn't come back for so long.

Peeking in at the kitchen door, Xia Yining saw his father making a fire and wiping his tears, while his mother was standing in front of the pot in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

Xiaoxiao shouted, "Dad~~~Mom~~~Ning'er is hungry."

Hearing the voice, Mrs. He was suddenly surprised. Looking at the cautious look of the little girl at the door, she was so worried...

Smiling, he waved at her and said, "Mom has steamed minced meat and egg custard for Ning'er, come and have some."

The little kid was instantly overjoyed and shouted loudly, "Mommy is the best~!" He wished the whole Xiaotian Village could hear that voice clearly.

Old Man He glanced at the mother and daughter, curled his lips, and finally couldn't help asking after hesitating for several times, "Is Daddy not okay? He was just lighting the fire."

The usual competition for favor made the kitchen a lot more cheerful and not as depressing as before.

Xia Yining came forward and hugged his neck, rocking him back and forth, acting like a spoiled child, and said softly, "Dad is also very good. Dad is the best at making fire in the world, and that's why Ning'er can eat delicious egg custard."

Old man He's mouth corners kept curling up, he looked very proud, and he even showed off to his wife.

Mrs. He: “…”

I rolled my eyes speechlessly, thinking that the person next to me was so childish.

Mr. Xia Qi and Madam Xi, who came along just in time to see this scene, thought that this family was really interesting and that Ning'er found it very easy to get along with them.

As she spoke she laughed, "The kitchen smells so good, it looks like there must be something delicious here, Sister He, please don't hide it." Mrs. Xi came in while she was speaking, without showing any disdain at all.

Mrs. He wiped her hands nervously and said with a smile, "I think the food in the house has gotten cold. Madam Xi, go and take a rest. I will have someone send the freshly cooked food over."

Everyone looked in the direction of her hand and saw a crescent-shaped white flour food, fried in the pan until golden brown and emitting a tempting aroma, telling everyone that it was delicious.

After running on the road for several days, Madam Xi was really hungry. She found a small stool and sat next to Xia Yining. She looked at Mrs. He eagerly and said, "Let's eat here. I'm so hungry!"

Master Xia Qi was also sitting on the other side of his sister, staring at the pot with his big eyes pitifully, the meaning was self-evident.

If an outsider saw these two people, who were rarely seen in the capital, sitting in a leaky kitchen, he would definitely think there was something wrong with his eyes.

Some of the servants following the master who opened their mouths to speak were glared at by the maids beside them. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the master was deliberately trying to get closer to the He family.

The emperor is far away and the sky is high, so what rules are there to follow? It's too rigid.

After the two of them ate the fried dumplings, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they stopped talking and just kept stuffing them into their mouths.

Mother He also served a portion to the maids, nannies and servants around them. These people didn't expect that there would be a portion for them, so they quickly bowed to refuse, and then they heard a voice coming from inside.

"Eat, eat. I have to help Sister He clean up the kitchen later." This is what Mrs. Xi saw from the window.

The servants thanked Mrs. He again and again, with smiles on their faces becoming more sincere. Even the housekeeper Xi and others were given food. For a moment, the only sounds besides the sounds of eating were exclamations.

This made the two elders of the He family relax a lot, and they felt that the noble person from the capital was not difficult to get along with.

After the meal, Madam Xi held Po He's hand and kissed her warmly, as if they were sisters who had been separated for many years, and what they said made people laugh and cry.

"Sister He, will there be any egg custard for breakfast tomorrow? Any fried dumplings? And that cold noodles and braised pork, I want to try them all."

"If my stomach wasn't full, maybe I could have eaten today. What a pity." He touched his stomach while speaking, and his expression didn't seem fake.

Xi Zhiyi followed beside her, blushing and holding her forehead. She didn't expect that her mother, who seemed noble and elegant in the play, was actually a hidden foodie.

"Sister He, you have to be fair. I also want to eat what Ranzhi and Ning'er eat..." Her voice became softer and softer, and she blushed a little.

The servants who followed him quickly turned around. Not everyone could bear to see their master making fun of themselves. The more servants there were, the faster they would die.

Mrs. He felt that she really loved to eat, so she readily agreed, "Okay, okay, I will arrange different meals for three meals a day, and I guarantee you will have enough to eat."

After getting the approval, Madam Xi was happy. She said a few more words before reluctantly leaving with her people. The nanny beside her was holding a plate of dumplings in her hand, saying that they could eat a few more if they were hungry in the evening.

Mr. Xia Qi and the servant who stayed in the He family were happy. The two men ate to their heart's content. If they were too full, they would take two digestion pills. They were stunned by what they saw.

It wasn't until the tenth dish that Mrs. He couldn't stand it anymore and stopped them, "Don't overeat. If you want to eat more, make fresh ones."

Her face was full of worry, and she had long forgotten the ethereal look of Master Xia Qi when she first saw him.

At this moment, I feel that no matter how great the title of miracle doctor is, he is just a child.

The education she received in the mansion since she was young was to listen to her elders. Although she still wanted to eat, she held back and said pitifully, "Madam He said that there will be more food tomorrow."

Seeing them stop, Mrs. He breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that they would get sick from overeating. She nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, there will be more tomorrow. If Mr. Xia Qi likes to eat, we will prepare three meals a day."

This call made Xia Xiaoqi pause. Tears welled up in her eyes and fell silently.

Mother He: “!!!”

Old Man He: “!!!”

The two of them thought at the same time, "How can this person cry so beautifully?"

It's really different from the two sons at home. They cried loudly and heart-wrenchingly, like a beautiful woman shedding tears. Looking at you with tears in her eyes is so charming.

Xia Yining: “…”

She seemed to have discovered the secret: her seventh brother was a green tea bitch.

Wow~~~Look at the way this girl cries. It’s really pleasing to the eyes and looks really beautiful.

Shan Cang instinctively took a step back, thinking that it was a bit embarrassing for his master to use this trick. He was just an ordinary servant, and no one would recognize him if he covered his face.

Master Xia Qi said pitifully, "Mrs. He treats Xiao Qi as an outsider. No one in the family has ever called me Master Xia Qi. If my parents knew about this, they would definitely break Xiao Qi's legs."

"嘤嘤嘤~~~~"

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