Transfer Fubao four and a half years old

Chapter 513 It would be great if Xiyue could have a baby like Fu Bao.



Chapter 513 It would be great if Xiyue could have a baby like Fu Bao.

When Jiao Zhongjue left the door, he didn't pick up the horse that Zimo brought over. He helped Chuchu and grandma get on the carriage, and jumped on himself, not even riding the horse.

Granny Zhou and the others quickly got into another car and urged the carriage to follow them quickly.

"Grandma, you and Chu Chu don't have to go out for the next few days. Let Grandma Zhou cook me something delicious." She was a little lazy when she spoke, even a little bit coquettish.

This kind of brother Jue is what Chu Chu likes. His willful and a bit naughty little temper is completely different from the violent anger that burst out of him in the first few years of knowing him. He seems to have forgotten all the grudges and put aside the bad past with a smile. To the back of the head.

This is good. Keeping bad things in your heart is like carrying a useless stone. It will only make you bear the burden and suffer for the rest of your life.

"I'm afraid Brother Jue won't eat it. They have learned Yun Niang's cooking skills in one year in Qingzhou. Even grandma can make a lot of pastries. She can try her best to let you eat something fresh." Grandma Yan's The smile on his face turned into a chrysanthemum. At this age, being able to be relied on by the younger generation felt like the happiest thing.

"Then it's settled. I eat morning and evening. You have to wait for me. Chu Chu can't eat secretly first." Jiao Zhongjue looked at Chu Chu as he said this. He said this to her, and saw her rushing towards him. Sticking out her tongue, she felt even more happy, and felt a lot happier.

"If the food in the Yamen is not to your liking, why not ask the Twelve Princes to come and eat too."

Chu Chu's suggestion made Jiao Zhongjue's voice turn into a muffled voice: "He has an imperial chef in his other courtyard. If he wants to eat, I will pack it for him and take him there."

After sending them to the door, Grandma Zhou came up and helped them in. After Jiao Zhongjue didn't stop, he asked the coachman to turn around and went back. Those who were following behind also hurriedly turned around to follow.

"Fu Bao, don't say things that hurt Brother Jue's heart all day long. He! It's hard to have relatives around you. He wants to be closer to us!"

Back in the house, grandma pulled Chu Chu and said some incomprehensible words, which made Chu Chu depressed.

It seems that she didn't say anything. She was still thinking about how to discuss with Qiuli later. What delicious food should she cook for brother Jue tomorrow?

"By the way, grandma, my uncle-in-law said that the two cooks who were originally placed here are quite capable of cooking. Why not ask someone to come over and ask. I haven't inquired carefully during this time, so we won't mention them. I also cook and cook porridge every day, but I haven’t seen anything new.

Anyway, brother Jue is just like us, he likes to eat sweet things, and he also likes to eat glutinous things. He must be used to the food in Weizhou County.

Don't tell me these days, Master Xiao and Master Zhong have people make food for him and the Twelve Prince according to the taste of the capital, right?

If the cook cooks something nondescript, you will lose your appetite. "

"What are you kidding about?" Grandma Yan poked Chu Chu's forehead and said with a smile, "Aren't you going to say it again? The Twelve Prince and the Imperial Envoy are bringing the imperial chef themselves, how can they lose their mouth? Brother Jue I just want to get closer to us, otherwise it would be difficult to meet and say more than a few words if I went back to the capital and followed him to the palace."

"Grandma is overthinking it. Fu Bao has eaten with them. Their food is not much better than what the Yamen servants eat. Don't you see that Brother Jue has lost weight? The Twelve Prince and the Imperial Envoy are also like bamboo poles."

His forehead was poked again: "Bah, Bah, Bah, Chuchu, don't say this nonsense from now on. You will be punished for making irresponsible remarks about the royal family and slandering officials."

"Brother Kejue..." Chu Chu still pouted and wanted to quibble.

Grandma stopped me again: "Brother Jue, can he be the same?... Hey, he is just a poor child, we can only take care of him, isn't he just a few mouthfuls of delicious food?"

While Qiu Li was waiting for Chu Chu to wash up, grandma called the cook over and gave a detailed explanation.

After Chuchu finished washing, she dismissed Qiuli and rolled directly onto grandma's bed.

After explaining and washing up, Grandma Yan looked at Chu Chu, who was lying on the thin silk quilt with bare legs again, shook her head, and put her little head on the pillow again.

He touched her head again, but luckily she wasn't sweating, and then lay down next to her.

Thinking of the time when Chu Chu first entered Yan's house, she was as thin as a kitten, shrank when she saw anyone, and didn't have a few ounces of meat on her body. Fortunately, if the old man hadn't bought it back in time, she might not have died of starvation in a few days.

Later, it was not easy to raise her until she was plump, tender, soft and waxy, but she didn't have to hold her in my hands for a few days before she became someone else's.

Fortunately, Cai Chuchu's closest relative was able to carry it clearly and properly, otherwise she wouldn't have let her take it back if he had given her gold and silver.

Duke Shun Guo's education is good enough. In just a few years, he has developed a soft and sweet little girl into a well-mannered, gentle and lively young lady. It is destined to be impossible to be buried in the village. Ladylike.

How come time flies by so fast? How nice it is to sleep in her bed every day, so soft and waxy, just like now, even closer than her own grandson.

In her heart, she even thought: It would be great if Xiyue could give birth to such a weak and cute girl. In this case, she would have no regrets in this life.

Maybe it was because I hadn't smelled grandma's scent for a long time, but suddenly I felt tired of being together. Chuchu slept very deeply, and seemed to have had many good dreams and tasted many delicious things.

At dawn, she was woken up by Qiuli: "Miss, hurry up to the front hall. Prince Jue is waiting there. Porridge and pastries have also been brought over. They are all delicious. The old lady urges you Hurry up!"

"Why did I sleep so deeply?" Looking at the day outside, Chu Chu felt funny to herself. She didn't sleep too late last night, so why did she wake up later than grandma?

"The old lady and Granny Zhou went to the kitchen to squat in the kitchen at dawn, for fear that the prince and the young lady would not be able to eat the few good bites." Qiuli nagged while helping her get dressed, and August helped her tie her hair.

The plain skirt has a thin layer of pink gauze floating on the hem, and the simple hairstyle is only tied with a hairpin, making it look very elegant and refined.


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