Lord, he is also being attacked today

Chapter 551 Being Touched by Father and Son

Ji Wushuang thought about it, so she didn't object to Tang Yuan being the emperor.

"Okay, that's it, let the glutinous rice balls protect everyone in our family from now on!"

"Ok!"

Ji Wushuang held the glutinous rice balls high and lifted them up and twirled around. Seeing the glutinous rice balls so happy that they couldn't close their mouths from ear to ear, she felt extremely happy.

The old lady came in from the outside and saw the picture of the mother and son going crazy in the room. She couldn't help laughing and said, "Shuangshuang, you are really a good pair. He likes to hold the glutinous rice balls high when he is happy. The glutinous rice balls are still small At one o'clock, he often throws the glutinous rice balls up and catches them again. Every time I see him playing like this, my heart jumps in my throat. It's too scary. What if I fall on my precious grandson? "

With the old lady around, Ji Wushuang was embarrassed to play with Tang Yuan so childishly again.

She put down the glutinous rice balls, and asked with a gentle smile, "Qin Yufeng doesn't seem like such a crazy person. He would do that. It must be that our glutinous rice balls like his father playing this game with him very much, right?"

The old lady walked up to the two of them, and said with a smile, "No, I don't know who the little guy Tangyuan is with you two. He is so courageous at a young age, his father threw him three feet high, and he I didn’t cry or talk, and I kept giggling and giggling while looking down and looking around with my big black eyes open, as if it was such a joy to be able to fly. I often thought at that time, if people really If there is a previous life, the glutinous rice balls must have been a little bird in the previous life, hahaha..."

Tang Yuan didn't remember these things from her childhood. She listened with her ears pricked up and felt fresh, while she pursed her mouth and pressed her face on Ji Wushuang's legs in embarrassment.

Ji Wushuang squeezed Tangyuan's small face, and said to herself, our Tangyuan was not a bird in his previous life, he was an angel.

"The county master—"

The maid's voice came from outside, and Ji Wushuang knew that it was the food delivery person, so she went to the dining room with the old lady and took the glutinous rice balls.

Soon, a group of maids lined up neatly entered the dining room.

As soon as the first person walked to the table, Ji Wushuang smelled a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine, and frowned slightly, "What is this?"

The servant girl pursed her lips and smiled, deliberately not speaking. She carefully placed the food box in her hand on the table, and then took out a small round white porcelain jar from it.

As soon as Ji Wushuang saw the small white porcelain jar, he guessed, "Did King Qin order you to make it?"

The servant girl shook her head and said, "Princess, this is not what King Qin ordered the cooks to do, this is what King Qin did by himself."

Ji Wushuang looked at her in surprise, "When did he do it?"

The servant girl said, "It was when the princess and you were in the room before, the king of Qin went to the kitchen alone and made this pig's trotter ganoderma soup for you, the princess."

The servant girl glanced at Ji Wushuang's face, then bent down and looked at the glutinous rice balls tenderly, "Xiao Shizi, the prince said that this soup is for nourishing blood, but there are medicinal herbs with a strong taste in it. If no one is looking at it, is she right?" I will drink it obediently. So before the lord leaves, let the servants ask you, little prince, do you want to drink soup with the princess?"

"need."

As soon as he heard that the glutinous rice balls were for nourishing blood, and his father wanted his mother to drink them, he immediately handed over his bowl to the servant girl, "Sister, help me scoop up a bowl, fill it up, and I will drink it with my mother!"

"..."

Ji Wushuang looked at the pig's trotter medicinal soup made by Qin Yufeng himself, and at the glutinous rice balls beside her who did not hesitate to drink the medicinal soup with her. Her heart twitched slightly, her eyes were moist, and she was completely moved by the father and son.

How could there be such a good father and son in the world...

She was lucky enough to meet them all.

(End of this chapter)