The fifth lady against the sky

Chapter 53
As soon as Tong'er said this, the anger in Tong'er's heart spurted out, pointed at them angrily, and said through gritted teeth: "Why are you and Master Biao and Fang Fang just eating these delicious food, worry-free I’m making bamboo sticks with Sister Wuhui, and I have to use a fan to fan those damn coals, why?”

Wuyou and Wugui "puchi" from behind with a smile.

Fang Fang yelled "Ow." His voice was cheerful and his movements were free and easy, which was definitely a gloating reaction.

Angrily, Tong'er took out the handkerchief and wiped it vigorously on her face, wishing to remove a layer of skin.

Feng Muxie saw Tong'er's face getting uglier and rubbed, and couldn't help but "haha." Laughing, she supported Xiaoman's waist with one hand, pointed at Tong'er with the other and said with a smile, "Sister Tong'er, you just looked so ugly. Like a little tabby cat, now I am sure it is a little tabby cat, the mouse will definitely run away when it sees you, come on, the mice in Xiaoyao Pavilion must have moved tonight."

Tong'er was completely furious, pointing at Feng Muxie with trembling fingers, her eyes filled with disbelief, "Miss, you, you, you hurt my heart too much." After finishing speaking, he covered his face with his sleeve angrily and ran back Wash your face in the room.

Feng Muxie stared blankly at Tong'er's miscellaneous expressions just now, touched his face, and sighed: "The child has grown up, and his feelings have become richer."

Wuyou held Xia Houlan's little hand and said with a smile, "Miss, you are all a child, and you still say that Tong'er is a child."

Feng Muxie shook her head slightly, spread her hands, and said helplessly: "Sister Tong'er is older than me, but in my heart I am older than her. This is maturity."

Wuyou then smiled and said: "Miss, you can really find reasons, and the reasons are very knowledgeable."

Suddenly there was a "puchi."

Feng Muxie had only one thought, it was definitely not Fang Fang's voice, Fang Fang could not make such a humane tone.He raised his head slowly, opened his mouth stiffly, and froze for three seconds, then said in disbelief: "Sister Wuhui, you actually laughed." After speaking, he looked up at the sun—it was normal, then clapped his hands and laughed: " Sister Wuhui, you still look good when you smile, your cold look makes people want to beat you up."

Seeing someone making such a big fuss, Wuhui let out a disdainful "Humph", then turned around coolly and left, waving his hand, not taking a cloud with him.

Others also followed back to the "scene of the crime." They continued to study the legendary barbecue.Without the explanation of the Great God Feng Muxie, other people also know what barbecue is-burned with charcoal and cooked on top.

"Lan'er, you've eaten so much, isn't it delicious?" Feng Muxie asked with a frown.

"Well, delicious, delicious, I've never eaten this kind of food." Xia Houlan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, with a happy expression on his face.

Feng Muxie wanted to slap him in the face, how could he think that such a little white would be a gourmet connoisseur, and he would not be able to taste one, two, three.It is still reasonable what Grandpa Mao said: do it yourself, and have enough food and clothing.

Ten days later, Feng Muxie's homemade barbecue was released. Although I don't think it has the modern taste, it is estimated that it will be very popular in ancient times.

Feng Muxie thinks that eating barbecue is only a matter of artistic conception, so she decides to choose a sunset evening and have a barbecue party.This time I specially asked Wuyou to write a post. When Feng Muxie saw the small italic characters written by Wuyou, she was so envious and jealous that she almost hated her. Looking at her doggy-style characters and they were all simplified characters, Feng Muxie was instantly full of emotions. Gaining strength, I decided to practice calligraphy well in the future. This is the second spokesperson for women, isn't the old saying that people are as good as their characters.

This party invited Xia Houhao, Xiahou Linlang, Xiahou Qianchen, Xiahou Qianmo, Xiahou Qianxiao from Feng Zeyang's family, and the place was in the suburbs, definitely a gathering of young people.

On the day of the party, Feng Muxie dressed up after waking up from a nap.After a while, Feng Mutian and the others came to Xiaoyao Pavilion to meet up one after another. Wuyou and Wuhui were responsible for loading all the necessary things into the carriage.

"Miss, everything is packed and we can go." Wuyou walked in and said.

"Well, let's go." Feng Muxie waved her small hand.

Suburbs.

It was almost dusk, and the sun slowly penetrated into the thin clouds, turning into a red tennis ball, and the haze wind carried a strong coolness, driving away the white mist.The setting sun is like blood, and the sunset glow is like fire, plating soft gold on the fields, woods, rivers, and green gauze curtains.

Feng Jiashiro rode a horse and slowly moved towards the destination.Feng Mutian carried Xia Houlan and rode together, and Feng Muyan took Feng Muxie with him.Appreciating the sunset in the suburbs and feeling the evening breeze, Feng Muxie was in a high mood, and sang the classic golden song (Little Donkey) emotionally.

"I have a little donkey that I never ride.

One day, on a whim, I rode to the market.

I have a small leather whip in my hand, and I am proud of it.

I don't know why, I fell into the mud.

I have a pair of little leather whips, which I never wash.

One day, on a whim, I took it to the river to wash.

You have a big brush in your hand, and I wash it hard.

Somehow, a bunch of fish jumped out. "

Feng Muxie waved her hands and sang happily, while Xia Houlan clapped her hands and sang along with the chorus.

"Xie'er, why haven't I heard this song before." Feng Muge poked his head out of the carriage and asked curiously.

"Uh, ah, oh, I created it myself." Feng Muxie felt a little guilty.Then, in order to hide his guilty conscience, he smiled embarrassingly and said, "Fourth sister, I still have a lot, and I will teach you in the future."

"Really?"

"Truer than pearls."

"What you say is what you say, and you are not allowed to play tricks when the time comes." Feng Muge raised his eyebrows and said.

When Feng Muxie heard this, her cheeks puffed up with anger. Isn't this doubting her own personality?Do you look so unbelievable?Seriously insult yourself.Just when he was about to speak, he touched Feng Muge's expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, like a pot of ice water pouring out the burning flame mountain on his head.

Empress Feng Muxie lay in Feng Muyan's arms, instead of being angry, she smiled and said, "Okay, Fourth Sister, you have made progress. Come on, since you always want to learn, then I will teach you. However, you are already seven years old. If you really want to learn these songs that don't match your age, isn't this obviously pretending to be young."

(End of this chapter)