My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 826: Festival of 2.262 (below)

Chapter 826 Section 2.262 (below)

Several recent slaves were startled.

The old man just said, there are no masters and slaves today, all of them are family here, and they will make a reunion dinner together.

Dongmei didn't know how many years she hadn't eaten a full meal.

She was an orphan, and she experienced the cold and warm human condition from a young age, and lived all the way up and down, until she was sent by Yaxing, and was fortunately picked by Sister Chunying.

Since entering Qiao's office, she no longer has to worry about starving and freezing.

A few days ago, she got two sets of winter clothes, a brand-new brand, and her tears fell down. She secretly told herself that she must work hard. It is rare to encounter such a good host family. That would be stupid.

On New Year's Eve today, the old lady let all the people who did not return home to have a group dinner together, but this once again refreshed her perception of the host family.

"Stop playing!" Wei Ziqin patted the little girl's hand and grinned, "Look at your sister! What's in your bag?"

Qiao Lin muttered a small mouth, "Mother, you know your elder sister! Look at this dumpling wrapped by your elder sister, it looks crooked and crumbled! It's more beautiful than what I made! "

Qiao Mu is a little embarrassed, but let alone, she is very talented in cooking ...

"You girl!" Wei Ziqin raised her hand to take a picture of her younger daughter, and Qiao Lin ran away as soon as he shook his body. By the way, he sprinkled flour on the face of his younger brother Jonson.

Jonson had no delusion, and looked at his sister aggressively.

The little monk, who was like a white dough, laughed, and his hands "snapped" together. He just opened his mouth and said, "I Buddha," so I bounced the flour on his face, and the little nose was stained with a little Child white.

Jorin looked back and laughed.

"Prince's Hall has come down, Prince's Hall has come down." Chang ran into the door excitedly and called out.

The family was busy patting the flour on their hands, and just when they were about to turn around to meet, Merlin stepped in and laughed loudly, "Dad, mother, Jojo, I'm here."

Wei Ziqin couldn't find his eyes with a smile.

The moon that followed followed with a humming pout, and the fart ran up to Sahuan. "Auntie, I'm here too, and I came here to eat rice specially."

"Well, you child, what do you mean, if you like, you can come to eat every day." Wei Ziqin couldn't help laughing.

As soon as Mo Lian heard it, it was okay, and she hurried to her mother-in-law to enter, "Mother, let him hand in the oil and salt."

"Go and go, Aunt is not as stingy as you." Broken Moon said with a smile.

Qiaomu tickled his lips and took a dumpling he had wrapped in fat, walked to Molian, shoved it into his hand, "I wrapped it."

"Qiao Qiao, the dumplings you make look really good! I can eat thirty of them at a stretch!"

You ca n’t eat it! Duan Yue rolled her eyes silently, and then said, "I can also eat thirty."

Qiao Zhongbang laughed, "Okay! Then let's hurry up and pack more dumplings."

"Aren't you going back to the palace today?" Qiaomu yanked Molian's sleeve and asked him softly.

Mo Lian turned her head and looked at her with a smile, "Stay with you. You can go back in time."

At that time, the king should carefully hold the opening ceremony. At that time, all civil and military officials must come to the ceremony, pay tribute, and commend the king in a form.

(End of this chapter)

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