Princess too Young, Prince too Old

But she didn't dare to ask, because both her parents-in-law and her husband seemed to hate her so much, and her husband and his wife all looked at her in a frown. No one seemed to welcome her new daughter-in-law.

She didn't know the reason, and never asked the question with a sullen face, so she could only bear it.

Since then, she has never entered the kitchen again.

Since then, one of her hearts has been dusted.

The Lord of Jing'an stopped talking, just chopped vegetables with a sullen head. Du Heng choked his stomach and wanted to say, but he couldn't open his mouth, and now he was silent. The two were standing side by side so quietly in the kitchen. The sound of chopped vegetables in the jingle sounded like a movement.

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"Don't just care about eating, eat more meat," the Jing'an County Lord looked at Du Heng, who was gorging on the opposite side, a little wanting to laugh, but felt very warm, while reaching for Du Heng with a rib of chopsticks and discharging it into the plate in front of Du Heng, "Eat more, you must be tired after running this far."

Du Heng nodded, his mouth full of rice grains was speechless, and he finally swallowed the rice. He was so busy saying to Jingan County: "This spicy cabbage stew is so delicious. I'm not afraid of the county joke. I ’m long. I have n’t eaten such a delicious stew. I ’ve said that the chef has n’t been cooking in the kitchen for many years. I think the chef ’s craftsmanship is better than that of the master screwdriver. ”

The Lord of Jing'an smirked abruptly: "If you hear this, you must be angry. You have n’t seen the princess and what you have n’t eaten? Where do I make the best?"

"In the presence of Princess Royal and Princess, I will say the same," Du Heng said with an undisguised smile, sulking his head and rubbing the ribs again, while adding another bowl of rice, pouring a spoon into the rice bowl Tang, he's so out of phase. When he finds it out, he is naturally embarrassed. "I'm so rude, don't make a joke."

The host of Jing'an County took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "You are so sure of my cooking skills, how can I laugh at you?"

"Hey," Du Heng smiled embarrassedly, and said, "Don't say pork, just this soup can make me eat three bowls of rice."

The owner of Jing'an County nodded: "Then you eat more."

Du Heng obediently continued to gorge, and after a while, a large pot of spicy cabbage stew plus a small half-pot of rice and white rice fell on his belly, and he was a bit unwilling to use it, and used a spoon to shave the soup at the bottom .

The Lord of Jing'an County didn't even look at him: "If you're not full, I'll do something for you?"

"No need! I'm full," Du Heng busyly put down his spoon and wiped his mouth with the papa. "It's so delicious, and then I start to forget about it when I'm full."

Jing'an County Master poured a cup of tea and lowered it to Du Heng. Du Heng held a tea cup and smelled the faint scent of rose. Jing'an County Master's tea-making skills were not good, but this cup of Pu'er rose, Du Heng felt it could not be more delicious. .

Jing'an County's eyes fell on the man's hand holding the tea cup. The hands were powerful, the fingers were thick and the bone joints were large. At first glance, it was the hands of two perennial martial arts men, and the white slender Lu Zhihan who was a young boy Hands are quite different.

Du Heng also looked at the hand of the Lord of Jing'an, which was just busy in the kitchen just now and made such a hot meal for himself. Du Heng was warm and wanted to reach out and hold her hand, but she was still old To be honest, he just held the teacup tighter.

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