Chapter 502

Yiyi tilted her head and looked at the man for a while. Her small eyebrows frowned. She first sounded "father", and then ran over.

Ho'er glanced at the man. He wouldn't say he recognized him long ago. He was a little faster than his sister. Think so, he also walked over.

King Jing was immersed in the confusion that the child still knew him and surrounded him with the two children and said, 'you're gone, where have you been, you're not good'.

Xiaohua came out, glanced over there and told the helpless lilac spring grass to let them cook. It's hard not to have dinner at night.

Dinner was soon ready. Lilac and Chuncao also discussed the question "will your highness have dinner here" in the kitchen. The final conclusion is that food may account for the majority, so they did everything they could to use all the ingredients at home, so they renovated four dishes and one soup.

They took the food to the main room and set it on the small square table painted red. After setting it, they hid in the kitchen.

Ho'er and Yi Yi also know that this means they are going to eat. They pull the Cape of King Jing's robe in their hand and shout "eat dinner". Led by his considerate daughter, King Jing finally stepped into the door.

In the middle of a small main room was a simple square table. She sat there and looked at them without sadness or joy. There seems to be him in his eyes, but there seems to be no him.

My heart is tightly clenched. I want to say something, but I don't know how to say it for a moment. Xiaohua's next action interrupted the embarrassment and embarrassment in his heart.

"Sit down and eat."

King Jing hurried to sit down at the table. Xiaohua turned her eyes powerlessly and looked at the two children.

"Don't eat?"

"Eat, eat together." Yiyi nodded her head and said in her mouth.

Ho'er took his sister and sat down at two low pocket tables beside the square table. King Jing looked at all this in surprise. A small table, a small machine and two small people sat there obediently.

Xiaohua picked up two bowls of rice, put them in front of her son and daughter and said, "eat slowly and don't spill the rice."

"No, No."

"Sister just sprinkled."

The two little guys picked up their own spoons to eat. Yiyi dug two and went to see King Jing.

"Father, eat."

Ho'er didn't speak. He frowned at the man who didn't eat.

King Jing looked at the little flower on one side. She froze and didn't speak. When serving dinner, she put an extra bowl in front of him.

Looking at the crude porcelain bowl in front of me, the rice in it is ordinary white rice, not good Bi japonica rice. The dishes on the table are very simple, a towel gourd scrambled egg, a fried vegetable, a river shrimp scrambled leek, a braised eggplant, and the soup is sliced meat tofu soup.

The two children ate happily, and she ate with her head down, but king Jing was a little sad. I think she and her children have suffered. Even if it was simple for him to eat in the house before, the vegetables were made very fine. Even here, fried vegetables are fried, rather than hanging the taste with all kinds of soup.

King Jing picked up his bowl, took up his chopsticks and ate. Obviously, the taste is not good, but he feels it suits his spleen and stomach.

After dinner, Xiaohua picked up the table, took the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen, came back and wiped the table with a rag, and the small tables of the two children were also cleaned. He went to wash his hands again and helped the two children take off their blouses.

"If you take off your blouse, you can't play outside, okay?"

Yiyi bargained, "don't take it off first."

Xiaohua touched her daughter's face and pointed out, "it's dark outside."

Yiyi looks frightened. Her little paw covers her mouth. "It's dark. A wolf catches a little doll to eat."

He made Xiaohua laugh and cry, "who told you?"

Ho'er said to one side, "they all said big fat and hairy eggs."

"Are you still going out?"

"No, catch the baby."