The imperial concubine was spoiled by the prince again

Chapter 1105 Xiao Yuanming Extra Story (2)

"If you feel awkward, just take it as an order," he said.

Zheng Youde snorted coldly, didn't say any more, just picked up the chicken leg for his mother.

"Mother has worked hard cooking, you should eat more!"

Xiao Yuanming saw that he could not be left behind, so he quickly picked up a second chicken leg as well.

Zheng Youde was aroused with the desire to win, and he raised his hand to see a chicken wing with its root attached.

If this could be tolerated, Xiao Yuanming would have been emperor for almost 30 years in vain, and he was about to take the other chicken wing with his sharp eyesight.

Soon, only the disassembled limbs and side dishes remained of the exquisite chicken stewed mushrooms.

The neglected Xiao Xiyan: ...

As a grandson, he felt that there was some deviation in his status.

However, a sensible older child like him would not care about those two immature adults. He raised his chopsticks and picked up a piece of mushroom for himself, mixed it with the sauce and mixed it with rice, and it was delicious.

Yin Ruoyan found a relatively high-quality chicken breast from the pot of chicken, put it in his son's bowl, and added a few chopsticks of vegetables for him.

These dishes are far away, and my son can't reach them, and he is too embarrassed to stand up to pick them up.

For the rival father and son, the family changed a big table today.

Xiao Xiyan thanked him sensiblely, and then continued to grill the rice.

Halfway through the meal, he raised his head and said in a childlike tone: "Father, Grandpa Huang, stop making trouble. It's not easy for grandma and mother to cook this table. You can see that their foreheads are covered with sweat. If you fight and waste the food , I am too sorry for their hard work."

Xiao Yuanming: ...

Zheng Youde: ...

Damn, I was taught a lesson by a brat, but what he said makes sense.

Zheng Wan'er couldn't finish eating so much chicken by herself, so she gave one of the two thighs to her grandson, one to Xiao Yuanming, and one share of chicken wings to her son and one share to her daughter-in-law.

Xiao Yuanming saw that he was holding a leg and Nizi was holding a wing, and he became proud again, and even shot a showy look at Zheng Youde before he started eating.

The meal was relatively quiet, and Xiao Yuanming and Zheng Youde, the father and son of enemies, ate their fill in order not to waste food.

When he was about to finish eating, Xiao Xiyan wiped his mouth and asked suddenly: "Oh, right, you won't have to make a big table like this every day in the future, will you?"

"Aren't grandmother and mother more tired than the cook?"

Zheng Youde gave him a disapproving look: "How do you talk? How can you compare your mother and grandmother to cooks?"

Xiao Yuanming also thinks so, but he doesn't want to hold the same view as Zheng Youde.

Xiao Xiyan squinted at his father: "Could it be me who made my mother and grandmother busy for a long time because of losing my temper?"

Zheng Youde: ...

He was speechless.

"Why do you child always have trouble with your father?"

Xiao Xiyan got up to help his mother clean up the dishes, and upon hearing this, he replied lightly: "Maybe it's a family history."

Zheng Youde, who also likes to hate Lao Tzu: ...

He regretted it very much, why didn't he dare to see her again after the absurdity with Yin Ruoyan back then, why didn't he have more confidence in his ability as a man back then!
If this little brat fell into his hands earlier, he wouldn't be as arrogant as he is now!

Xiao Yuanming was secretly pleased, but luckily he didn't speak just now.

But what Xi Yan said is correct, this fault of my father is designated to be passed down from his own father.

He glanced dissatisfied at his son who had just been found, and ran to the kitchen on tiptoe.

Zheng Youde wanted to follow, but was pulled back by Yin Ruoyan.

"You have some eyesight, can't you let the two of them have a good chat?"

(End of this chapter)