Travel through ancient times to suppress villages

Chapter 257 Ling Xiaodao's "Daddy"

Frowning, Shangguan Yunyan said in a deep voice: "Ying'er, I personally feed you porridge. If you dare to spit it out, I will spank your ass." He was afraid that she would vomit.

Ling Xiaodao grinned, and nodded in a nympho; Shangguan Yunyan also pursed his lips when he saw that she was smiling stupidly, this silly girl is really...!
Shangguan Yunyan held the spoon in his right hand, stirred it twice in the steaming meat porridge, scooped out half a spoonful of the paste, brought it to his lips to cool it down, sipped it again, felt that the temperature was right, and then stretched it to Ling Xiaodao's lips , whispered: "Come on! Try it!"

Ling Xiaodao looked at him softly, smiled brightly, opened his mouth reluctantly, sucked the half spoonful of gruel into his mouth, rolled his throat, and reluctantly swallowed it.

Shangguan Yunyan stared at her eyes intently, afraid that she would frown and spit it out; however, after a while, Ling Xiaodao still had a nympho expression, seeing him smiling without any discomfort.

Shangguan Yunyan was a little surprised, but more delighted; he scooped, blew, sipped, and fed again.

Ling Xiaodao smirked and kept looking at his face in a daze, opening her mouth and swallowing; if it wasn't for the gentleness in her eyes, Shangguan Yunyan would have thought that her face had pustules and prickly heat, which is why she saw this. General ecstasy.

Zhu Siyu stood outside the door, seeing this, she was so excited that she burst into tears; the brat was finally willing to eat, and the brat finally stopped vomiting.

Aunt Zhu sighed with red eyes, and felt very relieved, but she murmured: "I said a few years ago that if this girl's parents were here and fed this girl porridge herself, she would be obedient and just eat it." After eating, I won’t say that I’m not hungry, now it seems that her mother is not here, but her father is back.”

ah?Yan Fei was taken aback, a little confused; Aunt Zhu glanced at him, pouted, and signaled Yan Fei to look at the two people in the room, "Here! The one who feeds the porridge is the father, and the one who eats the porridge is the daughter!"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Fei and Zhu Siyu's eye circles darkened at the same time; Zhu Ruhua tugged at Aunt Zhu's sleeve, and said awkwardly: "Mother, what are you talking about? Your Majesty and Ying'er are husband and wife."

Aunt Zhu complained: "Husband and wife? I think it's just that Dad is coaxing his daughter to eat!"

Zhu Siyu couldn't listen anymore, glanced at Cuiping behind her who was trembling with laughter, and said in a low voice: "Mother, just shut up!"

Zhu Ruhua forced a smile and said: "Yes! Yes! Mother, it's the Chinese New Year and it's getting late. The king hasn't had any rice since he returned to the mountain. Go and make dumplings for him."

Aunt Zhu gave Zhu Ruhua a blank look, and shouted: "Your mother is getting old, it's your turn to wake up your mother." Even so, Aunt Zhu turned around happily and left to cook dumplings for Shangguan Yunyan.

Zhu Siyu raised her eyebrows, and said with a sneer, "Sister, if you ordered your mother to make dumplings, shouldn't you go to boil hot water?"

Although Zhu Ruhua is the elder sister, but Zhu Siyu has always been domineering, she was a little afraid of her, so with a dry laugh, Zhu Ruhua hurriedly chased Aunt Zhu away.

(End of this chapter)