Tang Dynasty: The pot is tied to the duck nest, the little rhinoceros is here!

"I'm a coward?" Chengyang laughed in exasperation. "Who was it before, afraid to sleep alone at night, needing their mother or older sister to stay with them to fall asleep?"

She was referring to the period when Xiao Sizi was just learning to sleep on her own, and she was afraid to sleep when no one was around.

"I don't have any! I don't have any!"

Little Sizi immediately denied it. She was too young at the time, and her memory was already very vague.

"I'm really brave! I even dare to catch little bugs to play with! My second sister wouldn't dare!" That's true.

The children born to Empress Zhangsun, from Li Lizhi to Chengyang, all seemed to have inherited their mother's fear of certain small insects.

Even now, people avoid them when they see them, except for Little Sizi, who has never been afraid of these little insects since she was a child.

She used to play in the Imperial Garden, and she would chase after Chengyang and Li Lizhi with small insects in her hand, scaring her sisters half to death.

Chengyang was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to refute her. He could only snort, turn his head away, and pretend to ignore her.

The air in the palace was quiet for a moment. Little Sizi noticed that Chengyang seemed genuinely angry.

She quickly snuggled closer, burying her little head in Chengyang's arms, and said in a soft, ingratiating voice, "Second sister, you're not a coward... older sister is the coward!"

"Do you remember last time I showed my older sister a little bug? She was so scared she almost cried and ran around the garden!"

As she spoke, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.

Chengyang, reminded by her words, also recalled how Li Lizhi had been terrified and turned pale at the time.

She ran around the artificial hill, lifting her skirt, causing a scene of chaos.

A smile involuntarily appeared on her tense little face. The two sisters touched heads together.

They quietly chirped about their usually fierce and beautiful older sister.

"What are you two laughing about?" A familiar voice rang out at that moment.

The two little ones quickly looked up and saw Li Lizhi walk in.

The two little princesses were so frightened that they covered their mouths.

"Are you two talking badly about me?" Li Lizhi looked at the two little dumplings with some doubt.

"No! No! Right, Little Sizi? We're saying that our older sister is the most beautiful woman in the world!"

"Yes, yes, Second Sister is right, Big Sister is the prettiest!"

"Haha, really? Looks like my sister didn't spoil you two for nothing!"

Li Lizhi stepped forward, pinched the two little dumplings' cheeks, and said happily.

"Big sister, second sister, let's go to Brother Guo's place, my tummy is growling!"

"Mmm, mmm!" Li Lizhi and Cheng Yang nodded quickly, their mouths watering at the thought of the delicious food Jiang Fan had.

Whoosh whoosh!

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In the modern world, in Jiang Fan's bedroom! A barely perceptible ripple seemed to spread through the air, and the next moment, Si Zi appeared in the bedroom in a car with Li Lizhi and Cheng Yang.

"Brother! We're here to play with you again!" Little Sizi shouted loudly as soon as she got off the car and saw that no one was in the bedroom.

"Oh, it's Sizi!" Jiang Fan's smiling response came immediately from the kitchen.

Accompanied by slightly hurried footsteps, Jiang Fan, wearing an apron, peeked out from the kitchen doorway.

Li Lizhi, Xiao Sizi, and Chengyang also quickly walked towards the living room upon hearing the sound.

However, when they saw his face clearly, all three of them were stunned.

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Little Sizi had already spread his arms and taken his short steps, ready to pounce like a happy little bird.

But halfway through, she abruptly stopped the car, her little face filled with confusion.

"Hey, hey, Sizi, stop! Don't come any closer!" Jiang Fan quickly called out to stop her, while raising a hand covered in white powder to signal her to keep her distance.

The little ox, who had been stopped, blinked its big eyes and looked at Jiang Fan with confusion.

At this moment, Jiang Fan's appearance was rather...unusual. He was wearing a dark blue apron around his waist.

But the apron was clearly "weathered" – it was covered in patches of white flour, and some parts were still damp.

Not only his apron, but his hands, arms, and even his elbows were covered in a layer of white paste.

Even her cheeks and bangs had bits of flour stuck to them, making her look rather "dusty and worn out".

"Brother's clothes and hands are covered in flour," Jiang Fan said with a smile when he saw Xiao Sizi's bewildered expression, even showing her his flour-covered hands.

"It's all dirty. It won't do if it gets your pretty clothes dirty."

Xiao Sizi's gaze followed Jiang Fan's hand, looking him up and down, and finally noticed his unusual "style".

Little Sizi was taken aback for a moment, then burst into laughter, her eyes curving into crescent moons.

Standing to the side, Li Lizhi couldn't help but raise her hand to gently cover the corners of her upturned lips.

Her eyes were filled with laughter. She asked softly, "Brother Fan, what are you doing?"

"How did it get like this... everywhere?" She carefully considered her words, too embarrassed to say "disheveled" directly.

Chengyang nodded in agreement, looking at Jiang Fan with curiosity.

"Hahaha," Jiang Fan chuckled to himself, patting his apron and arms as if trying to shake off some flour.

"Hahaha," Jiang Fan chuckled to himself, patting his apron and arms as if trying to shake off some flour.

Instead, a small cloud of white "smoke" rose up. "I'm trying to make egg pancakes, chive boxes, and scallion pancakes."

I always feel that the food I buy outside doesn't have that wok hei (the smoky aroma imparted by a hot wok), so I might as well try making it myself.

Perfect timing! It'll be ready in a bit. You three can try your brother's cooking too.

"Egg pancake? Chive box? Scallion pancake?" Little Sizi repeated these novel names to herself.

She unconsciously slurped her saliva, as if she could already smell the aroma. Her big eyes instantly lit up with longing.

"The food you make must be amazing! Honey, is it ready yet? Can I taste it to see if it's salty enough?"

As she spoke, she leaned her small body toward the kitchen, eager to squeeze inside.

Jiang Fan reacted quickly, stepping aside to stop Xiao Sizi.

"Not yet, you little glutton!" He chuckled, looking down at the impatient little guy. "I've only just started kneading the dough; it's still a long way from being finished. Besides, I can taste it myself to see if it's salty or bland; I don't need you, my little glutton, to help me judge."

Xiao Sizi, who was stopped at the door, stopped in her tracks and heard the words "Not ready yet."

The expectant light on her chubby little face visibly dimmed for a moment.

She sighed softly, feeling helpless; her tummy was already empty from hunger.

But she quickly cheered up, tilted her little face up, and gave a sweet, childlike smile:

"Honey, you're doing so much by yourself, it's too tiring! Let me help you! I'm really good at it!"

To make her argument more convincing, she patted her small chest forcefully.

Instead, a small cloud of white "smoke" rose up. "I'm trying to make egg pancakes, chive boxes, and scallion pancakes."

I always feel that the food I buy outside doesn't have that wok hei (the smoky aroma imparted by a hot wok), so I might as well try making it myself.

Perfect timing! It'll be ready in a bit. You three can try your brother's cooking too.

"Egg pancake? Chive box? Scallion pancake?" Little Sizi repeated these novel names to herself.

She unconsciously slurped her saliva, as if she could already smell the aroma. Her big eyes instantly lit up with longing.

"The food you make must be amazing! Honey, is it ready yet? Can I taste it to see if it's salty enough?"

As she spoke, she leaned her small body toward the kitchen, eager to squeeze inside.

Jiang Fan reacted quickly, stepping aside to stop Xiao Sizi.

"Not yet, you little glutton!" He chuckled, looking down at the impatient little guy. "I've only just started kneading the dough; it's still a long way from being finished. Besides, I can taste it myself to see if it's salty or bland; I don't need you, my little glutton, to help me judge."

Xiao Sizi, who was stopped at the door, stopped in her tracks and heard the words "Not ready yet."

The expectant light on her chubby little face visibly dimmed for a moment.

She sighed softly, feeling helpless; her tummy was already empty from hunger.

But she quickly cheered up, tilted her little face up, and gave a sweet, childlike smile:

"Honey, you're doing so much by yourself, it's too tiring! Let me help you! I'm really good at it!"

To make her argument more convincing, she patted her small chest forcefully.

"Hahaha," Jiang Fan chuckled to himself, patting his apron and arms as if trying to shake off some flour.

Instead, a small cloud of white "smoke" rose up. "I'm trying to make egg pancakes, chive boxes, and scallion pancakes."

I always feel that the food I buy outside doesn't have that wok hei (the smoky aroma imparted by a hot wok), so I might as well try making it myself.

Perfect timing! It'll be ready in a bit. You three can try your brother's cooking too.

"Egg pancake? Chive box? Scallion pancake?" Little Sizi repeated these novel names to herself.

She unconsciously slurped her saliva, as if she could already smell the aroma. Her big eyes instantly lit up with longing.

"The food you make must be amazing! Honey, is it ready yet? Can I taste it to see if it's salty enough?"

As she spoke, she leaned her small body toward the kitchen, eager to squeeze inside.

Jiang Fan reacted quickly, stepping aside to stop Xiao Sizi.

"Not yet, you little glutton!" He chuckled, looking down at the impatient little guy. "I've only just started kneading the dough; it's still a long way from being finished. Besides, I can taste it myself to see if it's salty or bland; I don't need you, my little glutton, to help me judge."

Xiao Sizi, who was stopped at the door, stopped in her tracks and heard the words "Not ready yet."

The expectant light on her chubby little face visibly dimmed for a moment.

She sighed softly, feeling helpless; her tummy was already empty from hunger.

But she quickly cheered up, tilted her little face up, and gave a sweet, childlike smile:

"Honey, you're doing so much by yourself, it's too tiring! Let me help you! I'm really good at it!"

To make her argument more convincing, she patted her small chest forcefully.

Instead, a small cloud of white "smoke" rose up. "I'm trying to make egg pancakes, chive boxes, and scallion pancakes."

I always feel that the food I buy outside doesn't have that wok hei (the smoky aroma imparted by a hot wok), so I might as well try making it myself.

Perfect timing! It'll be ready in a bit. You three can try your brother's cooking too.

"Egg pancake? Chive box? Scallion pancake?" Little Sizi repeated these novel names to herself.

She unconsciously slurped her saliva, as if she could already smell the aroma. Her big eyes instantly lit up with longing.

"The food you make must be amazing! Honey, is it ready yet? Can I taste it to see if it's salty enough?"

As she spoke, she leaned her small body toward the kitchen, eager to squeeze inside.

Jiang Fan reacted quickly, stepping aside to stop Xiao Sizi.

"Not yet, you little glutton!" He chuckled, looking down at the impatient little guy. "I've only just started kneading the dough; it's still a long way from being finished. Besides, I can taste it myself to see if it's salty or bland; I don't need you, my little glutton, to help me judge."

Xiao Sizi, who was stopped at the door, stopped in her tracks and heard the words "Not ready yet."

The expectant light on her chubby little face visibly dimmed for a moment.

She sighed softly, feeling helpless; her tummy was already empty from hunger.

But she quickly cheered up, tilted her little face up, and gave a sweet, childlike smile:

"Honey, you're doing so much by yourself, it's too tiring! Let me help you! I'm really good at it!"

To make her argument more convincing, she patted her small chest forcefully.

Instead, a small cloud of white "smoke" rose up. "I'm trying to make egg pancakes, chive boxes, and scallion pancakes."

I always feel that the food I buy outside doesn't have that wok hei (the smoky aroma imparted by a hot wok), so I might as well try making it myself.

Perfect timing! It'll be ready in a bit. You three can try your brother's cooking too.

"Egg pancake? Chive box? Scallion pancake?" Little Sizi repeated these novel names to herself.

She unconsciously slurped her saliva, as if she could already smell the aroma. Her big eyes instantly lit up with longing.

"The food you make must be amazing! Honey, is it ready yet? Can I taste it to see if it's salty enough?"

As she spoke, she leaned her small body toward the kitchen, eager to squeeze inside.

Jiang Fan reacted quickly, stepping aside to stop Xiao Sizi.

"Not yet, you little glutton!" He chuckled, looking down at the impatient little guy. "I've only just started kneading the dough; it's still a long way from being finished. Besides, I can taste it myself to see if it's salty or bland; I don't need you, my little glutton, to help me judge."

Xiao Sizi, who was stopped at the door, stopped in her tracks and heard the words "Not ready yet."

The expectant light on her chubby little face visibly dimmed for a moment.

She sighed softly, feeling helpless; her tummy was already empty from hunger.

But she quickly cheered up, tilted her little face up, and gave a sweet, childlike smile:

"Honey, you're doing so much by yourself, it's too tiring! Let me help you! I'm really good at it!"

To make her argument more convincing, she patted her small chest forcefully.