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

He had no choice but to obediently return the yogurt to his little daughter.

After receiving the milk, Xiao Sizi turned around, grabbed the steamed buns, and pulled Empress Zhangsun along, running towards the Lizheng Hall with her short legs.

Li Shimin followed closely behind the mother and daughter. Li Tai glanced at them and secretly followed behind as well.

"Grandpa, Nibu wants to come along!" Little Sizi said in a childish voice, trying to stop him.

Li Shimin: "...This is my home! I will stay with you."

"Hmph! Hmph!"

Whoosh whoosh!

As soon as Xiao Sizi entered the room, she placed the steamed buns on the coffee table, then opened the bag, revealing the still-warm steamed buns inside.

Little Sizi stretched out her tiny hands and picked up a small steamed bun:

"Mother, give this to Niqi, but give the cloth to Grandpa. Grandpa is too good at stealing; he'll definitely steal it all..."

Li Shimin: "..." His little scheme was seen through by the Sizi, how embarrassing.

"Sizi, this is for breastfeeding. And what's this delicious treat? It looks like a steamed bun, but it's a bit small."

Empress Zhangsun looked at the steamed bun in her hand and asked curiously.

"Mother, first chase away your fat son, then I'll tell you, you damn duck, keep your eyes on me..."

Little Sizi spotted Li Tai, who had come along, and complained in her childish voice.

At this moment, Li Shimin, in an attempt to cover up his earlier embarrassment,

He kicked Li Tai in the butt: "Get the hell out of here! I hate seeing you!"

Li Tai: "..."

I feel so wronged! Who am I? Where am I? What did I do to deserve this?

All I did was steal a bottle of milk. Not only did I have to take it back, but I also... got beaten up twice.

However, before leaving, he couldn't help but turn back, gazing longingly at the yogurt and steamed buns in Empress Zhangsun's hands.

He was already planning in his mind that he must keep an eye on Fengyang Pavilion and find an opportunity to ask Xiao Sizi for some good food.

"My husband says this is a little deaf-mute!"

After Li Tai left, Xiao Sizi glanced warily at Li Shimin again, then pointed her chubby little finger at the steamed buns and said in a childish voice, "Mother, you're so fragrant and delicious!"

Upon hearing this, Empress Zhangsun picked up a small steamed bun, first holding it under her nose and gently smelling it—indeed, it smelled delicious. .

These smell so good... I can't resist the temptation of these little steamed buns.

She parted her pearly teeth slightly and took a small bite.

As a result, the soup inside the xiaolongbao (soup dumpling) suddenly splashed out, and Xiao Sizi, who was too close, was affected.

Empress Zhangsun panicked immediately and asked with concern, "How could this happen? Did your mother burn you, Sizi?"

Little Sizi, however, didn't seem to care and asked in a cheerful, childish voice, "No, Mommy, isn't it fragrant? It smells great!"

Looking at the little girl's cute, innocent, and expectant eyes, Empress Zhangsun couldn't bear to disappoint her and began to chew carefully.

Sure enough, the flavor was richer and more fragrant than anything the Tang Dynasty had ever tasted. After eating it, the aroma lingered on the lips and teeth, leaving an unforgettable aftertaste.

Such delicacies are probably only offered up by the immortals of Baiyujing during their grand gatherings of immortal destiny, aren't they?

"How's this little deaf kid doing?" Li Shimin, standing to the side, was even more anxious than Xiao Sizi.

"Wonderful! Absolutely delicious! I've never tasted food like this before. It's even better than the fried noodles I had last time!"

Empress Zhangsun praised it.

Upon hearing this, Little Sizi eagerly handed over another one:

"Mother, hurry up and call me seven, I still have some left!"

Empress Zhangsun usually has a small appetite, and she had just eaten breakfast not long ago, and quite a large one at that. It's unexpected that she still has such a big appetite now.

She ate four xiaolongbao in a row, which even she found unbelievable.

When did I become such a big eater? Is this really me?

Unbeknownst to her, the unique aroma of the xiaolongbao had completely awakened her taste buds.

Seeing her mother stop chewing, Xiao Sizi thought she was choking, so she quickly picked up the breast pump and inserted the tube:

"Mother, are you choking? Quick, drink some milk, it'll help you settle down."

Before the words were finished, and before Empress Zhangsun could react,

Little Sizi had already stood on tiptoe, holding the milk straw in both hands, and brought it to Empress Zhangsun's lips.

The lift was too sudden and forceful, and when the little ox was squeezed, Empress Zhangsun almost choked.

She truly is a very filial daughter.

Empress Zhangsun quickly took the bottle, both amused and exasperated: "Sizi, let your mother do it herself, no rush."

If things get any more urgent, my daughter might really send me away.

But one bite is pure bliss; a single xiaolongbao...

One sip of milk, what kind of heavenly life is this!

"Guanyinbi, don't eat it all! Sizi, where's Grandpa's? Grandpa wants some too!"

"This is all for Mother. Grandpa, you don't like this, so you should just drink water..."

Upon hearing this, Li Shimin's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

Does this sound reasonable?

So, you two get to eat and drink the good food and drinks, but when it comes to your grandfather, all you get to drink is cold water?

Will this work?

In court, he often suffered from the wrath of the stubborn Wei Zheng. When he returned home, his little daughter wouldn't even let him eat the good food!

This emperor's reign was truly... pathetic.

Empress Zhangsun couldn't help but smile and comforted him, "Sizi, your mother can't finish all of this herself. Let your father help you eat some!"

"No, no, Grandpa just needs water. You can ask him if you don't believe me..."

Li Shimin stubbornly argued, "I want to drink yogurt and eat steamed buns, I don't want to drink water. Your grandpa doesn't drink water, absolutely not—"

After protesting, he casually accepted the yogurt offered by Empress Zhangsun.

Another ton!

Little Sizi broke down on the spot and was almost sent away.

The yogurt I brought for my mother, she barely drank a couple of sips; my grandfather almost finished it all.

Little Sizi quickly reached out his chubby little hand and snatched it back from his grandfather's mouth.

Just then, Empress Zhangsun picked up a small steamed bun and fed it to Li Shimin.

"Erlang, try this little deaf bun, it's especially delicious."

Little Sizi said in a childish voice, "Mother, it's—Little—Deaf—Baby, not Little Deaf…"

Li Shimin was completely bewildered—what Sizi said was more insightful than any other conversation.

But he didn't stop talking. Li Shimin opened his mouth wide and swallowed the xiaolongbao in one gulp.

With a gentle chew, the soup inside the xiaolongbao overflowed in his mouth, filling it with aroma, and Li Shimin's expression instantly lit up.

"Guanyinbi, this smell..."

"Doesn't it smell especially good?"

"Yes, yes, I've never eaten this kind of bun before. No wonder it was brought from the immortals by Little Sizi."

Upon hearing this, Little Si immediately perked up: "It's all thanks to my grandfather! Grandpa, you only need to try one. You can't eat too many, or your tummy will hurt..."

Li Shimin felt that his beloved wife was leaking air again.

To shut himself up, he even resorted to this kind of excuse?

Despite his words, Li Shimin's mouth never stopped.

He absolutely had to eat those steamed buns.