"You old thing...cough cough cough." The emperor was choked and coughed violently, "cough cough cough..."...

"Don't get excited." Sheng Hancheng hurriedly advised.

"Can't you two stop talking to each other?" The queen stood aside and finally spoke. Although she also found the two of them bickering very interesting, but now that they are not young, why are they so ignorant in front of the child?

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"Lan Wen, don't be nervous. It's rare to relax. I don't want to act like an emperor all the time. It's so tiring!" The emperor looked aggrieved.

The queen smiled and patted his back: "Okay, don't pretend, I'm just worried about you. The boss is not young anymore. Take care of yourself."

"You." The emperor scratched her nose lovingly, "You must also pay attention. When Yuan Chen can take a stable position, I will fulfill my promise and accompany you to farm in the countryside without caring about worldly affairs."

"Okay, okay, you two were like this every day when you were young, and now you are half buried in the ground, and you are still tired." Old Marquis Sheng looked impatient.

"Yes, yes, we will take this old man with us when we leave, to prevent him from harming my grandson and granddaughter-in-law, so I reluctantly took him in." The emperor looked generous.

"Do I still need you to bring it?" As soon as Mr. Sheng finished speaking, Sheng Zhiyao came in with the dishes.

The tangy smell of hot pot made both the emperor and Mr. Sheng swallow their saliva. Their two pairs of eyes were fixed on the thing in Sheng Zhiyao's hand, and they said in unison: "Can you eat it?"

"Okay, everyone is hungry, let's eat quickly!" Sheng Zhiyao put the things away with a smile and asked everyone to sit down.

"Wow, it smells so good!" Sheng Hancheng couldn't help but admire.

"Yes!" The emperor nodded in agreement. He was really hungry.

Sheng Hancheng picked up a piece of fish and tasted it: "Well, this fish is very tender!" He picked up another chopstick of vegetables and stuffed them into his mouth.

The emperor also imitated his behavior and ate happily: "Well, it's really tender! As expected, the food cooked by Zhiyao is still delicious. Yuan Chen must learn from it, otherwise I won't care if Zhiyao divorces you."

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"Grandpa Huang, Zhi Yao can't do that." Feng Yuanchen hurriedly argued, this is his fiancée!

"That's not certain. You see Zhiyao likes hot pot so much, but you don't even know how to cook it." The emperor glanced at him provocatively.

Feng Yuanchen was choked and couldn't say a word.

The emperor took the opportunity and joked: "Zhiyuan, I think your husband is quite useful, why don't you give him a few more children?"

"Pfft...cough..." Sheng Hangu almost choked to death from the wine he just drank.

The emperor looked at Sheng Hangu in confusion: "What's wrong? What's so funny?"

Sheng Hangu suppressed a smile: "No, it's nothing." After saying that, he continued to eat hard.

"Grandpa Huang, I'm still so young. I'm a child myself. If you let me give birth to a child, aren't you killing people?" Sheng Zhiyao said with a mournful face, "I'm only six years old! You can't do it just because of a hot pot meal."

Just pack me up and send me to the battlefield to be used as cannon fodder!"

"Haha!" Mr. Sheng finally couldn't hold it in any longer and laughed out loud.

"Who said I should give birth to you now? What I said was later." The emperor rolled his eyes at her and said, "We will wait until you grow up."

Sheng Zhiyao breathed a sigh of relief, "That's pretty much it."

"I said, you girl is really too embarrassed." The emperor said angrily.

"Didn't Grandpa Huang say this first?" Sheng Zhiyao glanced at him triumphantly, then lowered her head and continued eating.

"You! You are really as sharp-tongued as your grandfather." The emperor had no way to refute and could only admit defeat.

"Humph! Isn't it good to be like me?" Mr. Sheng said with a proud expression, "Be like me and you will be less bullied in the future."

"Yes, yes, you are such a stubborn old man." The emperor rolled his eyes, "I can't even stop your mouth when I eat!"

"You are the stubborn one!" Mr. Sheng was not to be outdone.

"Okay, can't you two just calm down?" The queen shook her head helplessly, "We are really two enemies.

I can’t even stop your mouths while eating.”

The two of them turned their heads away at the same time, ignoring her.

The queen shook her head helplessly: "Forget it, if you want to argue, just argue. I don't care about you!" She picked up her chopsticks and continued eating hot pot.

The two of them couldn't help laughing when they looked at her, and stopped talking.

Sheng Zhiyao felt a little bored after eating hot pot until the evening and wanted to find some entertainment. Suddenly she thought of a game suitable for all ages.

"Grandpa, let's play mahjong!" She blinked and looked at Mr. Sheng expectantly.

"Playing mahjong?" When the emperor heard this word, he immediately became interested, "How to play?"

"When did you learn this thing?" Mr. Sheng was surprised.

"How can I have time to learn this?" Sheng Zhiyao replied with a smile, "I haven't seen you play for a while before, it seems very simple."

"Oh, you care where she learned it and how she played it? Are all of us participating?" The emperor was also a little bored. He finally heard a new vocabulary and wanted to try it quickly.

"Well, four people per table is a table game, which is quite exciting." Sheng Zhiyao introduced with a smile.

"Okay, I've decided happily!" The emperor made the final decision.

"Then I'll go get ready." Sheng Zhiyao got up and ran to her room. She remembered that her grandfather was particularly obsessed with Chinese quintessence for a while, and even went to buy a pair of mahjong, and every time he would drag the neighbors next door to play.

Don't give up until three or five games.

Sheng Zhiyao ran back to the room, returned to the small villa in an instant, found the mahjong set in the storage room under the stairs, and took some snacks before returning to the room.

She walked to the restaurant with a lot of things. Because the mahjong was too heavy, snacks kept falling down. Sheng Zhiyao simply threw away the snacks and left first with the heavy mahjong.

"Feng Yuanchen, help me get it quickly." She stood outside the door and shouted.

Feng Yuanchen quickly walked out and took the mahjong in her hand.

"What is this? Is it so heavy?" Feng Yuanchen shook the mahjong box in his hand, and there was a dull sound inside, "Are you carrying a box of stones?"

"Almost! It's not much different from a stone. You carry it in first, and I'll pick up the food." Sheng Zhiyao said and ran back.

"Wait for me!" Feng Yuanchen quickly chased after him.

Sheng Zhiyao picked up the snacks she had dropped along the road, and opened a pack to eat as she walked. Soon her mouth was full of snack dregs, and she turned into a little cat.

Feng Yuanchen followed behind and looked at the greedy cat, feeling a little funny in his heart.

"Don't look at it, I just haven't eaten it for a long time and I miss it." She stuck out her tongue, "This tastes really good, try it."

Feng Yuanchen hesitated for a long time, then reached out and took a piece, put it into his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it.

"How was it?" she asked.

Feng Yuanchen shook his head, "It doesn't taste very good."
Chapter completed!