Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Chapter 231: Bingzhaner

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Lu Zhishan raised his eyebrows in a pretentious manner: "I wonder if there are those Bingzhan'ers here, little lady?"

"Look, sir, we have frozen persimmons here," Mu Nanzhi trotted all the way to the persimmon tree, pointing at a tree of golden persimmons and said to Lu Zhishan, the smile on his face was even more dazzling than the persimmons, but he didn't wait. Lu Zhishan looked at it for a while longer, then she ran to a hawthorn tree, picked off a hawthorn, and brought it to Lu Zhishan with a smile, "There are also frozen red fruits, sir, would you like to try one?" fresh?"

Lu Zhishan looked at the big and red hawthorn in front of him, and his mouth started to feel sour. Then he looked at Mu Nanzhi with a smirk on his face. The man couldn't help but laugh too: "You are such a narrow-minded bad girl!"

"Hey hey hey, it's bad! It's bad!" Mu Nanzhi laughed even harder, ate the hawthorn in his hand in three mouthfuls, then grabbed the man's hand and muttered, "Cousin, I want a kiss. relative!"

Lu Zhishan looked helpless and doting, but he still bent his head and kissed his red lips. Just as he was about to separate, Mu Nanzhi acted mischievously and suddenly hugged his head tightly. It was rare for him to take the initiative to deepen the relationship. In this kiss, the flexible lips and tongue made waves for a while, and then before the man recovered, he suddenly let go of the man, laughed and ran away.

Lu Zhishan's brows and eyes were so sore that he frowned. It took him a while to regain his composure, and he reached out to touch his mouth. He saw the child hiding behind a pomegranate tree and raising his chin at him complacently.

"Sir, how does this frozen red fruit taste?" Mu Nanzhi smiled mischievously.

"It tastes great," Lu Zhishan said with a smile on his face. He walked towards the child step by step and asked with a smile, "I just wonder if there are frozen children here, sir? I really want to have a taste."

"No, no, no! If you have any, you won't sell it to a bastard!" Mu Nanzhi was startled, then his face turned red, like a kitten with fried hair, he glared at Lu Zhishan fiercely, "Lu Zhishan , you are thinking about that picture album!”

Lu Zhishan raised his eyebrows: "Which picture album is Nannan talking about?"

Mu Nanzhi looked like "Don't be so pretentious" and gave Lu Zhishan a look: "Bah, bah, bah!"

"Is there anyone selling frozen persimmons in the capital?" Lu Zhishan walked to the pomegranate tree and reached out to pluck a fallen leaf from Mu Nanzhi's hair. He took Mu Nanzhi's hand and led her to the rocking chair under the pomegranate tree. As he sat down, he asked, "How come I've never heard of it? I've never eaten it, either?"

"Of course there won't be snacks like this in the imperial city, and there won't be such shabby food in the imperial dining room. It's natural that my cousin has never eaten it." Lu Zhishan did not let go of Mu Nanzhi's hand. Mu Nanzhi didn't feel embarrassed at all. Without saying a word, he sat on the man's lap and continued to gesture with the man, "I have never eaten it before. There was still a boy who was eating frozen pears a year ago. I was When I saw it, I realized that there was such a way to eat it. The boy and I asked for a frozen pear and a handful of frozen red fruits. They were so delicious. Later I begged Jixiang to take me to buy them. Jixiang was She didn't want to, but she couldn't bear my repeated begging, so she had to take me to a small alley in the suburbs of Beijing. After blowing the cold wind at the entrance of the alley for most of the day, I met a guy selling ice cream. I bought a big bag of ice cream, bought a lot of everything, and ate it all as soon as I got home. As a result, I had a stomachache the next day, and Jixiang cried anxiously. "