I played this game for an afternoon.
When it was getting dark for dinner, Luo Huaiyuan walked in with two little dolls on his body.
Yan Yan was sitting at the table, while Lan Er and the others were setting meals.
As soon as the two children saw their mother, they shouted at her mother and laughed like two little peaches. The biggest one was a little guilty. He glanced at his daughter-in-law, put down the two naughty eggs, and asked them to clean their hands and eat.
Of course, he also obediently went to clean his hands.
There was a big round table with two adults and two little children sitting. Although Niu Niu and Jian'er are young, they will both be able to eat by themselves. The chairs they sit on are higher than usual, just so they can reach them. There is a palace servant beside them who specially prepares dishes for them, so Yan Yan doesn't need to intervene.
As soon as he sat down, Luo Huaiyuan leaned over to Yan Yan's side, first smiled ingratiatingly, and then diligently took the chopsticks and served her dishes. In his mouth, he said that this is delicious and that is delicious, and after a while, Yan Yan brought a bowl of vegetables.
After serving his daughter-in-law, it was his turn. Before he put down his chopsticks, he saw Laner put a bowl of gruel and a plate of green vegetables in front of him.
"You eat this." Yan Yan lifted her eyelids and said.
The big fat face suddenly burst into tears, and there were two small snickers from the side.
That porridge is really porridge, so thin that you can see people. Green vegetables are really green vegetables, not even a little oil!
Luo Huaiyuan was not discouraged, he took three mouthfuls and drank the gruel, even if he ate the boiled vegetables without oil fume, it was a little hard to swallow.
"Dad, this is for you, you help Niuniu eat it, this is not delicious."
A chicken steamed bun with a gap in it suddenly appeared on the small plate in front of Luo Huaiyuan.
The little girl over there had a disgusted expression on her face, completely forgetting that this chicken gravy bun is her favorite. The small, just one bite-sized chicken buns are full of thick chicken soup mixed with chicken and shrimp. The entrance is fragrant and delicious. Usually, Niuniu can eat three or four per person.
Luo Huaiyuan threw the little meat bun into his big mouth in one gulp, sighing in his heart that the girl was indeed his father's little padded jacket.
Jian'er was nibbling on the fragrant milk steamed buns over there. Seeing this, he was stunned for a while. Instead of doing what his sister did, he ate the little steamed buns three times and two times. Just as Niuniu was about to stare at him, she saw that he picked up another one, gritted her teeth, and threw it into Luo Huaiyuan's small plate.
"Jian'er is full, this dad helps to eat."
Woohoo, my son is also a father's little padded jacket!
Luo Huaiyuan threw the milk steamed bun into his big mouth in one gulp, chewing it while looking at Yan Yan with grief.
Yan Yan frowned, holding back her smile, ignoring him.
After the meal was over, the two children took Luo Huaiyuan and told them a bedtime story. Yan Yan also returned to the bedroom, first bathed and washed her hair, and then asked Liu Er to carry the account book box, and sat on the kang with her hair loose to read the account book.
The hall is very quiet, and you can vaguely hear the laughter and laughter in the side hall.
Yan Yan raised her head and glanced at that place, and said to Lan'er who was standing by the side: "The little princess and the little prince have little to eat at night, so bring some soup and some sweet snacks over there."
Lan'er looked happy and hurriedly went to make arrangements.
The princess has been chasing His Highness for a while to make him lose weight. Those of them who are servants also know that the princess is for His Highness's good. It can be seen that His Highness looks pitiful every time, and often feels unbearable. After all, His Royal Highness has always been good to their servants, and he has no pretence. After a long time, he has sincerely regarded him as his master.
On weekdays, the two little masters dine together with Her Royal Highness, the princess, and Laner knew how much they could eat. During dinner, the two little masters used methods to make their father eat more. It's both funny and heartwarming. Before Laner was worried about whether the two little masters would be hungry if they didn't have enough to eat, and was still wondering whether to inform the nurse and ask them to be more alert, but the princess herself would speak. Just so, prepare more for the two little masters, so that His Royal Highness can also take advantage of it.
In the side hall, Niuniu and Jian'er had already gone to bed in vain. There was also a huge creature on the couch, half leaning on the edge of the bed, and inside were two small ones lying side by side.
With a pink face and a chubby body, people like it how they see it. Luo Huaiyuan was reluctant to pinch the cheeks of his daughter and son occasionally, while he was talking about a mess of stories.
"And then?"
Hearing the key point, Niu Niu looked very excited.
At this time, a few palace people walked in.
"His Royal Highness, Niangniang said that the two little masters did not have much for dinner, so let the following prepare some food to send over."
In the tray in the hands of the palace servants, there were a lot of food, and there were several kinds of snacks. There was also a plate of chicken broth buns for dinner, and there was a large bowl of hot soup with white smoke. Luo Huaiyuan knew that it was his favorite shrimp ravioli just by smelling it. He used a good chicken soup as the base soup, served with dried shrimp, seaweed, and a little coriander and chopped green onion. It was so delicious that one could not wait to swallow it. Tongue.
"Then I'll talk in a while, Dad will feed you supper first."
A few palace servants held back their laughter, and then someone moved a kang table with short legs, placed it directly on the couch, and then put all the food on it. Luo Huaiyuan didn't have anyone to serve, and waved everyone down.
"Hey, Hongfu who entrusted you two little things!"
This father's mouth didn't say five or six, but he was very careful in his hand. It was summer now, so there was no need to put clothes on for the two little ones, just get up from the couch and put a small pocket around each of them to prevent them from soiling their bedclothes. The two were sitting in a row, sitting in front of the kang table. The opposite Luo Huaiyuan took two small porcelain bowls, scooped two spoons with a large spoon, placed them in front of them, and gave each of them a small spoon.
Niu Niu also likes to eat small shrimp wontons. Looking at the few three in the bowl, she glanced at the big bowl in front of her father, and there are many more in it.
"It's too few, I want a few more." She protested.
"Children should not eat too much at night, it is easy to accumulate food."
"This will not accumulate food, don't lie to me that I am young."
"I won't hoard food, so I will." Jian'er interrupted.
Luo Huaiyuan flew over with a knife in one eye, "Look at the young age you eat, you are about to catch up with your father and me. Be careful that your mother will also give you green vegetables every day in the future."
Jian'er cried with a chubby face, "Don't eat green vegetables, eat small wontons!"
Or Niuniu simply stretched out a small slap.
"Give me and my brother five more." The little girl also knew that she should love her brother and be united and friendly.
Luo Huaiyuan lowered his head and counted the wontons in the big bowl in front of him, and refused very firmly: "No, it's too many." After ten, he would still eat an egg!
Niuniu glanced at the big bowl again, "That one person, four."
"One person will give you three more."
In order to stutter, Luo Huaiyuan also fought hard, and even bargained with his daughter.
"Three is not enough!" Niuniu's attitude was firm.
Luo Huaiyuan rolled his eyes and said, "Then I'll give you four, my brother two. Jian'er is still small and his belly is too small, so he can't hold it if he eats too much. Jian'er, look here are the milk steamed buns and jujubes that you like to eat. Er cake, if you eat too many wontons, you won't be able to eat anything else, are you willing not to eat it?"
Seeing that his daughter was not good at bluffing, he turned to bluff his son.
Jian'er's chubby little face was full of entanglements, should he eat small wontons, or milk steamed buns and jujube cakes
"Come on, come on, just arrange it like this, it's right to listen to Dad, so you can eat as many things as you want."
Luo Huaiyuan couldn't help but dig out two wontons with a big spoon and put them in his son's bowl, and then took another jujube cake and stuffed it into his hand. Jian'er had the jujube cake in his left hand and the small spoon in his right hand. He smelled the umami in the bowl.
Stupid brother!
Niuniu just wanted to help her forehead, but seeing that her father kept her promise and added four wontons to her, she didn't say anything more.
The three of them ate a delicious late-night snack, all of them smiling and exuding bubbles of happiness.
A team of palace servants came in to clean up the mess, and then took some water and a saliva to wait on a few people to rinse their mouths and clean their hands. After everything was done, they lay back on the couch.
Luo Huaiyuan slumped on the couch with contentment, lifted his daughter up to his stomach, and the other little one was leaning on his side, and he wrapped his arms around him.
"Come on, let's get on with the story, and then..."
After a while, the two little babies fell asleep.
Luo Huaiyuan looked at the two cute little faces in front of him, and his heart was full of lazy warmth. Putting the two away, covering them with the quilt, he settled down on the bed gently, with a slight movement that didn't match his size.
As soon as he stepped out of the inner hall door, Luo Huaiyuan saw the nanny coming up and gave the two a careful look, and then Luo Huaiyuan left.
Back in the bedroom, the lights inside were dim, and the person on the couch seemed to be asleep.
Luo Huaiyuan took a bath quietly, changed into bedclothes, and then gently touched the couch. Before I lay down, I heard someone inside say, 'Both children are asleep? 'Luo Huaiyuan hummed, then licked his face and stuck it close.
"young married woman!"
Yan Yan hummed, but did not speak.
He put it on with a smile on his face, using both hands and feet, muttering in his mouth: "I know that my daughter-in-law loves me, and my two children and I had a delicious supper that night."
Yan Yan hummed again.
"Yanyan, are you still angry? You're not angry, you're not angry anymore..."
He rubbed and rubbed his big fat face against her like a fool, so that Yan Yan could not wait to push him away. It's a pity that the road is one foot high and the devil is ten feet high. Luo Huaiyuan suppressed her hands early, and rubbed her fat face wanton on it, and the taste changed as she rubbed.
He picked up the pink fruit, bit it and licked it in his mouth, and muttered in his heart, "It's gone. Those two little things were cheap before, obviously they belonged to me."
"Go away!" Rogue!
This guy didn't seem to hear it, and continued to wander away, having fun.
Yan Yan blushed, panted lightly, and hated: "I made you lose weight for your own good, play tricks with me every day."
He bit her earlobe and said in a hoarse voice, "I can't do it right now. After a while, I will definitely reduce it when that time is over."
"But your body—"
A while ago, Luo Huaiyuan had some small problems with his body. Although the problems were not serious, the hidden worries brought about by obesity were lingering. Otherwise, Yan Yan wouldn't have been so active in grabbing him to make him lose weight. Because of the fact that several doctors were invited, they said that if Luo Huaiyuan's situation continued, the future would be worrying.
"I'm fine, I know what you're worried about, and I'm measured."
He clamped her slender waist, adjusted a posture, and sank down from the side and behind, Yan Yan whimpered. "Look, nothing at all, very strong!" He buried in her jade neck and gave a low y laugh.
Yan Yan almost wanted to kill the slut, but her arms and hands were tightly wrapped around her, so she could only passively accept the impact from the rear.
"Daughter-in-law, in fact, I also want to lose weight. When we lose weight and become a muscular man with eight-pack abs, we can use whatever posture we want in the future. Let's take turns in 108 poses..."