The Anarchic Consort Chapter 1140: I’ll grab food for my little brother

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Fortunately, he didn't go far.

Bai Zhun looked at the little pink face in front of him, and deeply reflected on himself.

Little bald head didn’t know that she had lost all Bai Zhun’s grievances with this fall, and still said seriously: "I just secretly scolded the master of the school for being stupid in my heart, and I’ll never again. Stop scolding him. If I really miss him, I will go back to the mountain and beat him up."

Bai Zhun:......

"I think he should prefer you to scold him secretly in your heart."

As a ******, he knew for the first time what it meant to be dumbfounded.

Little bald's hands have not been washed.

Bai Zhun took a look. The child's height was indeed too small, and he was barely able to get to the sink. Before thinking about it, he took the little bald hand over.

Bai Zhun was originally a military master, and he did it for the first time. He did it for the first time. First, a child’s hand was sprayed with a fragrant hand sanitizer, and then he turned on the faucet, and lowered his eyes to Xiao Ah. Jiu Chong proceeded.

The little bald head looked at the bubbles in his hands, and his eyes widened.

This cute and cute expression is very useful to Bai Zhun. He feels that the child he adopted is completely different from other people's.

It's not that he has never had any contact with children, whether he is younger or his age, he is always noisy.

This one from my own house is very cute.

"It's finished." The little bald head said, and her belly screamed.

At this time, Bai Zhun really believed that the child was really hungry, not just talking about it.

Fortunately, Aunt Wang is cooking fast. I heard that the young master wants to eat vegetarian food. He brought a young monk back. He chopped long beans and green onions and put them in a wooden basin. He fried six eggs and chopped them. Put it inside, put a bit of peanut sesame oil and thirteen incense, stir them together, and turn into white-flowered cabbage buns.

The buns are steamed in a pot, and the other side is used to make rice porridge. The rice porridge is filled with jujubes. After the rice porridge is cooked, Aunt Wang caught fire again and made a braised eggplant, the Governor’s tofu and the cold salad. Melon and some small bean paste buns.

These are basically the children's favorite foods.

As soon as the little bald head came down with Bai Zhun, he smelled the strong scent of steamed buns, and ran over with the scent.

I saw a woman standing in the kitchen.

The little bald head's happy little face immediately changed, and he moved quietly towards Bai Zhun: "Brother, why is there a woman in the house, wouldn't it be terrible?"

Bai Zhun remembered that the child said that the woman at the foot of the mountain was a tiger, and couldn't help smiling: "Aunt Wang is not terrible, you think she is still cooking for you."

"Cooking?" The little bald head scratched Bai Zhun's back, and a bare little head appeared, and looked at Aunt Wang who was smiling at her: "Just with Brother Xuanhong in the temple. Same, do you care about our meals?"

Bai Zhun nodded.

The little bald head straightened up and said, "That's not terrible. It's not terrible to cook."

Aunt Wang has long been amused by the child’s arguments, plus Xiao Ajiu is always lovable, with a small round face, white and tender skin, and big bright eyes. Anyone likes it.

The steamed buns on the side are not yet cooked, but the small bean buns are already ready. They were originally bought from the supermarket and can be eaten when they come back and heated.

Aunt Wang saw the child staring at this place, knowing that the child was hungry, took a small bean bag from the pot and handed it to Xuan Jiu.

The little bald head was taken aback by this sudden surprise, and then he stretched out two small fleshy hands, holding the small bean bag very precious, and bowed and said: "Amitabha, thank you female donor."

Female donor? Aunt Wang couldn't help but want to laugh after hearing this title.

The bean bun is still very hot, and the little bald head held it back and forth with two small hands. As soon as she opened her mouth to bite, Bai Zhun stopped her movement.

The little bald head raised his head, and the cat's tail was still swaying: "Does little brother want to eat too?"

"I'm not going to eat." Bai Zhun pulled the child to the chair by the dining table and sat down, then took her little bean bun and put it on the plate, first poke a hole with wooden chopsticks, and then blew it. , I didn't think it was hot, so I went to Xuan Jiu's side to feed.

The little bald head whimpered and took a big bite: "Sweet!"

Can the bean paste filling be sweet? Bai Zhun chuckled lightly, wiped the little bald head with his hand, and continued to feed with chopsticks.

Bai Zhun himself is not big, no matter how smart he is, he is still a nine-year-old. Now he is fed a small bald head two sizes smaller than him, and the picture always looks beautiful.

But Aunt Wang was a little dazed when she watched from the sidelines, although their young master didn't have any squeamish temper.

But I have never been so close to anyone.

The children in the compound basically listen to the young master's words, and are not naughty in front of the young master at all.

This is not because the rank of the Bai family is there, but the young master, who gives people a kind of superior temperament at that station.

Those kids are behaving when they see the young master, and the young master never uses other people's things.

Now... you can even feed your child a bean bag?

Actually, this is nothing. If you let Aunt Wang know that her young master will not only feed the child, but also wash the child's hands, it will definitely be surprising.

One bean paste bun was obviously not enough for a small bald head. After it was gone, Xiao Ajiu turned his head and looked at Aunt Wang again.

Aunt Wang was softened by those big watery eyes, she opened the lid and wanted to get another one for the child.

"Don't eat anymore." Bai Zhun's voice was very weak: "What did the Buddha say, to have a serious lunch, you eat so many small bean buns now, how can you eat vegetables and porridge later?"

Little bald head frowned: "I can eat it all."

"Wait for a while when the steamed buns are cooked, then eat with the vegetables." Bai Zhun rolled up the monk's clothes for her: "This kind of long will be taller."

In temples, there are usually more staple foods and few dishes, but there are always more bald heads than others.

"Buddha Wuli also said that he should eat more vegetables." Although the little bald head felt regretful, he obediently put down his chopsticks and sat in a chair obediently waiting for the meal.

Aunt Wang moved faster this time, turning the pot, and soon the steamed buns and stir-fries were brought to the table together, and there were a few small plates for vinegar and chili oil.

Little Bald likes spicy food the most, so Bai Zhun doesn’t need to feed it anymore. He holds the meat buns with vinegar and chili oil in one hand, and drinks porridge there with a small spoon in the other.

The child's meal is so fragrant that even Bai Zhun feels appetite.

It's just that, as soon as he lowered his head, he saw that the bun in Little Bald's hand was finished, and then the second, third...sixth? !

Bai Zhun turned his head and saw that the dumb boy’s mouth was full of food, his cheeks were bulging, he moved his mouth like a squirrel, and he did not forget to bow his head and take a sip of rice porridge. There is still bun skin on the corner of the mouth...