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Chapter 59

: The little grandson smashes

Watching Song Ci and his group leave, Cui Changxiao knocked on his hand with a flute and curled his lips.

"Brother Zhongchu, what are you looking at? Are you looking at a beautiful little lady?" Someone patted Cui Changxiao on the shoulder and shouted his words.

Cui Changxiao turned around and saw the person coming. He bowed his hand and smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just think it's not bad to go out."

"oh?"

"I met the old lady from the Song Prime Minister's Mansion, a very interesting person." Cui Changxiao said with a smile, hooked his shoulder and said, "Let's go, let's go to Yipin Xiang Dried Rice."

That old lady seemed to say that, it is quite interesting to use words to eat, right?

...

Yipin fragrant.

Song Ci put down the chopsticks with some conscience, took the handkerchief handed over by Hongtao and wiped the corner of his mouth, wiped his hand and put it down again.

"Yipinxiang is really well-known and has a great product. However, I can't eat much if I'm not good at it."

Song Ci sighed lightly, her body can only eat less and more meals, and she can definitely not bear the large amount of food.

Madam Gong handed a cup of tea and said, "You like it, come back next time. You can't hold on, it won't be able to cure it well."

"That's it." Song Ci pointed to a vinegar fish: "This fish is good, the meat is tender, and the vinegar sauce is moderately sour and sweet. Alas, little fat man, don't eat too much."

Song Lingzhou raised his head and grinned, "Grandma, I can't hold on."

His wet nurse Du took a handkerchief to wipe his hands and interrupted with a smile: "Madam, when the young master was in Shanxi, he could eat two big bowls of white rice."

"No wonder you're rounded up." Song Ci pinched his strong forearm and said, "You need to eat less and more meals for health, and it's enough to be full."

Upon hearing this, Song Lingzhou put down the chopsticks in his hand. He wanted to grow into a tall, rich and handsome man.

Song Ci looked at her other two granddaughters. When she put down the chopsticks, they had already put down the chopsticks and were drinking tea.

"But the food is ready?" she asked the two with a smile: "Where are you going to go? How many new sets of clothes do you want?"

Song Ruqi put down the tea and said, "Grandma, aren't you tired after coming out for so long? Don't you go back and rest?"

"It's rare to go out, and I just visited Shangzhenzhai. Just go back like this, and it's inevitable that I'll be disappointed. I'll take a walk around for a while. Besides, it's okay if I'm tired. The elderly don't have to sleep too much. Some people will fall asleep while resting for a long time in the future."

Song Ruqi heard what this said, pursed her lips silently, and suddenly felt a little unhappy.

"If grandmother is not tired, then let's go to the snack shop." Song Lingzhou suggested with his eyes wide open: "Before coming to Beijing, my grandson heard that the snacks in the Yudian Pavilion in the capital were a great name or a name given to him by the emperor."

Song Ruqi: "Fourth brother, you just care about eating and you don't want to do anything else."

"Food is the most important thing for people, and I am determined to eat all kinds of delicious food in the world." Song Lingzhou said arrogantly.

Song Ruqi laughed: "If you eat all over the world, then you will never be able to get the rich and handsome guy mentioned by your grandmother for the rest of your life."

Song Lingzhou felt sad when he heard this: "This is a problem."

The food is so delicious that it is too difficult for him to avoid eating it, but he also wants to be tall, rich and handsome. Oh, how can he choose this?

The little Song Lingzhou fell into multiple-choice questions for the first time in his life.

Song Ci smiled and said, "You want to eat delicious food and become handsome, then practice martial arts. Practicing martial arts can consume a lot of physical energy and your flesh."

Song Lingzhou's eyes lit up: "This is OK."

Song Ruwei listened aside, a little anxious. Brother Zhou was going to study and take the imperial examination, so how could he be a martial artist? Grandma was going to lead his younger brother in disguise.
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