Chapter 921 Am I Wrong?

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It's almost Chinese New Year, and everyone in the Fang family is beaming with joy. All kinds of ingredients have been sent to the kitchen, such as flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the river, and even seafood.

There were two restless ponies in the inner courtyard. Liu Pu was holding a roast leg of lamb, and said while eating, "Brother Dehua, this pony has a good temper, and it is suitable for playing with potatoes and peace."

Fang Xing smiled and said, "It's four or five years earlier, so this horse can only be played with for them."

After the horse grows up, Tudou and Ping An are not yet at the age of learning to ride a horse. If they learn to ride a horse early, the horse is already in its prime and prone to accidents.

Liu Pu smiled and said: "Brother Dehua is wrong. My father taught me how to ride a horse when I was five years old."

"Um!",

Fang Xing saw Tudou running out after hearing the news, and said with a smile: "If they like it, learn it, if they don't like it, let's talk about it later."

"Horse! Horse!"

Potato cheered and rushed towards the pony, scaring the pony to dodge on the spot.

"Potatoes here."

Zhang Shuhui was worried that the potato would be kicked by the horse, so she rushed over with her skirt, picked up the potato, turned over and patted her butt twice.

"Tell you to be disobedient! Next time you dare, I will break your leg!"

"Mom! Riding a horse! Riding a horse!"

Tudou struggled, but fortunately Zhang Shuhui was not from the background of a charming lady, otherwise she would not be able to hold this kid.

Xiaobai came out safely, babbling in his arms, and was overjoyed to see the pony, "Master, can I ride?"

Panting, Zhang Shuhui packed up the potatoes, and said angrily, "What kind of horse do you girls ride? It's embarrassing!"

Xiaobai said flatly: "But ma'am, I've seen women riding horses before... oh no, it's riding a donkey, riding sideways, it's so majestic!"

"You are referring to a donkey as a horse! Xiaobai, you can do it!"

Fang Xing smiled, then went to the study with Liu Pu.

In the study, under Fang Wu's supervision, Chunsheng had already made the hot pot.

"Master, this is the hot pot that Hua Niang made according to the method you said."

There is a pot on top of a charcoal stove, the soup in the pot is dark in color, some intestines and potatoes are boiled in it, and some vermicelli are placed around it.

Fang Xing likes to eat vermicelli made of potatoes only in this way.

"Come, come, try this way of eating."

Picking up a section of intestine, Fang Xing used scissors to disassemble it into a ring shape, then scooped up a spoonful of soup, added the chili noodles on the side and stirred.

There was a faint stewed taste in the mouth of the intestines, and with the addition of chili and soup, Fang Xing immediately squinted his eyes.

"tasty!"

Liu Pu followed Fang Xing's example and fiddled with the intestines. After tasting a piece, his eyes lit up, and even though it was still hot, he even drank the soup.

"Brother Dehua, your family's food is really unique!"

Potatoes are soft and glutinous, vermicelli are slippery, simple eating makes Fang Xing and Liu Pu sweat profusely and heartily.

"Master, Seventh Brother and the others are back."

Fang Wu whispered outside the door.

Fang Xing narrowed his eyes and said, "Call Mr. Huang."

After Huang Zhong came, Fang woke up and said: "You two are drinking, I will go to the front yard to have a look."

Liu Pu waved his hands and said, "Brother Dehua, come back quickly!"

The guy still had food in his mouth, and his voice was muffled.

Fang Xing nodded, and went out with a smile, but as soon as he stepped out of the study, his eyes turned cold.

In the front yard, Xin Laoqi and Xiaodao were drinking water with dusty faces on their faces. After seeing Fang wake up, Xin Laoqi got up and said, "Master, Hu Die was poisoned to death. Once, King Zhao later drove Chen Yan, the commander of the guards, out of the palace, and this man hung around in Jinling, and after the capital was moved, he poisoned Hu Die to death."

Fang Xing clenched his fists tightly and asked, "Is he doing it to vent his anger?"

Seventh Xin nodded and said, "Yes, Chen Yan just wanted to vent his anger, and also wanted to steal the secret recipe when he saw that there was no one behind Mochou's Immortal Residence."

"What secret recipe? Food?"

Xin Laoqi nodded, and then said: "Master, before you come back,

The young one has already bribed the jailer, and Chen Yan will suffer to death. "

Fang Xing's chest rose and fell and he asked, "Where's Mo Chou? Why didn't she come together?"

Seventh Xin lowered his head and said, "Miss Mochou originally wanted to go back to intercourse, but later the younger ones persuaded her. In the end, she only agreed to stay in Jinling and run the Immortal House."

"Is the MSG delivered?"

Fang Xing asked in a flat tone.

"Send it, the little one said, from now on, I will send MSG to Jinling twice a year."

"No one in Jinling will dare to bully her in the future, right?"

Fang Xing said to himself, then turned and went back.

"Send the news to Yu Shi later, and I will make Jinling officials pay the price!"

The censors of the Metropolitan Procuratorate have been tossed about by Fang Xing several times, their faces are dusty, and they have been quiet recently.

The capital has been moved, so naturally there should be a new atmosphere. If you don't find a few unlucky ghosts to sacrifice the flag, is it still the Metropolitan Procuratorate?

Back in the study, Fang Xing drunk until his glass was dry, talked and laughed at Yan Yan, and finally became slumped and drunk.

Fang Xing usually doesn't make trouble when he's drunk, and just falls asleep.

Zhang Shuhui was playing a game of reciting poems with Tudou, when she saw Fang Xing being helped in, she couldn't help asking, "Is there anything good today?"

Fang Xing shook his arms to shake off the support, and then stumbled into the bedroom in the back room.

Zhang Shuhui was taken aback, and Tudou took the opportunity to get rid of 'study', so she cheered and chased after her.

This is wrong!

In the past, Fang Xing always smiled no matter what he did, but today he looks a little... depressed?

Zhang Shuhui got up and went to the inner room, just in time to see Tudou skillfully climbed onto the bed, sat down on Fang Xing's stomach, and shouted: "Father, ride a big horse! Ride a big horse!"

People who drink too much can't toss about it. The action of potatoes is just a trick to induce vomiting, so Fang Xing opened his mouth and prepared to turn his face.

Zhang Shuhui quickly sent the basin over, and then helped Fang Xing's upper body out of the bed, patting his back.

Fang Xing vomited when Potato was thrown off the horse and his mouth was flattening.

"vomit!"

The mixture of food and wine was spit out into the basin in the form of jets, and even splashed on Zhang Shuhui's hands. She patted Fang Xing's back, and coaxed a child to say: "Spit it up, it feels good to spit it out."

Fang Xing has emotional problems, seems a little depressed.

As a wife, Zhang Shuhui chose to remain silent when Fang Xing didn't want to speak.

Tudou was frightened stupid. Seeing Zhang Shuhui patting Fang Xing on the back, he crawled over awkwardly, stretched out his small hand and patted Fang Xing.

"Father! Smelly! Smelly!"

"vomit!"

The vomiting seemed endless, and Zhang Shuhui couldn't hold the basin with one hand. Fortunately, Xiaobai rushed over after hearing the sound, and squatted on the ground to take the basin.

So, a beautiful woman and a cute baby were patting their backs, and a beautiful woman was holding a pot, Fang Xing vomited in this arrogant environment.

After vomiting, Zhang Shuhui took the maid's towel and wiped his mouth for him, and gave him hangover soup to drink down.

Fang Xing fell heavily on the bed, and Tudou stood beside him, frowning, thinking about why such a smelly thing spit out of people's mouths.

Fang Xing looked at Tudou blankly, panted and said, "Shuhui, am I wrong?"

Zhang Shuhui was receiving a new towel, her body froze when she heard the words, and then she continued to wipe his face naturally: "My husband goes up to help the community, and down to pity the old and young, in the eyes of my concubine, that's right!"

Fang Xing only felt that a firecracker was constantly exploding in his head, he smirked and said, "Yes, I'm right, it's all God's fault, I'm right..."

In that quiet alley, that girl with frowning brows, am I wrong?

"I have no idea……"