When Xia Yan came home that night, Xia Zicheng was lying on the table.Taking a closer look, he fell asleep lying on a cookbook, drooling, thinking that he was eating some delicious food in his dream.

Xia Yan laughed, stretched out his hand to rub his head, and couldn't help poking Xia Zicheng's pink face.One second I still felt this soft touch, and the next second there was a sharp pain in my fingers.Xia Yan's finger was eaten by Xia Zicheng in one bite...

Xia Zicheng chewed and felt that the pig's trotter was extremely hard and couldn't help frowning.She sucked it again, and felt that it was a little salty, and the taste was a bit wrong... Xia Zicheng slowly opened her eyes, and saw that she was holding her elder brother's finger in her mouth! !

Xia Zicheng hurriedly spat out Xia Yan's fingers, and explained in a panic, "Brother, I, you, eh, pig's trotters, it's not you..."

Xia Qiang smiled and approached him, Xia Zicheng had a face full of embarrassment, shaking his hands in front of his chest and kept leaning back... When Xia Qiang approached, there was a bang, Xia Zicheng fell on his side with his chair lawn.

Xia Yan couldn't help laughing, and helped him up calmly, "What are you in a hurry for?"

Xia Zicheng just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in. Like an ostrich, he wanted to bury his head under his armpits, and replied shyly, "I thought I was eating... braised pig's feet"

Xia Qiang looked at the recipe for the 'braised pig's trotters' soaked in Xia Zicheng's saliva, and smiled again, "Look at you, you are always holding 'braised pig's trotters' before going to bed. Next time, let the butler cook it for you." plate."

Xia Zicheng still lowered her head, "The butler asked me to pick up all the dishes I want to eat, and make them for me tomorrow"

Xia Yan hummed, flipped through the menu, wanted to see what dishes he had ticked off, and then found that every page was marked with a big tick...

"So you hooked up the whole book?" Xia Yan closed the menu

"Because they seem to be delicious..." Xia Zicheng's voice became lower and lower.

"Okay, let the housekeeper cook for you every day." Xia Qian patted his head

"Really?" Hearing this, Xia Zicheng immediately raised his head, looked at Xia Qian happily, and said with crooked eyes, "Thank you, brother."

"You're welcome," Xia Qiang smiled back.In fact, seeing that Xia Zicheng loves eating so much, Xia Yan felt a little sad.It stands to reason that with their family background, the most indispensable thing since they were young is food and clothing... What kind of life did Xia Zicheng lead when his parents passed away, so that he could be as greedy as he is now?

Even though he thought so, Xia Ji still didn't allow Xia Zicheng to eat too much meat. Fortunately, Xia Zicheng still enjoyed eating vegetables. A simple bowl of fried bitter gourd with eggs gave him a delicious feeling.Maybe this is Xia Zicheng's super power, Xia Qian thought.

The next day, Xia Qiang took Xia Zicheng to remove the plaster.

Xia Zicheng looked at the doctor with a curious baby on the surface of the plaster with a wet cloth. After the plaster softened a bit, the doctor took a serrated knife and saw and rubbed it back and forth on the surface of the plaster, as if to amputate his leg.Xia Zicheng watched the doctor's actions in horror, turned around and called "Brother" to Xia Qiang

Xia Qian laughed and patted his head, "Don't be afraid"

Xia Zicheng shook his head, he was not afraid of being hurt, he was just afraid that he could not control the prehistoric power in his body, a conditioned reflex kicked the doctor away... the tense nerves did not relax until the doctor abandoned the saw, Hey, luckily no one was hurt.

Doctor"……"

The doctor broke off the sawed plaster, and soon Xia Zicheng's fair legs were exposed.The doctor removed the plaster and walked out, but Xia Zicheng was still staring at the broken plaster with great interest

"What are you thinking? Is there any discomfort?" Xia Qiang asked

"No, I was thinking..." Xia Zicheng stopped suddenly, shaking her head a little embarrassedly.

"What are you thinking?" Xia Qiang asked.

"This plaster looks like 'beggar chicken.'" Xia Zicheng replied shyly

"Huh?" Xia Yan was a little puzzled.

Xia Zicheng scratched the back of his head, "When we were in the wild, we occasionally caught a pheasant by luck. We would wrap it in mud and roast it in the fire. This is the beggar chicken, which is very delicious." Xia Zi said Cheng still licked his lips nostalgic.

"Did you suffer a lot after the death of your father and aunt? At that time, why didn't you come to see your brother? A brother is always a brother." Xia Qian felt a little distressed. If it hadn't happened, why would Zicheng need to eat what is called flowers? chicken?And when you're lucky...

Although Xia Zicheng knew that Xia Yan was not referring to him, he was still a little touched.Yes, it would be great if, at that time, he also had an older brother.He didn't have to carry the Xia family alone, and he didn't have to experience the wind, sand and loneliness in the frontier alone.He has many good subordinates, good brothers.But there was no one he could rely on.And he is occasionally weak and tired.

"It's just fate." Xia Zicheng replied with a smile.Everything is an arrangement of fate, God has treated him well, and given him a chance to truly experience life, instead of being on the battlefield, day after day and sometimes forgetting that he is still alive.

"Brother is here." Xia Yan patted his head to comfort him.

Xia Zicheng smiled and nodded, but felt a little sour in her heart.If one day Xia Qian knew the truth and realized that he was not his younger brother.

"You wait for me here for a while, I will go to the doctor and come back in a while. I will take you to eat cake later"

"Okay" Xia Zicheng who heard the cake forgot everything and nodded fiercely.Whatever it is, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge.

During the waiting period, Xia Zicheng was not bored for long, because Anxi walked in soon after.

Xia Zicheng immediately turned cold, and entered a state of alert

"Little Orange~" An Xi called out with a smile, Xia Zicheng frowned and did not answer.

"Xiao Cheng, I know that you have lost your memory. You don't remember that we are lovers, and you don't even remember me, but you have to believe that I am the one you can trust." An Xi looked at Xia Zicheng affectionately, Xia Zicheng looked at this picture The familiar face looked a bit ugly.

The second prince, Li Wei, also used to have a drink with himself on the terrace on a moonless night.Then he turned his head, stared at himself like Anxi and said, "General Xia, now this king only trusts you."

At that time, I was not only moved by his eyes, but also believed in his playfulness, and even secretly felt sorry for him.And now?Same face, same hypocrisy.

"Sorry, I don't believe you"

"If you don't believe me, I don't blame you. I have evidence." Anxi took out the recorder and pressed the play button, and Xia Zicheng's blurred voice came over after being drunk, "Don't, don't leave me. Anxi, I will You are left alone, you, don't leave me..."

"What is this?" Xia Zicheng curiously snatched the recording pen from An Xi's hand before the recording was finished, and she didn't know where to press it, and the recording stopped abruptly.

"Hey, why is there a sound in here?" Xia Zicheng blinked his eyes, very curious, held it to look left and right, shook it by his ear, and sniffed it in front of his nose, but he still didn't understand what it was.

"The important thing is, you trust me now." An Xi was sure that Xia Zicheng was pretending to be crazy.

"But why did you record it?" Xia Zicheng put away her curiosity and looked directly at An Xi.

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