Nongbao is three and a half years old in the famine year, and the whole family is a big villain

Hearing this, Luo Yan looked at the time, and it was about time for dinner.

Jiao Jiao had just finished her class with the female teacher, and she was forcibly dragging her to see a restaurant. She should be hungry by this time.

She reached out and touched Luo Jiaojiao's head, her voice was gentle, "Are you hungry? My sister is going to cook for you!"

Luo Yan glared at Han Qingge before leaving.

Han Qingge knelt down and looked at Luo Jiaojiao.

"My child, let me ask you, does the Jiang family treat you badly?" Han Qinggeman looked serious, "Even a concubine has no reason to cook by herself. Don't you have a cook in your house?"

Luo Jiaojiao shook her head seriously, and said in a childish voice, "No, the dishes they cook are not as good as those made by my sister."

Han Qingge had a look of disbelief, "How can there be a lady who cooks by herself?"

"We are not ladies of everyone."

There were brisk footsteps at the door, accompanied by brisk shouts, "Little Immortal, I'm here to play with you, Little Immortal."

When Luo Jiaojiao heard this, her body trembled.

She wanted to cry without tears.

The three words "Little Immortal" are really embarrassing!

Jiang Zhiyu just walked into Muxue Residence, and then her eyes locked on Luo Jiaojiao.

With bright eyes, she rushed towards Luo Jiaojiao, "Here I come, little fairy!"

Luo Jiaojiao said helplessly, "Can you stop calling me little fairy?"

Jiang Zhiyu nodded devoutly, "Yes, little fairy! Yes, little fairy!"

Luo Jiaojiao: ...

Forget it...

Han Qingge seemed to have found some fun, she stretched out her hand and poked Luo Jiaojiao's chubby face, "Why did she call you Little Fairy?"

Luo Jiaojiao slapped her messy hands off her face.

In the next second, the sound of several noisy footsteps came.

Luo Jiaojiao frowned.

Then I saw Jiang Mingyu walking in front with an arrogant face, followed by a few people holding trays covered with red cloth.

Jiang Mingyu waved his hand and said arrogantly, "Open it!"

A few maids behind them lifted the red cloth on the tray, and there were some meat dishes inside. You couldn't tell what kind of meat it was, but you could tell it was meat!

It's just that they are all boiled in plain water, so there is no appetite at all!

"Hmph, you group of poor ghosts who come to fight the autumn wind, I'm afraid you haven't seen so many delicacies?"

Luo Jiaojiao frowned and glanced at the unappetizing flesh in her hands.

Ok?

delicacy?

She glanced at Jiang Mingyu with a strange expression, not only Luo Jiaojiao, but everyone in Mu Xueju also had strange expressions.

But Jiang Mingyu didn't notice it at all, she just felt that poor ghosts like Mu Xueju had never seen anything in the world.

Han Qingge poked Luo Jiaojiao, "Your family's status in Jiangfu is not very good, anyone can bully you."

"As your future second sister-in-law, if she bullies you, she bullies me!"

Han Qingge looked at Jiang Mingyu with angry eyes, "She dared to bully me! I really don't know how many eyes Prince Ma has!"

Luo Jiaojiao:?

She glanced at Han Qingge in disbelief, where did this logic come from?

Saying that, Han Qingge took two steps forward.

Luo Jiaojiao keenly realized that something was wrong, and quickly pulled her back with all her breastfeeding strength.

But her strength was too weak, it didn't shake her at all, and she was almost taken away.

At the critical moment, Luo Jiaojiao hurriedly said, "Wait, my second brother will be back in a while!"

These words successfully made Han Qingge stop.

Two familiar red clouds flew over his face again.

Luo Jiaojiao breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't worry, my sister will come out soon."

Han Qingge looked at the wooden trays on Jiang Mingyu's hands, and pouted, "What kind of delicacies are these? I eat them every day at my lady's house."

Afterwards, Han Qingge moved her nose.

"What's this smell? It smells so good!"

As she spoke, a "gurgling" sound came from her stomach.

Han Qingge blushed, and looked at Luo Jiaojiao who was at the side from embarrassment, "What are you looking at, little brat."

Luo Jiaojiao turned her head and glanced at the small kitchen where Luo Yan was, thinking she would have you for a while.

Turning his head, he ran into the small kitchen in a flash.

When he came out later, he was holding two freshly baked roast lamb legs in his two little hands.

It was also sprinkled with cumin and was steaming hot.

Naturally, the grilled lamb chops were also taken from a supermarket.

Luo Jiaojiao stuffed one of the grilled lamb chops in her hand to Han Qingge.

He shook his head and said, "You guys are so delicious. How can we only eat grilled lamb chops like us?"

Then he looked at Jiang Mingyu with envy on his face, "It's still good, you can eat whatever you want, we can only eat grilled lamb chops."

He shook his head and said with emotion, "I really want to change the taste!"

Then he lowered his head and took a bite of the grilled lamb chops in his hand.

After taking a sip, Luo Jiaojiao closed her eyes in enjoyment.

Then she turned her head to look at Han Qingge, only a bare sheep bone was left on her hand.

The meat on the bones of the mutton was wiped clean.

At this moment, he was shaking his fingers and clicked his tongue.

Luo Jiaojiao:?

She looked at Han Qingge suspiciously.

Is this really the only daughter of the prime minister?

Could it be some refugee in disguise?

Luo Jiaojiao was very skeptical!

Jiang Mingyu's face turned livid in an instant, and the aroma from the grilled lamb chops in Luo Jiaojiao's hand kept piercing her nostrils.

That aroma is really overbearing!

In an instant, the dishes she brought were knocked down, and the two could not be compared at all!

Even Jiang Mingyu kept swallowing.

Jiang Zhiyu looked at the grilled lamb chops in Luo Jiaojiao's hand, and swallowed accordingly.

"Little God, can you conjure another one, I want to eat this too!"

Jiang Zhiyu never took his eyes off the grilled lamb chops in Luo Jiaojiao's hands.

Luo Jiaojiao nodded, and then rushed into the kitchen again. When she came out this time, Luo Yan was also holding a wooden plate in her hand.

There were five or six roasted lamb legs and two dishes in it.

They are oily sweet and sour short ribs and a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Although it is just a home-cooked dish, it is also something that no one else has seen.

Luo Jiaojiao raised her head and grinned at Jiang Mingyu, "We don't eat your dishes like Bai Xue and Nai Zhuan."

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, Baixue and Naizhuan are our dogs!"

Luo Jiaojiao grinned, her face full of innocence and cuteness.

Jiang Mingyu's face turned blue and then red, looking at the wooden trays in the hands of the maids, he was furious, and angrily slapped the wooden trays in their hands.

The servant girl cried out in fright and backed away.

Looking at the horrific food on the ground, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Mingyu looked at Luo Jiaojiao and the others angrily, "What's so great about being able to cook, this life is just a life of being a cook!"

Luo Jiaojiao's face instantly turned cold.

"Snapped!"

Before she could react, a figure rushed to Jiang Mingyu's side faster than her, and quickly slapped her.