The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 125: Brother Xiaowu, your dress looks really

 An attractive red skin, a playful green peaked hat on his head, and a playful girl woven of cow-leaf skirts.

   was dancing a moving dance on the edge of the copper hot pot. When she finally looked back, she shed tears, but the tears were pepper seeds.

   I saw her jump into the pot, and then turned into a pot of red soup, the rippling boiling bubbles will reveal her face.

   "Scumbag!" The crisp, sweet voice made Cheng Chubi who was standing on the edge of the pot look bewildered.

   Then, he saw again, a pig with double eyelids, twisting a charming dance.

   surrounded herself, singing the familiar "Don't Pick Wild Flowers on the Roadside".

   And its singing voice is as touching and sultry as Teresa Teng.

   Every time it goes around, a part of it will fall off, and the first thing to drop is the attractively colored braised trotters.

   And the one that is grilled golden brown and full of fine white soaks is pot roasted meat.

  There are also pork knuckles that are also roasted and crispy, and pork knuckles that are fried and then stewed...

   There is also the Dongpo meat that is bubbling in a casserole.

   There are still pieces of tumbling in the wok, the jumping pork, and the stir-fried kidneys tumbling and splashing...

   "...the wild flowers on the side of the road, don't you pick..."

   The singing echoed in his mind line by line, and the alluring colors and fragrances seemed to infiltrate the depths of Cheng Chubi's soul.

   The deep taste of longing made Cheng Chubi sad and heartbroken...

   Cheng's family of four, five, six, all squatting on the couch at the moment, his expression is full of curiosity.

   "Fourth brother, third brother, what's wrong with him, has a nightmare?" Cheng Laoliu asked in a low voice.

   "I don't think it was a nightmare. The third brother should have dreamed of something very sad. You didn't see him crying."

   "But why does the third brother drool while crying?"

   "Look at his drool, his pillow is almost soaking wet."

   "This... Could it be that the third brother dreamed that his rattan pepper rabbit head was robbed by someone else?"

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   Cheng Chubi opened his eyes blankly, and fixedly looked at the three younger brothers who made a lot of comments about his sleeping posture.

   sat up abruptly, and the expressionless Cheng Lao San shivered with fright at the Cheng family.

   "Three brothers, are you awake? Did you have something delicious that was robbed?"

   Cheng Lao Liu said loudly and authentically. Sleeping drooling, it must be greedy. On this point, Cheng Laoliu has a wealth of drooling experience.

   "Sure, otherwise, who can drool while tearing." Cheng Lao Siyang praised his analysis triumphantly.

   "What's wrong with your third brother?" Cheng Laowu felt that the face of the third brother who had just woke up was getting darker and darker, as if there was a flame burning in his eyes.

   "You finished your homework? Huh? I didn't finish the squat, what do I do in front of me, what's so good about sleeping? Believe it or not, I will smoke you?"

   Accompanied by Cheng Chubi's angry roar, the three younger brothers disappeared outside the door instantly like three black lightning.

   Cheng Chubi wiped the corners of his mouth and eyes, glanced at the soaked pillow, and couldn't help feeling a little melancholy.

  Obviously, I am eating and drinking spicy food all day long, but why do I still have such a dream of making myself gluttonous and excessively secreted?

   It seems that Chili must be taking revenge on me, and the sow with double eyelids just now.

   I must think that I have forgotten all kinds of traditional Chinese food, sorry, I will definitely eat you.

   Cheng Chubi took a deep breath and clenched his hands into fists. It seemed that he should get two pigs to relieve his greed.

   glanced, the crystal bottle on the desk was still there, which was naturally rewarded by Li Yuan yesterday.

   Seeing it, the threatening words of the Supreme Emperor are still in my ears.

   Cheng Chubi picked up the object disgustingly and stuffed it into the box, so as not to look anxious.

   "San Gongzi, San Gongzi?" Fu Shu, the housekeeper, rang from outside the house.

   "What's wrong with Uncle Fu?" Cheng Chubi, who had locked the box, stepped out of the house and asked.

   "San Gongzi, can you help the old man a favor." Cheng Fu looked a little embarrassed.

   Cheng Chubi couldn't help but be curious when he saw the twisted look of the Cheng Fu chief steward.

   "If I can help, I must help."

   Cheng Fu gritted his teeth.

   "There is a, um, an acquaintance who is familiar with her. She fell ill and sought a lot of doctors, but it was not very effective."

   "That's okay, just let him come over." Cheng Chubi couldn't help but think it was something wrong, isn't it just a medical treatment?

   "Not from our house..." Cheng Fu touched his nose, a little uncomfortable.

   Looking at Cheng Fu, I always feel that Uncle Fu is a little bit wrong. But the other party didn't say anything, Cheng Chubi was also very witty.

   "If Uncle Fu finds it inconvenient to come to the house, then I will let you see it?"

   "Okay, thank you very much, San Gongzi. Let me carry the box for you. It's not far from our mansion, just a few blocks away..."

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   Uncle Fu led Cheng Chubi's treatment kit and led the way. After leaving Cheng's mansion, he watched an alley turn past.

   Cheng Chubi couldn't help feeling a bit familiar, and when Fu Shu stopped walking in front of the courtyard of the house, Cheng Chubi saved it.

   Isn’t this the home of Xiaowu who had dealt with Uncle Fu?

   After Uncle Fu knocked on the door a few times, a delicate voice interrogated from behind the door. As Uncle Fu opened his mouth, he agreed.

   The door of the room just opened, revealing a tender and tender face with a pair of moving black eyes.

   Then a cute girl who was at most five or six years old poked her head out and glanced at Cheng Chubi, her eyes full of curiosity.

   "San Gongzi, this is Wu Sanniang, Madam Yang's third daughter. Sanniang, where is your Aunt Liu?"

   "Is it Uncle Rich? Come in now, Sanmei, what are you doing? Didn't you say that only my mother and I can open the door?"

   "You are not a little bit too small~lightnovelpub.net~ and you are not afraid that bad guys will take you captive."

   Accompanied by a familiar voice, a pretty face with picturesque eyebrows, crimson lips, and condensed skin appeared in Cheng Chubi's line of sight.

   "???" Cheng Chubi looked at Brother Xiaowu's dress today, and his whole body was dazed.

   actually wore a dress similar to that of the five or six-year-old girl, and her hair was no longer **** like a man, but tied into a bun.

   Wu Mei, who did not dress up as a man, finally noticed Cheng Chubi standing beside Cheng Fu.

   Seeing Cheng Chubi's shocked and stunned look, Xiao Wu not only did not scold him for being rude.

   actually raised his chin proudly. "What are you looking at?" Cheng Laosan, who was blind, was stunned, right?

   Cheng Chubi frowned and shook his head with a serious expression. Sure enough, comments and examples on the Internet have proved a truth.

   Too beautiful boys, in the end they became women's ladies.

   As a medical worker with professional ethics, Cheng Chubi feels that he should remind him.

   "Brother Xiao Wu, your dress looks really good, but it's not good. What if you get used to wearing this way and become addicted?"

   "???"