Chang’an Peasant Girl

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"Xiang Gong, he said it was your brother." Jing Jing didn't say anything to Su Chengyu, just looked at Xiao Changyi.

Xiao Changyi looked disgusted: "It was his father who insisted on me being the pawn when I was in a coma."

Qizi means to be a son.

An Jing: "" Is it really okay for you to despise the current emperor so much, but in front of you is still standing his own son--Prince!

Yes, the person who came was Su Chengyu, the prince of Xiyun Kingdom.

Su Chengyu seemed to be used to Xiao Changyi's behavior, not angry at all, and smiled gently: "Brother Yi, don't be childish, although you were in a coma that day, you have already told your ancestors that you have the same surname as my father, you are my brother."

Xiao Changyi glanced at Su Chengyu coldly, said nothing, turned around and dragged An Jing into the stove.

Su Chengyu was not annoyed at all, smiling gently while following behind Xiao Changyi and Jingjing, his steps were not hurried or slow, and he was extremely calm and elegant.

Thinking that Wang Youbao is unwilling to enter the kitchen, then the Crown Prince should not enter either. Jing Jing wanted Xiao Changyi to invite someone to sit in the main room, but seeing that Su Chengyu followed them into the kitchen very naturally, she also When I was about to say it, I swallowed it back in my stomach.

Meng Zhuqing and others were at the door of the kitchen.

"Brother Yi, why did you come back, alas." Su Chengyu looked at the stove and sighed. It's been a really tough day.

Xiao Changyi was silent, sitting in front of the stove and continuing to bake sweet potatoes for his daughter-in-law to eat.

Instead, he smiled quietly: "Everyone has their own aspirations."

Su Chengyu sighed again, but didn't say anything about it. Then, Su Chengyu stood by the stove and watched Xiao Changyi roast sweet potatoes.

Quiet gave him a small bench.

Su Chengyu was stunned for a moment, then took off his cloak, and a person came in immediately and took the cloak, and then he sat on the small bench.

Knowing that talking to Xiao Changyi is talking to a wall, Su Chengyu didn't talk to the wall, but said to An Jing: "Sister Yi, Brother Yi is roasting sweet potatoes."

"Well," An Jing nodded, "Farmers usually rely on this to survive the cold winter." If it weren't for the two crops of sweet potatoes and potatoes, more people would starve to death in winter.

Su Chengyu sighed: "It's hard for the people. I hope that the Xiyun Kingdom will have good weather in the years to come, and no one will starve to death."

Jing Jing was slightly surprised, but he didn't expect that the prince knew the suffering of the people at such a young age.

Su Chengyu stared at the flames in the furnace, not knowing what he was thinking. After a while, he smiled and said, "My father and I have both eaten the fermented bean curd you made. I really didn't expect that Brother Yi is not only unmatched in battle, but also has a good way of thinking about food."

Xiao Changyi finally spoke: "I didn't figure it out, it was my wife who figured it out."

Su Chengyu was flattered when he heard that Xiao Changyi had spoken to him for such a long time.

Seeing Su Chengyu like this, Jing Jing only found it funny, but he said, "It's also thanks to my husband who let me fool around."

Su Chengyu: "What about Gulong?"

Quietly smiled and said, "Naturally, my husband and I did it together. I don't have the ability to do it alone. I didn't think too much about it at the time. I just thought that I could pound the rice faster and let us relax."

But Su Chengyu didn't smile, and her warm and jade-like face still sank: "My sister-in-law's answers are eloquent, so she must already know my identity." He is not a fool, and he still can't tell.