Chang’an Peasant Girl

Jing Jing laughed and said: "You only miss your egg-filled pancakes, don't you miss your parents?"

The four little guys happened to enter the small kitchen hand in hand, and when they heard An Jing's words, they immediately smiled and said: "I miss you! We miss dad and mother!"

Tuoba Yao sat at the door of the stove, watching the adorable appearance of the four little guys coming in hand in hand, she couldn't help but wonder if she would be so cute if she had children in the future.

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Thinking of the child, Meng Zhuqing's figure flashed in Tuoba Yao's mind.

Immediately, Tuoba Yao smiled wryly in her heart: Even if she had a child in the future, it would not be his.

"For the time being, I'll take it as your concern." After An Jing said this with a smile, she said again: "Hurry up and call someone, don't tell me, I don't know your Aunt Yao?"

"I know Auntie." An Yiyun said in a childish voice. "Yun'er saw Auntie every day and knew Auntie." After speaking, An Yiyun walked towards Tuoba Yao and called Auntie to Tuoba Yao.

Tuoba Yao agreed.

The other three little guys also shouted politely.

Tuoba Yao responded one by one.

After saying hello to Tuobayao, the four little guys gathered around An Jing and Xiao Changyi's feet, all looking as if they wanted to eat egg-filled pancakes right away.

"Mother, when will it be good? Qing'er wants to eat it. It smells so good." As he spoke, An Yiqing kept smelling the smell of meat and eggs in the air with his small nose. It looks really fragrant and fragrant.

An Jing just found it funny: "If you do this again, you will have to drool. By the way, I remembered this. When you were a few months old, you loved to drool the most. Sometimes your father and I wanted to give It’s too late for you to wipe it, haha”

"Qing'er isn't drooling!" An Yiqing acted like you were lying.

Jing Jing didn't talk about it anymore, she was really afraid of making her third son cry.

It's okay for her third son to cry alone. She is afraid that her third son will cry and cry with her other three sons in the end.

The four children cry together, don't mention how troublesome they are.

However, I don't know what's going on, the third son of her family has this ability, and every time he cries, it doesn't count, it will also affect the other three children of their family, making the other three children of their family cry with him.

Just like the last time his husband didn't rub his face.

She was afraid of her third son.

After the tenderloin was fried and the omelets were spread out, Jing Jing and the others came out of the small kitchen and went back to the main courtyard to eat egg-filled pancakes.

After washing their hands clean, they sat down at the table quietly.

"Fatty, you want more meat, mother, you want more meat." When An Yiyun saw An Jing picked up the omelet, he anxiously shouted at An Jing, telling An Jing to roll more tenderloin in the omelette Meat.

Su Yijing, Su Yixing, and An Yiqing also clamored for more meat.

An Jing didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Then you can just eat meat, what more egg pancakes do you want?"

An Yiqing said straightforwardly: "It's not good to eat meat alone, it tastes better if you eat it together."

"Okay." An Jing smiled, and put tenderloin and a small amount of lettuce into the omelet in her hand, and once she finished making an egg-filled omelet, she gave it to Su Yijing who was sitting closest to her.

At this time, Xiao Changyi had already rolled up three egg-filled biscuits. Seeing him quietly, he immediately picked up the three egg-filled biscuits and distributed them to Su Yixing, An Yiqing, and An Yiyun one by one.