Chang’an Peasant Girl

The four children ate with their hands. As soon as they took the egg-filled biscuits in their hands, they began to eat with relish. Just after taking a bite, they all rolled their eyes in satisfaction.

Jing Jing likes to see her four children like this the most, it will make her feel that she and her husband-in-law made this egg-filled biscuit a sense of accomplishment.

Seeing that Tuoba Yao on the opposite side didn't know what to do, Jing Jing smiled and said: "It's best to eat this with big mouthfuls in your hand, you can try it."

"Hey." Tuoba Yao responded, no longer caring about being unrefined, but picked up an egg pancake in his hand.

Spread some hot sauce on the omelette.

Add some tenderloin and lettuce to the omelette.

Finally, roll up the omelette.

Looking at the egg-filled biscuit in his hand, Tuoba Yao hesitated for a moment, and took a big bite tentatively. And this bite, the aroma of eggs, meat, cakes, and green vegetables instantly filled the whole mouth, it was really delicious and satisfying, and it was really different from her usual small bites .

However, she was educated by the nobles since she was a child, even though it tastes delicious after a big bite, when she took the second bite, Tuoba Yao still started to eat it in smaller bites.

How to eat is someone's freedom, she was just a suggestion, not to mention, she didn't think it was wrong for Tuoba Yao to eat like this, so An Jing naturally didn't say anything about Tuoba Yao's small bites of egg-filled pancakes later.

An Jing just smiled at her husband, who just gave her burritos, and rolled her a lot of tenderloin.

"Father, mother has a lot of meat, a lot." An Yiyun said enviously while eating the egg-filled biscuit in his hand. "Yun'er also wants that much meat."

Xiao Changyi ignored An Yiyun, but handed the rolled egg-filled biscuit to Jing Jing, and let Jing Jing eat it.

An Jing took the egg-filled biscuit and ate it, and said to An Yiyun with a smile: "Yun'er, you don't have a big mouth, so you can't eat such a big egg-filled biscuit, you have to eat a smaller one, which contains only If you can roll something, your mouth can eat it."

An Yiyun immediately looked at his three brothers with a smile, "The eldest brother, the second brother and the third brother don't have big mouths."

An Jing was instantly amused, but she still didn't forget to agree: "Yes, your brothers don't have big mouths."

But at this moment, Su Yijing opened his mouth wide, took a big bite of the egg-filled biscuit, and didn't eat it, but looked at Jing Jing, motioning to be quiet. He made it clear that he wanted An Jing to see that his mouth was big.

Quiet and happier. Her eldest son's unyielding personality is really amusing.

However, no matter how much her eldest son opened his mouth to bite, in the eyes of adults like them, it was still just a small bite.

"You have a big mouth, okay?" An Jing said to her eldest son very flatteringly.

Su Yijing didn't speak, didn't smile, and didn't show any expression. Instead, she nodded her head, and then began to slowly chew the egg-filled biscuits in her mouth.

At this moment, the little guy Su Yijing gave the impression that he was really taciturn.

"Mother, mother, how about I pinch?" When An Yiqing saw An Jing, this mother said that his elder brother had a big mouth, and he also wanted to be told by An Jing that he had a big mouth, so he asked this question very eagerly.

An Jing just found it funny, "You have a big mouth too."

An Yiqing was satisfied.

But Su Yixing also asked questions, as if he wanted to say quietly that he had a big mouth, and Jing Jing said it very cooperatively.