Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Zhao Bin snorted coldly, "What do you know? Who doesn't behave like this when they get married for the first time?"

"Cut~"

Mu Qing threw the orange peel at him and said, "When the young master got married to the girl, why didn't I see him nervous?"

Zhao Bin retorted: "How do you know whether the young master is nervous or not? Apart from his real smile when facing a girl, when can you see other expressions on his face?"

"It can only be said that our young master is not an ordinary person. If you are like you, if you become a spy, you will be strangled to death in less than a day."

"Can it be the same?" Zhao Bin rolled his eyes at him, "You, a little kid like me, don't even understand."

Mu Qing pouted, "Yes, you are the old man, you know best, okay?"

"What are you two muttering about? Why don't you come over and help serve the food?"

Bei Ming walked over to the two of them with a plate of fish heads chopped with peppers.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Bin hurriedly got up and went into the kitchen to help.

Today is the second day of the Lunar New Year. Gu Panxia is in charge of cooking, and everyone else has gone to help. Mu Qing and Zhao Bin got up late and the kitchen was already full, so they could only come out and sit and wait to eat.

"This is too delicious!"

Staring at the plate of fish head with chopped peppers, Mu Qing, who loves spicy food, could not help but swallow several times when he smelled the smell.

Bei Ming looked at him and said, "Master Gu and Mrs. Gu are coming soon, so don't eat secretly, do you understand?"

Mu Qing pursed her lips and said a little aggrievedly: "I just think it smells good, but I don't want to eat it secretly, and it has thorns!"

Bei Ming raised his eyebrows, "The dishes are pretty good, why don't you go over and help?"

"oh!"

Before leaving, Mu Qing didn't forget to take a look at the plate of fish heads with chopped peppers, which made Bei Ming dumbfounded.

The dishes were quickly brought out one after another by several people. At the same time, Gu Dahai and Zhou also rushed over with Gu Pandong.

Also coming together was Lu Yi. After the four of them met at the door, they entered the house together.

After everyone was seated, Gu Panxia smiled and said: "Everyone, please stop sitting and use your chopsticks quickly."

Mu Qing looked at the Prince Regent eagerly and said, "Old Prince, use the chopsticks first!"

When the regent heard this, he burst out laughing, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll use the chopsticks first!"

Seeing that he finally took down his chopsticks, the others picked up their chopsticks to pick up the food.

Gu Panxia saw that Mu Qing had been staring at the middle plate of fish heads with chopped peppers but had not moved. She hurriedly asked with a smile: "Mu Qing, do you want to eat fish?"

"Mom, eat, eat fish!"

Before Mu Qing could answer, Xiao Xuefei, who was sitting between her and Lu Yuan, spoke first.

Gu Panxia couldn't help but nodded and said, "Okay, Xiaofei will eat the fish!"

She picked up a piece of sweet and sour fish, picked out all the bones, and then put it into the little guy's bowl.

"Come on, Mu Qing eats too!"

Bei Ming took a piece of fish meat from the fish head with chopped pepper for Mu Qing.

Gu Panxia looked at Mu Qing suspiciously and said, "Mu Qing, why don't you catch the fish yourself if you want to eat it?"

Zhao Bin suppressed a smile and said, "Young lady, you don't know. This guy was stuck with a fish bone when he was little. It took him a long time to finally swallow it. From then on, he stopped eating without anyone to help pick out the fish bone."

"Oh?" Gu Panxia said with great interest: "Mu Qing, who shaved your thorns in the past?"

Mu Qing rolled her eyes at Zhao Bin, then pointed at the Beiming people and said, "It's just them!"

"Hmph!" Bei Ming snorted and said, "I'm so happy."

Everyone couldn't help but chuckle when they heard this.

Aunt Fang also smiled and joked: "If you ask me, the one who picks fish bones the most among these guys is Zhao. When Zhao gets married in the future, there will be no one to help you pick fish bones."