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Chapter 133

In this regard, Han Han was reluctant to leave, and Beibei was a little disappointed.

In order to make the two children happy, Xiao Lingyue specially borrowed the stove and kitchen utensils from the butler, and prepared to show off her skills and make a delicious dinner.

Han Han watched her busy and a question mark appeared on her little head: "What delicious food do you want to make for my mother?"

"It should be hot pot." Beibei said.

"What is hot pot?" Han Han asked curiously.

"It's a very magical food. My mother cooks it every winter, and it's very delicious!" Beibei licked the corner of his mouth, and felt a little greedy.

Because of his bad stomach, he hasn't eaten the spicy hotpot made by his mother for a long time.

"Oh, I want to eat!" Han Han's eyes lit up.

Xiao Lingyue came in with the boiled soup base. When she heard their conversation, she smiled and said, "Wait, it'll be fine soon."

As she said that, she placed the bottom of the pot on a small stove and prepared a few secret seasonings. Various neat side dishes were placed on the table, which looked particularly rich.

I originally wanted Qingluo to serve him on the table, but this girl was so scared that she refused to do so.

Xiao Lingyue had no choice but to let her eat it herself.

The mother and son sat down around the hot pot.

The snow-white stock rolled in the pot, and the room was filled with a fresh and strong aroma.

Han Han took a deep breath and exclaimed: "It smells so good."

"The hot pot is very fragrant, and the soup base made by my mother is even more unique and delicious. You can tell if you try it." Beibei said with a smile.

"What seasonings Han Han likes?" Xiao Lingyue asked with a smile by putting a bowl of spicy seasoning in front of Beibei.

"I want to be the same as Beibei!" Han Han said without hesitation.

"His seasoning is spicy, can you eat it?" Xiao Lingyue was a little worried.

Han Han nodded vigorously: "No problem!"

Xiao Lingyue had no choice but to make a bowl of spicy food for him.

I was choosing the seasoning and preparing to serve the dishes when suddenly I heard outside the house asking for peace: "I have met the prince."

Xiao Lingyue stopped her chopsticks and turned to see the open door. Zhan Beihan, who had not seen him for a few days, walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw three people sitting at the dining table, with dishes filled with them, and a small pot was set on the stove, which was steaming, and the room was filled with a rich and seductive fragrance.

The man was slightly stunned and then walked over calmly: "What are you eating?"

"Hotpot." Xiao Lingyue put down her chopsticks, "Is there anything wrong?"

Zhan Beihan swept across the table quietly, thinking about what the hot pot was, and said lightly: "I will come here to take a look."

Xiao Lingyue: "Oh."

He has disappeared for two days, so it's time to come and see his son.

Zhan Beihan didn't say anything more.

Xiao Lingyue didn't want to find a topic either.

The two little guys' eyes were all on the hot pot.

Then, the atmosphere became cold.

The soup in the pot was rumbling, as if urging the dish to serve.

Xiao Lingyue looked at the pot, then looked at the man standing by the dining table and not leaving or talking. The corners of his mouth twitched: "There is something wrong with the prince?"

Zhan Beihan: "It's okay."

Xiao Lingyue: ""It's okay, why don't you leave?

Don't disturb their mother and son's dinner.
Chapter completed!