"Thank you, the prince. I will go to the banquet if I have time in the future. I respectfully send you off. I will leave slowly." Mr. Xia Si bowed politely and gave him a blessing, and Xia Ting was blessed behind him.

Prince Shou did not keep much, and wore a thick fur coat and tightly buckled the hood, then turned around and left, with two servants following behind.

I have to say that Prince Shou did scratch the itchy part of Master Xia Si.

Due to physical reasons, Xia Ting had to control her appetite since she was a child. In the early years, when she was still young, she was not very sensible, and she cried and made trouble because of this kind of thing.

However, the child is ignorant and knows that he is uncomfortable, so he took it twice, and then got sick. After drinking medicine that was so bitter that he could not be bitter for more than half a month, he gained a memory.

After that, Xia Ting grew up slowly and understood little by little. Her body could not help but be willful, and then she understood restraint.

Thinking about the early years, when his young daughter cried because she couldn't eat a bite of candy cake, Master Xia Si couldn't help feeling sore.

Although Ding Mansion already has Chef Lin, each cook's skills are very different, so it would be great if you can try it more.

Even if it is a light diet, you can taste a different taste. This will enrich Xia Ting's recipe and can also make up for it slightly. Mr. Xia Si's guilt towards this daughter.

"Then let's stay for a few more days." After thinking about it, Master Xia's smile softened a lot, for fear of being frozen Xia Ting, so he protected the little girl back to her room.

My room has not been cleaned up yet, and the room is full of heat and water. He is a big man who is very rough and can do whatever he wants.

Xia Ting, a little girl, can she stay here forever?

Xia Ting originally wanted to ask if his father was looking at him during the meal, but he said that, and after thinking about it, he gave up.

If it is really my own illusion, it will be a bit unsightly if you ask.

My father wouldn't blame him, but if he was really an illusion and didn't look at him, and if he wrongly accuses the prince, it wouldn't be very good-looking, right?

Thinking of this, Xia Ting swallowed it back when he said that.

"Will my grandmother have any objections?" Xia Ting didn't care where to live. In fact, the temple is also very good, quiet and elegant, and is very suitable for reading.

However, something happened to the Zhou family a year ago. Xia Ting was afraid that they would stay in the temple for a long time and would not leave, so his grandmother thought about it.

"It's so pious to pray to God and Buddha. The old lady won't think too much. Don't worry, but the old lady is now lonely. "Thinking of what she whispered to herself when she came back, Master Xia shook his head and smiled helplessly.

Xia Ting was studying the dried mushrooms with Baoqing at that time, but he didn't hear the words of Shunfeng. At this moment, he looked at his father with a puzzled look, and his voice was confused: "Why did Dad say that?"

When Xia Ting asked, Mr. Xia smiled and said, "Your uncle got an edict to return to Beijing to report his duties. It happened to be the Chinese New Year, so your aunt went back to Beijing to visit relatives. Yuanniang and Sanniang also went to the grandfather's house with him. Your second uncle also took your second aunt and Erlang to Liuzhou to propose marriage."

After hearing his father's words, Xia Ting was stunned at first. After reacting, he spoke with a little surprise: "Is the second cousin going to get married?"

"I guess he will only consider getting married after he leaves next year. Now he is just engaged." In response, Mr. Xia shook his head and explained with a smile.

"That's not bad. That third cousin went to the capital, and the third brother..." Although this kind of thing must be taken the initiative in order to express sincerity and respect, Xia Ting was still curious.

Ding Qingrong has already gone to the capital. Will they talk about this matter by the way?

"It's hard to say." Mr. Xia Si was not sure. After all, he had been in the temple in the past few days, and he had not communicated with others about the matter in the mansion, and he was not very clear about it.

However, even if the marriage was booked this time, the Xia Mansion would not really lack etiquette, and it would not be missing for Ding Qingrong.

After hearing what his father said, Xia Ting didn't ask any more questions.

It was already dark, and Master Xia Si was worried about Xia Ting's body, so he pushed her to take a shower and go to bed early.

Xia Ting took a good wash and went to bed.

The next day, the weather was still gloomy. Xia Ting got up early and had dinner, so he went to the hall to listen to the scriptures.

Now it is the New Year Festival, and everyone has a lot of free time, so there are quite a lot of pilgrims coming and going to Baima Temple.

Xia Ting went to listen to scriptures in the morning and came back to read medical books in the afternoon, and the schedule was full.

Perhaps because his emotions have improved a lot, Prince Shou has also looked much better in the past two days.

The Fourth Master Xia has already agreed and will attend the banquet on time. Prince Shou naturally needs to prepare.

So, for two consecutive days, Prince Shou was working on recipes with the new chef.

The chef is not too old. He looks in his early thirties and used to be a cooking of other dishes. Due to His Majesty’s request, he has been learning to make light dishes in the past two years.

Everyone can make light dishes, but how to make them delicious, exquisitely, and deeply appreciate the master's heart involves the technical and technical aspects.

The chef worked hard for two years and finally got out of the army. He was sent to Prince Shou before the New Year.

When the chef heard that Prince Shou was going to have a banquet, the chef was still a little nervous. After discussing the recipe with Prince Shou for two days, he finally confirmed the menu.

On the third day, the chef and Changlu went down the mountain to buy some ingredients, mainly some dry goods, and there were also daily green cabbage temples. In addition to the ones stored in the temple, there were also those that were temporarily planted by Prince Shou with other guards.

After making everything arranged, Prince Shou sat there thinking about whether he would treat him tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

The eighth or nineth day of the lunar month is pretty good, although Prince Shou really wants to delay it until the tenth day of the lunar month or even the fifteenth day.

However, the temple is full of hardships, and Prince Shou is reluctant to leave Xia Ting to stay in the temple. In comparison, the conditions in the Ding Mansion at the foot of the mountain are better, so it should be more comfortable to live in Xia Ting.

Therefore, even though he wanted to keep people for a few more days, even if he couldn't see them every day, occasionally seeing them from a distance or hearing news from the other party was already satisfied for Prince Shou.

Thinking that Xia Ting would go down the mountain in two days, Prince Shou felt a little uncomfortable. What kind of reason should he find to get close to the other party?

This question made Prince Shou think for a long time. Perhaps he didn't think of a result, Prince Shou's thinking turned aside, and his mind began to appear uncontrollably that day, Xia Ting's face turned red and his watery eyes looked like waves.

Looking back on that day, Prince Shou couldn't help but pursed his lips, his face was pleasant, and finally he couldn't help laughing.

Changlu, who is adding charcoal fire:?

The long blessing that has seen through everything:.
Chapter completed!