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Chapter 502 The sudden visitor

Xiahou Dun looked at Wang Yong's surprise look and nodded shyly. It seemed that he had been pregnant half a month ago. Two days ago, he had a whim and asked Hua Tuo to take his pulse. Unexpectedly, he really found the happy pulse.

"Husband, Yan was lucky two days ago and asked me to help her take her pulse... In fact, during this period, she would ask me to take her pulse every three or five days. Maybe the pulse was too weak before, so she couldn't get it out... It was only a little more obvious when she took her pulse two days ago." Hua Tuo replied.

It may have been done earlier, but she might not be so focused at that time. Besides, she and Liu Xie had a happy time, and she couldn't tell whether she was pregnant. The 50% probability was nothing more than a bet. Fortunately, her medical skills are indeed powerful, and such a low probability was the right bet.

"Haha, our Wang family is going to add another child!" Wang Yong stepped forward happily and picked up Xiahou Dun. As a result, the latter was hanging in the air, something rushed towards him, burying Wang Yong's face directly.

"By the way... I haven't had a baby yet, why do I feel like I've grown up again?" Wang Yong finally raised his head, took a breath of fresh air, and then joked with a smile.

"This is not something I can control... Besides, don't you like it very much?" Xiahou Dun was a little shy.

"I like it very much!" Wang Yong admitted frankly.

"………………………” Yuan Shu looked down at himself, then looked at Xiahou Dun, and then looked at Hua Tuo. He felt like he was being pressed on his head by four mountains. If this problem was not solved, it would definitely have a great impact on her plan!

After being warm, the worship continued to begin. Several women made wishes, hoping that the family would be safe and sound. Xun Yun and Wang An also prayed to the Kitchen God under the leadership of Xun Yu.

"Husband, there are a lot of sugar melons. Do you want to send some to Wenhe?" Xun Yu suddenly asked while packing up.

"Yes, she is not rich, so please send it to her!" Wang Yong nodded. The latter has a farmhouse with a salary and twenty acres of fertile land. Generally speaking, food and drink are fine. But if you want to make your life better, you have to worry.

She did not go to the banquet, did not accept gifts from others, and even left behind to thank guests. Except for Xun Yu and Guo Jia, no one could enter her door. The latter came to the door as a neighbor and usually did not bring any gifts.

As for some time ago, when she said that someone was going to come to the mansion for some meal, she simply did not come over as she helped settle the payment for the goods, so as not to be suspected of being a plum tree in the melon field. After all, a big yellow girl went to the farm of the world's most scumbag every day, and then came out in an hour, which was really confusing.

"Wow...this is this adding food tonight? Is it okay for me to serve the table too?!" Yuan Shu looked at the big table of food, and his eyes were suddenly shining, and then he asked tentatively.

"Today is special, sit down and have a meal!" Wang Yong looked at her and replied casually. It's not just their family, Wen Qin and Wenming and Xu Shu are both on the table, and it's nothing more than one Yuan Shu.

"By the way, why are there no separate meals for dinner tonight?" Yuan Shu was a little uncomfortable. If you eat like this, then will everyone's saliva be mixed together?

"No matter when it is, our family is eating at the same table..." Wang Yong replied, "It's the case for a family! Of course, when you prepare public chopsticks, just use public chopsticks to pick them up when you eat something."

"Family?" Yuan Shu lowered her head when she heard this. She still remembered that when she was a child, the whole family did get together, but the seats were allocated according to the age and the young. At this time, she would be very happy every time she saw Yuan Shao in the last seat.

However, the entire dining environment is very serious. Although the food is very delicious, the frequency of eating is fixed. You cannot make a "sucking" sound when drinking soup. You are not allowed to make a big noise during the meal, and you must not be invisible. You should chew the rice slowly, which is said to be healthier.

Everyone lowered their heads to eat, and it was like a court meeting. In such an environment, no matter how delicious the food was, it would only fill its stomach and was boring at all.

"Start the meal!" Wang Yong shouted, picked up a piece of meat and started, and everyone started to move their chopsticks.

"Rice is enough!" Xu Shu looked at Yuan Shu, "But it's best to drink a bowl of soup before eating to moisten the stomach..."

"Oh, oh..." Yuan Shu nodded, and then after Wenming scooped a bowl of soup, he also scooped a bowl of himself.

"It's actually eel-bearing papaya soup tonight? This soup should be made of chicken soup, right?" Xun Yu took a sip of the soup and looked at Wang Yong. Although there were still a little pork bones, it should be just for seasoning.

"Indeed, tonight's soup base is mainly made from chicken soup when making white-cut chicken!" Wang Yong smiled. Because it didn't take a long time to cook, some pork bones were added to season.

"Okay, it's not a waste..." Xun Yu nodded and then slowly started eating. The soup was very sweet and full of umami. It also had the sweetness of papaya. It was very suitable as a banquet soup.

"Honor, aren't you a third-grade senior chef? Why do you make these..." Yuan Shu suddenly realized a problem, "It seems like it's very popular? It's like the home-cooked dishes of ordinary people..."

"It's not an important occasion, so why are you doing so grandly and formally? At this time, home-cooked dishes are the best!" Wang Yong shrugged and replied.

"Only at this time, I agree with this statement!" Xun Yu nodded. Home-cooked dishes would taste very delicious at this time. But then again, my husband seems to be good at making home-cooked dishes...

"Don't underestimate home-cooked dishes. My husband has put home-cooked dishes to the peak, and every dish strives for perfection!" Guo Jia looked at Yuan Shu. Perfection here is not an adjective, but every dish. Wang Yong really strives to reach the "perfect level".

"Oh, oh..." Yuan Shu really didn't have this idea. The problem was that these dishes were really delicious. The key was that everyone scrambled to eat together, picked up each other, helped make soup or serve rice. In this atmosphere, she suddenly felt really warm.

"The food even became much more delicious..." After eating the rice in the bowl, Yuan Shu sighed. When can dinner become so delicious? She really doesn't hate such an atmosphere.

Halfway through the meal, there was a knock on the door outside. The manager of the family went out to check it out immediately. Of course, he had to complain about who came over at night. Don’t you have to eat?!

Three minutes later, he trotted over and came to Wang Yong and said, "Head of the family, three women came outside, claiming to be the three sisters in Taoyuan, your old acquaintance... There are hundreds of people following them..."

"Can it be Liu Bei, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei?" Wang Yong suddenly didn't swallow the soup and almost squirted it out, and he said to himself: Why are the three of them coming here at this time?

"I'll go and see. At this time, the three of them came with hundreds of people. I'm afraid something happened!" Wang Yong sighed.

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