The Blessed

“Ah, that is my good son, come on. Uncle Zhao and his family have helped us the whole morning. They should be hungry now. Go to the stuffed bun shop next door to buy ten meat stuffed buns.”

Seeing this, Ling Jingxuan finally made a smile, took out the money and gave him. When he left the medicine shop, because in a hurry, he had kept the money and forgot to give it to big bun.

“Hmm.”

This is rare! This time big bun wasn’t being stingy. After taking the money, he immediately ran away, but…

“Daddy, don’t buy too much. Just have a taste and it’s enough.”

“Urgh…”

After running out for a few steps, big bun deliberately wore a tiger face to warn his daddy. Ling Jingxuan only felt total black before his eyes and directly announced his ‘death’. Holy mama! When could he live a life that he could drink wine with a bowl and eat big meat? Seen from now, not having a dog’s chance!

“Heehee!”

Seeing that, Ling Wen grinned, and turned to run to the stuffed bun shop. In a place where Ling Jingxuan couldn’t see, his thin face put on a pure and happy smile.

“Boss, give me two jin of pork belly. How much is the haslet?”

After coming to his sense, Ling Jingxuan helplessly shook his head. With his split vision, he saw the pig intestines hung there, which reminded him of stewed pig intestines…stir-fried pig intestines…

“Eight copper coins a jin. Only these left today. You want some?”

The butcher cut the meat for him while asking. Ling Jingxuan picked his eyebrow. Didn’t people all say the ancient people even don’t know how to wash the pig intestines, so few people would buy? Why is it so expensive here? Eight copper coins a jin? Almost as expensive as the lean meat.

“Forget it. Help me cut another jin of lean meat.”

Reluctant to take a look at the pig intestines, Ling Jingxuan finally gave up. Perhaps influenced by his big bun, he also became concerned about money.

“OK, 40 copper coins in total. Two pig bones for you, for free.”

The butcher casually used a few straws tying up the two pieces of meat, and picked up two pig bones for him. Just at this time, Ling Wen came back with the meat stuffed buns. As he saw the meat in his daddy’s hand, his lips moved, but finally he said nothing, but obediently counted forty copper coins to the butcher.

“Daddy, only this once. We’d better save the extra money in case we need it urgently? Right?”

On the way home, big bun still couldn’t help nagging. Ling Jingxuan was in a good mood, with one hand holding the pork, the other rubbing Ling Wen’s head, “OK, you are the boss, after we make a lot of money, we can eat meat as we want, OK?”

“Ah! That’s what I am trying to say.”

Big bun wore a satisfied face, which made Ling Jingxuan could not help laughing. Forget it! It was so rare that his big bun would be so generous. It needs time. How could a dandy second rich generation be cultivated in one day?

“Wow… is it meat stuffed buns? Ge, give me one. Smells so good!”

Their ox cart hit on the road again As the small bun saw the meat stuffed buns, his eyes were beaming.

“Easy. It’s hot, come on, guys, eat some. You must be tired today.”

Thought he couldn’t stand his little brother who exposed his foodie nature, big bun still blew the hot meat stuffed bun before handing it to him. Then he gave Ling Jingpeng and others one respectively, finally it was his own turn. And till now, Ling Jingxuan who was holding the meat stuffed bun found that his big was not only annoyingly stingy, but also very considerate.

“Hm… delicious!”

Only a bite, Ling Wu got oils all over his mouth, with a hearty smile on his face. Others also started to eat. They were truly starving. While Ling Jingxuan, after a bit, stopped. It was not that he was not hungry, it was too much oil. He wondered if the ancient people needed it. It was all fat meat inside. Too greasy! He who was from the 21th century really had difficulty eating it.

“Daddy, why don’t you eat?”

Three buns chewed two meat stuffed buns each, all feeling their bulging belly, looking pretty satisfied. Ling Wu was eagle-eyed and noticed Ling Jingxuan only had a bite of his meat stuffed bun, little face filled with curiosity, but his eyes already locking the meat stuffed bun in his hand. Ling Jingxuan can’t help smiling, saying “such a foodie’ in his heart, and directly passed the meat bun to him, “It’s too hot today. I got no appetite. You eat it.”

“Okay… No, no, no, daddy, I’m full.”

Small bun quickly shrank back the back that hadn’t stretched out, the corners of the mouth drooling, with his eyes staring at the meat steamed bun.

“Haha… Just take it. Daddy really has no appetite. Don’t forget we bought some meat. I can eat some for dinner.”

For a foodie, it was really hard to resist the temptation of food. Seeing his small bun so filial, Ling Jingxuan felt happy from the bottom of his heart.

“It’s so kind of you, daddy!”

Hearing that, small bun could no longer restrain his desire for the meat stuffed bun, with both hands holding it, a big smile on the face, exactly the same as when Ling Wen was holding money. No wonder they are twin brothers. The difference is, one loves money, while the other loves food.