Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

  Han Yingxue can't wait to make Xuanyuan Ling eat more. He eats a little more so that he can gain more meat. It is best to make up for all the meat he lost before.

   "What else do you want to eat? Tell me all about it, and I'll do it for you." Han Yingxue said to Xuanyuan Ling while packing up the tableware.

   Xuanyuan Ling thought about it and said a lot.

  Han Yingxue shook his head helplessly and said, "You want to eat too much, I can't make it in a while, so I have to make it slowly for you."

   "Actually, Cher, no matter what it is, as long as it is made by you, I want to eat it, and I like to eat it."

   "Okay, I'll make you a little bit every day. You have to eat hard."

   "Okay. However, tomorrow I may go back to Kyoto first. After I go, I can come back and eat what you make every day."

  Han Yingxue knew that Xuanyuanling was going back to Xindu to report on work.

  The matter and situation of Yucheng, he has to make some reports in front of the emperor.

   Xuanyuanling came directly to him this time, and he probably couldn't wait to see her.

   Now that people have seen it, I have relieved my lovesickness, and I will be much better when I go back.

   Seeing that Han Yingxue did not speak, Xuanyuanling thought that Han Yingxue was angry. "Xue'er, what's the matter? Are you okay? You don't want me to go back?"

  Han Yingxue shook his head, "You go to work, I don't have any reason to think about it. Go and come back quickly."

   Xuanyuan Ling nodded heavily.

  Because of Xuanyuanling's return, Han Yingxue basically spent the whole day with him.

   It's been a long time since we got married. That's how the two of us feel.

  In the afternoon, Qinger came over.

   When I came this time, I actually put on a new dress, a red jacket, which set off Qing'er's fair skin. There was also a light layer of rouge on his face.

   Looking at Qing'er's outfit, Han Yingxue was a little curious, when did Qing'er cut all her clothes and dress up at her house.

   "Xue'er!" Qing'er approached Han Yingxue and called out affectionately.

  Han Yingxue looked at Qinger up and down, and said with a smile, "Sister-in-law, did you buy a new piece of clothes?"

  Qing'er shyly lowered her head and said, "Yes, the newly bought cloth clothes, Xue'er, do you think I look good?"

  Han Yingxue nodded and said, "Good-looking! Did Brother Dalei buy it for you? Brother Dalei is so kind to you!"

   "Dalei didn't buy it for me, I bought this dress myself." Qing'er said.

  Speaking of the fabric used for this dress, Qing’er did pay for it. The money was earned by Qing'er and Wang Dalei who went to the town together to sell charcoal. This time, it has been raining for several days, and it is very cold, so the price of charcoal is still very good.

  These charcoal were sold for several taels in total. Qing’er sent some back to the family, and bought some things for himself.

   After all, she is a girl, and she has reached the age of Aimei. Her own clothes are very shabby, and she has not worn new clothes for many years. Those fat powders have never been used.

  This time I have money, so I thought about gritting my teeth, so I bought some for myself.

  Women sometimes have to invest money in themselves.

  Qing'er felt that the more beautiful she was, the more she could capture Wang Dalei's heart.

   She bought it herself?

  Han Yingxue was even more puzzled, where did this Qinger get the money, but he didn't ask much.