The Reborn Lady is Farming

   Qi Haoran dismounted, and threw the reins to Feibai with a sullen face. Feibai hurriedly turned around and tucked the reins into Xiaoting, and followed with trembling.

  Qi Haoran walked quickly to the main courtyard, stopped at the door, tried his best to twitch the corner of his mouth, showing a smile, Feibai said with a crying voice: "Master, you might as well not laugh."

Qi Haoran glared at him, stood at the gate of the courtyard for a long time, and finally went in with a smile. As soon as he entered the door, he went straight to the east wing to open up the two rooms, and then went to the east wing of Xiangyang. Mu Yangling and the child were indeed here, still upright. He was running around the room dripping with sweat, shouting "Ooh" and waving the wooden sword in his hand.

   Seeing his father coming in, the little bear swung at him with a wooden sword. Qi Haoran avoided his sword, picked him up, and said with a smile, "Stinky boy, if you are capable, you will be able to use the sword."

   Mu Yangling laughed and said, "How does he know how to use swords, children dancers play, let's teach him martial arts when he is a few years older, didn't you say you started martial arts when you were three years old?"

Qi Haoran saw Mu Yangling smiling, not as reluctant as it was a few days ago. He was happy, but he said with two cautions on his face: "It's three years old, then when this kid is three years old, we will also teach him martial arts? "

   "Well, when you come to teach, this child's strength is getting stronger, and I plan to teach him to use his own strength now."

Seeing Mu Yangling's calm face, Qi Haoran breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't dislike his son's warmth anymore, so he hugged him and sat next to her, and said with a pleasing smile, "I remember you said before that you were all kneading small stones and mud. For those who practice control, I will have people prepare things when I turn around.”

   Mu Yangling nodded.

   Qi Haoran saw her calm expression and tenderness in his eyes, so he stretched out his hand to hold her, and slowly rubbed the fine calluses in her palm, "Why are you so happy today?"

   Mu Yangling gave him a sideways glance and said, "When was I not like this? You think too much." After a while, Mu Yangling asked: "Why, I'm not good like this?"

  Qi Haoran nodded hurriedly and said with a silly smile: "Okay, you're very good."

Seeing him being so dumbfounded, Mu Yangling couldn't help but laugh. Qi Haoran laughed happily when his wife was happy, but the little bear in his arms was angry. When he spoke by himself, no matter how he yelled "Wow", he ignored him, and immediately shouted angrily, and hit his father in the face with a "smack".

The crisp sound of "pop" sounded, and the couple were stunned. Qi Haoran only felt his cheeks numb, so he touched his right face, but Mu Yangling saw Qi Haoran's face blushing quickly, and then a small handprint.

   Xiaoxiong took the opportunity to break free from Qi Haoran's embrace, shouting "Wow" angrily, and from time to time he looked at Mu Yangling with tears in his eyes to complain about "Grumbling".

   Qi Haoran asked blankly, "What did he say?"

Mu Yangling hurriedly stepped forward and pulled the bear, and said, "He said you were too hot, and he was sweaty when you hugged him. He felt uncomfortable." Mu Yangling touched the child's back and clothes, only to find that he was sweating and sweating early. wet.

Only then did Qi Haoran realize that his chest was also wet, showing how much the child sweated just now, he was a little apologetic, and hurriedly said: "I'll ask someone to get hot water to wash him, and then ask the imperial physician to come over to show him, It's too much sweat, Qiannan is hot, don't get sick from being stuffy."

The little bear took a bath and changed into dry clothes. He was finally comfortable. He didn't bother anyone at this time. He sat on the couch by himself. He touched his face, and then kissed the cheek he beat, and after a while, the saliva on Qi Haoran's face was smeared.

   Qi Haoran's face flushed red, but his heart was very ironic. He hugged his son on his lap and said, "Dad doesn't hurt. Next time you're not feeling well, I'll beat Dad up."

   Mu Yangling came over with a dry towel and heard it, he couldn't help but push him, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about, you don't teach bad children."

  While twisting Qi Haoran's hair, she said to her son, "You are very strong, so you can't greet people casually in the future, you know? Mother will teach you to control your strength."

   Little Bear doesn't know if he understands, but he has been trying his best to nod.

Qi Haoran, who was holding his son, was a little worried, and asked in a low voice, "Why doesn't he speak? It's only one and a half years old, and it will be two years old after the new year." Three years old this year.

  Mu Yangling has never raised children, but she has always asked other people's children, and she heard the words: "Boys talk relatively late, and there are many who do not talk until they are one or two years old. The imperial doctor also said that there is no problem."

   Qi Haoran nodded.

   Little Bear suddenly pushed his father's hand away and climbed onto the couch, playing with his own toys. Qi Haoran blinked, pinched his ears and said, "Why are you suddenly unhappy?"

   Mu Yangling was thoughtful when he saw it.

In the evening, after the couple coaxed the child to sleep, Mu Yangling whispered: "In the future, don't talk to your son about the premise, and don't say that he is not good or not as good as others. Although the child is small, it may be You can understand, we have to praise him more."

  Qi Haoran gave a "hmm", and when he saw Mu Yangling turned over to go to sleep, he couldn't help but ask, "Has Zijin been here today?"

   "Well," Mu Yangling yawned and asked, "what's the matter?"

   Qi Haoran said with a sour face: "Did he persuade you, so you figured it out?"

   Mu Yangling didn't notice Qi Haoran's face full of jealousy, nodded and said, "Yes."

   Qi Haoran felt like he was dipped in a jar of vinegar, and muttered, "Why can't I persuade you, and he persuades him as soon as he persuades you?"

Mu Yangling was very sad and happy today, and he re-determined to take good care of Qi Haoran and protect the family, so he was very sleepy. At this time, half of him had gone to meet Zhou Gong, so he didn't hear Qi Haoran's muttering, but said unconsciously: "He Say you are good to me, I also figured it out, as long as we work hard, we can always live a good life."

  Qi Haoran muttered dissatisfiedly, "I'm good to you, and I'll tell you by someone else..." Turning around and seeing that Mu Yangling had closed his eyes and was sleeping soundly, he hugged the person in his arms and found a comfortable position to sleep over.

He complained, but he was grateful to Fan Zijin in his heart, so for several days, Qi Haoran did not hesitate to smile when he appeared in front of Fan Zijin. Knowing that Fan Zijin had a bad appetite and the food in the army was rough, he even called Feibai in the city. I found a restaurant here to deliver lunch to Fan Zijin.

  Fan Zijin had eaten for a few days, and one day he couldn't help but ask, "Where did your lord get the money?"

   Xiaoting, who came to deliver the food, was stunned for a moment, and immediately said: "Don't worry, Young Master Biao, our grandfather sent his own money, not from the public account."

   "Well, does your father have private money?" Fan Zijin asked curiously.

   "No, but our grandfather only received the monthly payment this month, so we paid for the restaurant's food first. The grandfather said that the young master has a bad stomach, and the food in the army is rough and cannot be cured by eating too much..."

   "Okay," Fan Zijin waved to interrupt him, "I see, you go down."

Qi Haoran has a lot of hands, and his monthly money book is not much. Fan Zijin wondered if he was looking for a reason to send some money to Qi Haoran. Later, he thought about it, this kid has reached out to him for a little money during business affairs. He is not soft-hearted. If he is subsidized in private, the public will be more reluctant to forgive him.

  Fan Zijin suppressed his thoughts and wanted to let Qi Haoran have a hard time.

  Xiaoting had a bitter face. He didn't know where he said the wrong thing. He came back and learned from Feibai, and was scolded by him.

  Gu Yu asked, "What's wrong with you? Did you do your job well, and you were disciplined?"