The Reborn Lady is Farming

Mu Yangling was making braised lion heads. She did everything from kneading flour to slicing it. It was a big dish. Seeing Qi Haoran's tiredness and reluctance, he could only let them fall asleep. When he was idle, it seemed that the dishes he prepared before were not good enough.

  Mu Yangling simply rolled up her sleeves and made braised lion head by herself, which was one of the two best dishes she made, and the other was braised pork.

   When Mu Yangling went in with the big plate, Qi Haoran sniffed and said, "Braised lion head? Are you cooking for the master, or for that kid?"

  Qi Haoran loves braised pork, while Little Bear loves braised lion head.

   "How old are you, and you are jealous with a child? This lion head took a lot of effort for me, you can try it."

   Mu Yangling saw that he was sitting still and didn't move, so he took one to his mouth, Qi Haoran took a lazy bite, and was slightly surprised, "You made the lion head too?"

In the past, she disliked the numerous procedures, and had to knead the dough, chop it up, knead it together, steam it, braise it again, and wait for the dishes to cool down for a while, so she always used ready-made lion heads. Braised.

   Mu Yangling smiled proudly: "Is my craft improving?"

Qi Haoran nodded slightly, "You can eat it. The lion head that was braised in the past can taste authentic even if the heat is not enough. Now it's all right, it's completely the taste of you and the bear, and you know it's not a chef after you taste it. Mother did it."

   Mu Yangling's face darkened, "You mean I don't cook well?"

   Qi Haoran shook his head and said, "Although this lion head is not authentic, it just suits my taste."

   Mu Yangling was satisfied, Lichun had already brought the dishes to the table, and after serving a bowl of rice for the two of them, he led them out.

  The prince and the princess didn't like the servants to follow when they got along, and the room was cleaned up for a while.

   Mu Yangling turned his head to look at the couch, saw a small bulge on it, and hesitated: "Should I wake him up? I can't skip dinner."

  Qi Haoran said indifferently, "Wait until he wakes up before eating. He's a prince, when can he not eat dinner? Could it be that the kitchen dares to push three and four to fail?"

   "You dote on the child too much, be careful and dote on him like a **** in the future."

   "Will your child become a gangster?" Maybe it was because he ate too much in the afternoon, Qi Haoran didn't eat much, just tasted every dish, and then watched Mu Yangling in a daze.

   Mu Yangling saw that he was not as noisy as before, so he touched his forehead and said, "Are you too tired?"

  Qi Haoran grabbed her hand, shook his head and said, "No, I slept too much this afternoon, and I can't keep up my strength. I asked someone to remove the food. Let's talk."

The couple just lay down on the bed, Qi Haoran's hand was not honest, but with a slight pull, he stretched his hand into Mu Yangling's shirt and rubbed it. Mu Yangling's face flushed, and he glanced nervously at the outer room. He lowered his voice and said, "The child is still outside."

   "The child slept like a pig and won't wake up," Qi Haoran rolled over to hold her down and mumbled with her earlobe in his hands, "You don't miss me?"

   Mu Yangling tilted his head slightly, "Didn't you say you have something to tell me?"

   "Well, Grandpa wants to have another child with you, preferably a daughter. Little Bear will grow up when he becomes a brother. Maybe he can speak faster."

   Mu Yangling's dodging movements stopped, and he took the initiative to meet Qi Haoran's movements. Qi Haoran was overjoyed, and as soon as the curtain was torn down, he pressed down on Mu Yangling.

The little bear woke up in the middle of the night. When he woke up, he realized that this was not his bed, so he cried twice. Qi Haoran hurriedly put A Ling aside, put on his clothes and ran out. Li Chun, who was trotting in, saw this and hurriedly bowed his head and stepped back.

  Qi Haoran only looked up at her indifferently, then turned to look at his son, with a slight smile on his face, he hugged him in his arms and whispered, "Why are you crying? Isn't Daddy here?"

   Little Bear looked at him for a while before realizing that it was his father, and leaned in his arms honestly.

   "Are you hungry?"

   Little Bear nodded slightly, looking at him with wet eyes.

   Qi Haoran touched his ear, turned around and ordered the servants to prepare some food.

Xiaoxiong used to have a big appetite and often woke up in the middle of the night to find something to eat. Mu Yangling always asked people to give him noodles, which were made with old hen soup. There were two eggs and a handful of green vegetables lying in it, which was rich and balanced in nutrition. Now the kitchen is listening. , also cooked a bowl of noodles for the little bear as usual.

Qi Haoran looked at it, but his face darkened instantly. He didn't know it was Mu Yangling's order. He just felt that the kitchen neglected his son. You must know that he and Zijin were not favored when they were children. No matter how dissatisfied, they have to get three dishes and one soup for the brothers. Could it be that his general's mansion is not as good as a fourth-grade censor's mansion?

   Xiaoxiong is still his only son. He dares to be so neglectful now. Then there will be more children in the house. How much will Xiaoxiong be ignored?

  Lichun held the bowl in his hands, under Qi Haoran's gloomy eyes, he was a little trembling. Xiaoxiong was already anxious to reach out to grab the bowl. Qi Haoran lowered his eyes and said nothing. He took the noodles and waved him off.

  The little bear was very satisfied with the noodles. After eating a big bowl of noodles, he immediately held his stomach and sighed with satisfaction.

Qi Haoran's gloomy face softened a little, and he took his little hand and circled around the house to digest food. The three lie down and sleep together.

   Mu Yangling slept soundly the whole time, and there was no sign of waking up at all.

   Qi Haoran put his son outside, lying in the middle, saw Mu Yangling frown, and kissed her face, Mu Yangling rolled over and fell asleep again.

When he woke up the next day, Qi Haoran was running in with a little bear in a short suit. The little bear giggled and grabbed his father's hair tightly with his two little hands. He sat on his father's neck and looked down at his mother. .

  The little bear shaves Mu Yangling's face with his fingers to show ridicule, and then the father and son run out laughing.

   "You bastard, you dare to laugh at me." Mu Yangling looked outside, only to realize that it was very late, and the sun was shining all over the yard.

   Mu Yangling got up with a blushing face. The father and son were already sitting at the dining table waiting for her. Mu Yangling felt a little guilty, "You haven't had breakfast yet?"

  The father and son shook their heads together, the little bear laughed "giggling", Mu Yangling didn't notice it well, and sure enough, Qi Haoran laughed and said: "We have eaten before, we are here to see you eat."

   Mu Yangling's head was covered in black lines, "What's so good about having breakfast?"

Qi Haoran did not smile, Mu Yangling could only have breakfast under the watchful eyes of the father and son. After breakfast, he knew that Qi Haoran was furious in the morning and sent everyone in the kitchen down, from the chef to the washers. was bound by him.

Zhu Liang can only ask Mu Yangling. Even if he wants to change the people in the kitchen, it is impossible to change everyone. He can't find so many people at this time, and he thinks that the people in the kitchen are also very good. Injustice.