The Reborn Wife is Farming

Mu Yangling was making braised lion heads. She did everything from kneading flour to chopping. It was considered a big dish. She didn't want to be so troublesome, but the father and son kept falling asleep. Mu Yangling wanted to wake them up, but Seeing the exhaustion on Qi Haoran's brows and unwillingness to part with it, he could only let them fall asleep, and when he was free, it seemed that the food he had prepared before was not good enough.

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

When Mu Yangling entered with a large plate, Qi Haoran sniffled and said, "Braised lion head? Are you cooking for the master, or for that kid?"

Qi Haoran loves braised pork best, while Xiaoxiong loves braised lion head the most.

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

When Mu Yangling saw that he was sitting without moving his hands, he personally held one for him and brought it to his mouth. Qi Haoran took a bite lazily, slightly surprised, "You also made the lion's head?"

In the past, she disliked the complicated process. She had to knead the dough, chop it up, knead it together, steam it, braise it in brown sauce, and wait for the dish to cool for a while, so she always used ready-made lion heads. Braised.

Mu Yangling smiled proudly: "Have my skills improved?"

Qi Haoran nodded slightly, "I can eat it. The lion's head that was braised in soy sauce in the past, even if it was not cooked enough, can still taste authentic. Now it's good, it's exactly the taste of you and Xiaoxiong. Once you taste it, you can tell that it's not a chef. Mother did it."

Mu Yangling's face turned dark, "You mean I didn't cook well?"

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

Only then was Mu Yangling satisfied. Lichun had already led people to put all the dishes on the table, served a bowl of rice for the two of them, and then led them back.

The prince and princess don't like to be followed by servants when they get along, so the room was temporarily emptied.

Mu Yangling turned his head to look at the couch, saw a small lump on it, and hesitated: "Should I wake him up? You must have dinner."

Qi Haoran didn't care and said: "Wait until he wakes up to eat. He is a son, when can't he have dinner? Does the kitchen dare to push back?"

"You dote on the child too much, be careful to spoil him into a dude in the future."

"Will Master's child become a dude?" Perhaps it was because he ate too much in the afternoon, Qi Haoran didn't eat much, but he just tasted every dish, and then looked at Mu Yangling in a daze.

Seeing that he was not as noisy as before, Mu Yangling touched his forehead and said, "Are you overtired?"

Qi Haoran grabbed her hand, shook his head and said: "No, I slept too much this afternoon, and I'm a little tired. Ask someone to remove the food. Let's talk."

The husband and wife just lay down on the bed, Qi Haoran's hand became dishonest, and with a slight pull, his hand reached into Mu Yangling's lapel and rubbed it. Mu Yangling's face turned red, and he glanced nervously at the outer room. He lowered his voice and said, "The child is still outside."

"That child sleeps like a pig and won't wake up." Qi Haoran turned over and held her down, and said vaguely with her earlobe in his mouth, "You don't miss me?"

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

"Well, I want to have another child with you, preferably a daughter. Little Xiong will grow up as a brother, maybe it will be faster if you open your mouth."

Mu Yangling's evasive movement paused, and he took the initiative to meet Qi Haoran's movement. Qi Haoran was overjoyed, pulled off the curtain, and put his whole body on Mu Yangling's body.

Little Bear woke up in the middle of the night, and when he woke up, he found that this was not his bed, so he cried "hmmmm", Qi Haoran hurriedly put Ah Ling aside, hurriedly put on his clothes and ran out, Li Chun who was trotting in saw this and hurriedly bowed his head and retreated.

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

Little Xiong looked at him for a long time before realizing that it was his father, and he leaned into his arms obediently.

"Are you hungry?"

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

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

Little Bear used to have a big appetite, and he often woke up in the middle of the night looking for food. Mu Yangling always asked someone to serve him noodles, which were served with old hen soup. There were two eggs and a handful of vegetables lying in it. It was nutritious and balanced. Now the kitchen is called , and cooked a bowl of noodles for Xiao Xiong as usual.

Qi Haoran looked at it, but his face darkened instantly. He didn't know that it was Mu Yangling's order, but he felt that the kitchen had neglected his son. You must know that he and Zijin were not favored when they were young. They ordered food in the middle of the night, and the kitchen was No matter how dissatisfied, he has to make three dishes and one soup for the two brothers. Could it be that his general's mansion is not as good as a fourth-rank censor's mansion?

Little Xiong is still his only son, if he dares to be so negligent now, then there will be more children in the mansion, how will Little Xiong be neglected?

Li Chun was holding the bowl tremblingly under Qi Haoran's gloomy gaze, Little Bear was already anxiously reaching out to grab the bowl, Qi Haoran lowered his eyes, without saying anything, took the noodles and waved to make people leave.

Little Xiong was very satisfied eating the noodles, and after eating a big bowl of noodles, he held his stomach and sighed in satisfaction.

Qi Haoran's gloomy face softened a little, and he took his little hand and walked around the room to digest food. After all, it was late at night, and under the action of the biological clock, the little bear soon fell asleep again. Qi Haoran carried his son back to the inner room, and the family The three lie down and sleep together.

Mu Yangling fell into a deep sleep the whole time, showing no signs of waking up.

Qi Haoran put his son outside and lay in the middle by himself. Seeing Mu Yangling frowning, he kissed her on the face. Mu Yangling turned over and fell into a deep sleep again.

When he woke up the next day, Qi Haoran was running in with a bear wearing a short outfit. The bear was giggling, holding his father's hair tightly with his two little hands, sitting on his father's neck and looking down at his mother .

Cub shaved Mu Yangling's face with his fingers to show his ridicule, and then the father and son ran out laughing "haha".

"You bastard, how dare you laugh at me." Mu Yangling looked outside, only to realize that it was already very late, and the entire yard was full of sunlight.

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, and the little bear giggled. Mu Yangling didn't notice it well, and sure enough, Qi Haoran laughed and said, "We've already eaten, and we came to see you eat."

Mu Yangling's head was full of black lines, "What's so interesting about having breakfast?"

Qi Haoran just smiled and said nothing, Mu Yangling could only have breakfast under the watchful eyes of the father and son, and only after breakfast did he know that Qi Haoran lost his temper in the morning and sent everyone in the kitchen, from the chef to the vegetable washers, Was tied up by him.

Zhu Liang could only go to Mu Yangling. Even if he wanted to change the people in the kitchen, it was impossible to change everyone. He couldn't find so many people at the moment, and he felt that the people in the kitchen were pretty good. Injustice.