Group pet daughter: The rough man tricked me into giving birth again

Chapter 88 Today Is My Birthday

Hearing the movement downstairs, Qin Zhi stopped his steps abruptly.

Turning around stiffly, let Qin Er come in with the food.

The people downstairs were all smiles, Qin Er was anxious about going late, and his movements were much faster.

He accidentally knocked over the teacup, and the amber cold tea flowed all over the table.

Hearing the movement, hurry over, for fear that he will be burned.

Qin Zhi stood behind Ma Lan with a cold face: "What does it look like to be reckless?"

I have never eaten or seen anything by his side on weekdays.

It's a joke for a Mingwei to panic because of eating with a few chopsticks.

Qin Er's face was slightly red, and he immediately waited on him after putting away his things.

As Ming Wei, his actions today are really inappropriate.

"Okay, you go to eat quickly."

Ma Lan pointed to his room: "Qin Da and Zi Yan have been waiting for you for a long time."

When I was cooking, I was afraid that Qin Er would come back late, so I made a special meal for the three of them.

Put it in the room early, waiting for him to go back to eat.

Before Qin Zhi could speak, Qin Er didn't dare to move, and stood there with his head down.

Ma Lan knew what he was worried about, and reached out and tugged at Qin Zhihuan's sleeve.

Qin Zhi didn't move yet, he glanced at Qin Er and said in a deep voice, "For Madam's sake, don't make an exception."

Qin Er felt relieved, and his tense nerves immediately relaxed.

"Let's go eat."

Qin Er nodded respectfully, and slowly exited the room.

After closing the door, he slowly let out a long breath, turned around and went to his own room.

Qin Da and Zi Yan had been waiting for a long time, seeing that he had made several pancakes before he came back.

A variety of flavors are mixed together, some meaty and some vegetarian, with different tastes.

When Qin Er entered, Zi Yan was stuffing the pancakes she had made into her mouth.

She stuffed so much food that she had to open her mouth wide, just in time for Qin Er who came in to see it.

The two looked at each other, turned their heads away at the same time, and blushed tacitly.

"Is it tasty?"

Qin Er sat opposite Zi Yan, took a bite of the pancake Qin Da handed him.

Zi Yan almost choked to death with that mouthful, she drank a big mouthful of tea before saying, "Of course it's delicious."

"Come and eat." Malan sat at the table by himself.

The style of the food today is different from what he usually eats, so he is very curious.

Sitting next to him, Ma Lan stuffed the spicy beef and green pepper chicken into the open pancake.

The pancakes she makes are only half the size of your palm, and you can only put a spoonful of each dish.

Qin Zhi finished his stomach after two sips, and changed to another match after drinking tea.

After eating two or three other combinations, I turned my attention to the fish hot pot.

Pick up a chopstick and put it in your mouth, it is spicy and spicy, appetizing and refreshing.

"After eating the fish, you can also rinse the vegetables."

Put the fungus bamboo shoots and other vegetables that Qin Zhi also likes into the pot.

After a while, it boiled gurglingly, exuding the delicious smell of pepper and hemp.

Qin Zhi took another bite and looked at Ma Lan appreciatively.

His wife's craftsmanship may not be comparable to that of the royal chef in the palace.

During the conversation, Qin Zhi seemed to have remembered something, and took out a brocade box from his arms.

The box is made of sandalwood, a little bigger than the palm of your hand, with beautiful cloud patterns carved on it, and a peach hairpin inside.

It is made of peach wood, small and delicate, with three peach blossoms on the top, two burning and blooming, and one budding.

It looks like it was made with heart.

"Give it to me?"

Fortunately, Qin Zhi's skin is still dark, and he can't see the blush: "You don't like peach blossoms."

Ma Lan liked peach blossoms in her previous life, and she has never changed it now.

Meimei will go to enjoy the flowers when the peach blossoms are in full bloom.

Drinking and playing in the sea of ​​flowers is indescribably free and easy.

Seeing her birthday, Qin Zhi still wanted to give her a gift.

After thinking about it, I carved a peach hairpin by myself.

Anyway, Malan likes peach blossoms, so he can't go wrong with giving this.

"birthday?"

Ma Lan wondered, her birthday is not today.

She was born in June, when the farming is busy and the fish in the river are the biggest and fattest.

Today is not her birthday.

Looking at the peach hairpin in his hand, he was suddenly annoyed: "You sent it to the wrong person."

Ma Lan lowered her head, unable to see the expression on her face clearly, and her voice was also faint: "Today is not my birthday."

After saying that, he put the peach hairpin back into the box and stuffed it back into Qin Zhihuan's hand.

Qin Zhi also saw her emotions, and held her hand and refused to let go.

"Let go!"

Malan was a little angry, and his words were full of coldness.

Today is a good day, she really doesn't want to have any conflicts with Qin Zhi.

As long as Qin Zhi let her go now, she can pretend nothing happened.

Tomorrow, I will still get up happily and go to the inn to run my own business.

Qin Zhi still refused to let go.

Not only did he not loosen, but he also used his strength to bring the person into his arms.

Ma Lan didn't struggle, she stood straight and was held by him without moving.

A sigh came from above his head, and Qin Zhi's helpless voice was heard: "Today is my birthday."

Malan raised his head in disbelief.

Qin Zhihuan's birthday is February [-]th, and today is only December [-]th, how could it be Qin Zhihuan's birthday.

Qin Zhi smiled slightly, and hugged the person in his arms even tighter: "I didn't lie to you, today is really my birthday."

20 years ago, the family happily welcomed the son-in-law, but forgot that it was also his birthday.

It felt bad not to be taken seriously, so he lost his temper and rushed out the door.

When I came back, the house was already in flames.

He was taken away and watched his family suffer in the dark.

Blood flowed all over the ground, and he couldn't get rid of that shoulder even if he died.

Later, he fell ill, and when he woke up, he forgot many things.

Slowly, I also forgot my original birthday.

It's also an unlucky thing, so it doesn't matter if you remember it or not.

Now he doesn't think so, this unlucky birthday can give him another excuse to give Malan a gift.

For the first time in 20 years, I have a slight liking for my birthday.

There was a buzzing sound above her head, and all of Ma Lan's grievances suddenly disappeared, and a sweetness emerged from the bottom of her heart, which slowly expanded and melted to the corners of her mouth.

Her heart also seemed to be hit by something suddenly, sour.

Ma Lan looked up, and saw a small girl in Qin Zhihuan's eyes, and there was nothing but her in the dark eyes.

Standing on tiptoe, she planted a kiss on Qin Zhihuan's lips: "For you."

She was suddenly a little shy and annoyed, not daring to look up into Qin Zhihuan's eyes.

Qin Zhi also felt the warm touch on his lips, and it disappeared without a trace before he could feel it carefully.

He couldn't help hugging her even tighter, and lowered his head to find her lips. It felt so good just now, and he couldn't help wanting more.

The person in his arms was motionless, and from his angle he could only see the top of Malan's furry head.

Bending down, he stopped when he saw Malan's blushing cheeks.

He was poisoned and wanted to abstain from sex and lust.

(End of this chapter)