Mrs. Cultivation Notes

Chapter 446 Untitled Chapters

Xiao Nuan was arranging vases for Mrs. Ming, while Yan Qingchen went hunting with Ming Jing and the others.

I heard the people below report, "Old Madam, Xiaoqi entrusted someone to ask, can she be allowed to delay her journey for a few days.

The injuries on her body are still not healed, I'm afraid she won't be able to go down the mountain.

Mrs. Cheng said that it would be fine if someone just threw it down for her. "

Old Madam Ming stood up slowly, "The culprits in this matter are Xiao Nuan and Qing Chen, go over and ask her what she means."

Before putting down the flower branches that Xiaonuan had trimmed, she immediately said, "Then she should stay for two more days, anyway, these two days are not short."

Qinghuan got her consent and went down to reply to the person who came to ask questions.

Lotus Crisp pulled the discarded branches and leaves with her hands, feeling a little unhappy.

"Miss Nuan, she's not a good person either. Why do you spare her?"

Xiao Nuan, "I was thinking that the current situation outside is turbulent, and it is not easy for a woman to be outside.

I heard that her family is not well off, if she looks like this, she will be sick and go down the mountain.

I have no money to buy medicine from a doctor, and I can't move and can't find a job.

I'm afraid he will be bullied and starved to death. "

Hearing what she said, Lotus Crisp thought about the situation outside.

Then he stopped talking.

As soon as the flowers were inserted into the vase, there was a sound of excitement outside.

"Second brother, you really are a sharpshooter. You hunted more prey in half a day than in a whole day."

Lotus Crisp immediately said, "It's the second master who came back from hunting."

Get up and get some tea.

Yan Qingchen came over and saw the flower branches all over the table. She was dressed in a moonlight brocade tailored into a simple cheongsam, with green silk loosely tied on her arms.

The blooming flowers and the Qingling beauty complement each other.

Putting the scissors aside, he reached out and handed over a handkerchief embroidered with bright yellow pomelo.

Yan Qingchen took it, wiped his forehead, "I'll make you spicy rabbit meat tonight!"

Xiao Nuan smiled, "Tutu is so cute, I must eat two more bowls of rice with tears in my eyes tonight!"

The lotus cake tea was just brought over, Ming Jing washed his hands and came over to see it, immediately snatched it eagerly, and brought it over.

"Second brother drink tea!"

Yan Qingchen took it, and Ming Jing had a dog-legged caring expression on his face, "Be careful!"

Looking at Yan Qingchen's eyes, it looks like a little fan girl next door, oh, not the eyes of a fan boy.

There is admiration in the excitement, and admiration in the admiration.

You should hear Lin Sheng ordering someone to make spicy rabbit meat.

Immediately came over and asked, "Second brother, do you like spicy food?"

Yan Qingchen hummed coldly, and Ming Jing immediately waved his hand to do it.

Instruct the person who took the prey to the kitchen, "Spicy diced rabbit meat, add spicy and spicy!"

Xiao Linsheng looked at Ming Jing who was so enthusiastic and uncharacteristically, and then looked at Yan Qingchen who was cold and calm without knowing it.

An appropriate but unfamiliar word popped into my mind: lick the dog!
Looking at Lin Sheng who was playing handsome while holding a tree with one hand, "Ding Jing has been changed by someone?"

Lin Sheng snorted coldly, "The people in the valley have never seen the world.

Isn't it just that the master played a few extra bullets and crushed a poisonous snake to death with his bare hands?

I'm not even afraid of pythons! "

He adjusted his posture slightly and speculated on himself.

Then he asked Xiaonuan, "Isn't my posture handsome?"

How is his marksmanship, posture, and movements inferior to the second master?
Xiao Nuan forced out a foxy smile and nodded, "Cricket's cricket!"

Lin Sheng wanted to hit someone, but Xiao Nuan had already run away.

Yan Qingchen sat by the table, lowered her head to select the delicate and pruned flowers on the table.

After three or five twists and turns, a corolla was ready and handed to her.

Xiao Nuan took it and looked at it.

Although it was made in a short period of time, it can be compact and orderly, and the color and size are well matched, no less than a craftsman.

"Unexpectedly, the second master still has this skill, and he can go to the flower shop. The sales must be good!"

She happily put it on, with a smug and happy face, "Does it look good?"

Yan Qingchen watched, with a little more warmth and smile in his eyes.

"Pretty! People are prettier than flowers!" Even the mountain flowers that are blooming for ten miles are not as good-looking as her.

At the dinner table, Ming Spiegel seized the opportunity and made full preparations.

As soon as he was seated, he immediately seized the opportunity and sat next to Yan Qingchen.

Lin Sheng took a quick step, and his butt was empty.

Mrs. Ming reprimanded, "Mingjing, you don't understand the rules even more. Are you competing with Adjutant Lin?"

Ming Jing said, "His name is not written on this seat!"

Lin Sheng also gave the old lady some face, "It's okay, sitting is not sitting!"

Ming Jing sat next to Yan Qingchen, looking very happy and full of smiles.

It seems to have gotten something great.

Seeing Yan Qingchen reaching out to scoop up the chicken soup and skimming the fat into another small bowl, Ming Jing was a little startled.

"Second brother, you are too particular about drinking soup!"

I saw Yan Qingchen serving the chicken soup to Xiaonuan who was next to him, and he took the opportunity to put spicy rabbit meat into her bowl.

Ming Jing saw how many chopsticks he had eaten, and found that Yan Qingchen basically didn't touch too spicy food, but Xiao Nuan enjoyed it.

Feeling like being struck by lightning, how dare you make a wedding dress for someone else after all the busy work in the kitchen?

His idol doesn't eat spicy food!
Der Spiegel is going to regret it.

Seeing this, Lin Sheng crossed his shoulders, and the wine glass in his other hand touched the glass on his table.

Adding insult to injury, "I forgot to tell you, our second master doesn't like spicy food, so you paid for all the prickly ash and chili in your collection!"

Xiaonuan, who was next to him, just happened to admire, "This chili is spicy and fragrant, delicious!"

Yan Qingchen turned around and asked Ming Jing, "Did you grow this pepper?"

Ming Jing nodded, "I did it myself. My mother planted the pepper tree for me when I was born."

It was rare for Yan Qingchen to praise without hesitation, "Very good."

Just when my brother was overjoyed, I heard Yan Qingchen ask, "Is there any more? I want them all!"

My brother is heartbroken.

His idol, the savior, wants to take his natal tree to curry favor with the woman he despises the most.

I was reluctant in every way in my heart, but what I promised was courtesy.

"Yes, why don't you teach me two tricks, and I'll give you all the stock?"

There was a cautious temptation in the voice, for fear that he would be unhappy in the slightest.

Never thought that Yan Qingchen agreed to his wife, but he was happy, "Yes."

In the evening, Mingjing Pidianpidian came with his sack of stock.

He never expected to see Yan Qingchen, but it was Xiao Nuan who opened the courtyard door for him.

Leading him in, "Leave it alone!"

Ming Jing looked at her wearing loose light-colored plaid pajamas and pajamas.

The blue hair was loosely tied, not tidied up at all, and looked carefully dressed.

Disgusted, "Second brother is good at everything, but his eyes are not good, why did he marry a woman like you?"

Ding Jing despises her and refuses to admit her relationship with her.

Yan Qingchen was a few years older than him, so in order to show his intimacy, he directly skipped the relationship and called Yan Qingchen the second brother.

Without saying a word, Xiao Nuan went straight to the pepper bag, reached in and kneaded it, then took it out.

Squeezing an innocent smile to the mirror, "Is this chili spicy?"

Ming Jing said, "Nonsense, of course." Before he could say the spicy word, Xiao Nuan punched him in the eye.

(End of this chapter)