After interpenetrating with Lord Hou, he became addicted to house fighting

They didn't want anyone to wait on them while they were eating, and they also saw everyone go back to their rooms.

So Rong Mu was a little surprised to see Qinghao here now.

Qinghao exhaled, "I came to clean up the dishes, but I didn't expect you all to have done so."

"The Marquis has always set an example. He doesn't bother others when he can do things by himself," Rong Mu Hanhan said, "I can do this little thing easily, why do I need to ask you to get up again?"

That is to say, cooking skills depend on talent, and they don't have the time to study, otherwise they would all be good at cooking.

"I can also do carpentry work!" Rong Mu said proudly, "During the march, the handsome tables, seats and bedding used by the Marquis were basically all made by me!"

"You are so awesome!" Qinghao praised sincerely, "Actually, many men don't know how to do things like washing pots and dishes, but they don't even bother to do it.

"I feel like something like this shouldn't be done by a man."

"Shit!" Rong Mu blurted out. After finishing speaking, he felt that it was inappropriate to use curse words in front of Qing Hao. He coughed twice in embarrassment and said, "That's all nonsense.

"You said, that man who can't marry a wife doesn't wash the pot and wash the dishes by himself? Is it always dirty?
"Don't talk about washing pots and dishes, you should know how to sew and mend, otherwise what should you do if your clothes are torn?
"The more incompetent a person is, the more he feels that he is superior to others and doesn't have to do anything," Rong Mu curled his lips and said, "Those who are truly capable will do everything they can to solve it themselves.

"It's like our Master Hou." Master Hou was born noble and became famous as a young man, but if his clothes and socks are torn, why don't he mend them by himself?
Qinghao blinked, becoming interested, "Tell me more about it?"

Rong Mu looked around and saw that every room was dark. Everyone was obviously asleep. He pulled up two small benches, sat down with Qinghao, and lowered his voice, "I will only say a little bit, and we will also You should go to bed early. Do you want to go shopping tomorrow? I'll accompany you!"

Qinghao nodded and urged him to continue.

Rong Mu then said: "Actually, there's not much to say. It's just that we, the Marquis, do most of the things ourselves, such as washing and changing clothes, eating and serving dishes.

"Look at those people in Beijing who have a similar background to him, who would do these things personally?
"Don't talk about this, the Marquis can also sew and make simple meals, but they don't taste very good.

“It’s no wonder he is, we in the military want to do everything quickly and don’t have much time to think about it.

"Also, Lord Hou can carve, and I saw him make a coral bracelet for your lady a while ago.

"Ah, by the way, our Lord Marquis also has medical skills. During the previous battle against Northern Qi, he was able to treat the wounded soldiers personally without avoiding the dirt.

"It's just that he was too busy later and there were more and more highly skilled military doctors in the military medical department, so the Marquis stopped doing it himself.

"But Mr. Marquis is really quick and good at dealing with trauma..."

Qinghao listened carefully and suddenly asked: "Are you injured again this time?"

"No!" Rong Mu still remembered how he cried when Qinghao changed his dressing last time, how could he be willing to make her worry, "If there is anything, I won't hide it from you.

“But you have to understand that it’s common for people like us to get hurt.

"At least I have rough skin and thick flesh, so it won't hurt much."

Qinghao nodded slightly, "I know, and I understand."