After marrying the rough man Orion, the little peasant girl was spoiled

Sending Cheng Cai and the others back, Yu Ying went to the back and took the two rogues to wash.

Jiang Miao rubbed her belly, Cheng Huai pulled her to stand up, "Stupid?"

"Well, it will be a long time before I can sleep at night."

"Go for a walk outside, it's not cold tonight." He touched her hand, "Bring you back when you're tired."

If you don't need to digest, you are afraid that you will really go to bed late, Jiang Miao nodded, and put away the bowls and chopsticks with the man and left.

When they reached the entrance of the village, they saw someone coming in a carriage, and Cheng Huai pulled Jiang Miao behind him.

"Shut up!"

The driver stopped, and a man in a blue long coat got out of the car. When he saw Jiang Miao in Cheng Huai's arms, his eyes lit up, and he walked over immediately, "Brother Cheng, Mrs. Cheng!"

"Brother Wan, what happened so late?" Jiang Miao asked quickly, and it was Wan Qilin who came.

"I got the news that that person will come over early tomorrow, so I hurried to find you." Wan Qilin breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand, "There is something wrong with our food, I'm afraid I will take you to Go to town, or it will be too late."

"Just ride in my carriage together."

Coming so late, fearing that something would be difficult, Jiang Miao looked up at Cheng Huai, "Sir, let's go over there."

"Yeah." Cheng Huai glanced at Wan Qilin, "We'll have to wait a while, let's go back and clean up."

"Let's go in the carriage."

"it is good."

The three got into the carriage and soon went uphill to Cheng's house.

Cheng Huai went to talk to Yu Ying, and Jiang Miao went back to the house to pack two clothes.

In the car, Wan Qilin sat on the left side, letting the couple sit across from each other.

"You can squint for a while, and I will call you when I get to the town."

"What's wrong with the dishes? Was it leaked or was it broken?" The car was shaking at the moment, and Jiang Miao didn't feel sleepy for a while.

Wan Qilin frowned, "The chicken that was marinated in advance yesterday was spoiled, and it's too late to make it again."

"We don't know where the guest got the news in advance. Our chicken may be their fault."

The two pre-ordered dishes used marinated chicken, so it seemed that we had to change the dishes.

Jiang Miao calmed down, "Then replace it with a freshly killed chicken and make a new dish. I will watch the back kitchen make it then."

"Okay, I'll let them kill them when we get to town." Hearing that there are other recipes, Wan Qilin felt relieved.

The carriage passed by the stone pit, Jiang Miao swayed, and Cheng Huai stretched out his hand to help her up.

"Daughter-in-law, I'll hug you to sleep." The carriage was full of hard boards, and it was uncomfortable for her to be bumped when she was pregnant.

Jiang Miao glanced at Wan Qilin across the way, feeling a little uncomfortable with outsiders around.

"It's okay, just go to sleep." The man didn't care so much, he wrapped his long arms around her body, took her knees and put them on his thighs.

His nose is full of the man's smell, not unpleasant, but rather reassuring.

Jiang Miao reached out and hugged his strong waist, and the carriage didn't feel uncomfortable anymore.

The two people on the opposite side didn't feel uncomfortable, but Wan Qilin was embarrassed to look at it again, "I'll go out for a breath, you guys go to sleep."

Seeing that Jiang Miao had closed her eyes and fell asleep, Cheng Huai went to the bag and covered her with clothes.

About an hour later, Wan Qilin yelled outside, "Brother Cheng, we're here."

Taking the burden, Cheng Huai walked steadily and carried Jiang Miao out of the car.

Seeing that Jiang Miao was asleep, Wan Qilin lowered his voice, "Go up and rest first, you may have to get up at Maoshichu, and I'll have someone call you when the time comes."

"Okay." Carrying Jiang Miao upstairs, Cheng Huai came down again to carry a bucket of hot water.

Feeling the hot and humid veil brushing against her cheeks, Jiang Miao opened her eyes, "Sir, are we here?"

"Well, no matter how busy you are when you sleep." He lowered his voice and touched her head with his rough hands, signaling her to feel relieved.

Seeing that the man took off his clothes and wiped himself, Jiang Miao got up to get the bag, "I brought you an undershirt."

After changing her clothes, Cheng Huai went to bed and held her in his arms, "Go to sleep."

The two fell into a deep sleep, and early the next morning they heard the sound of the servant knocking on the door lightly.

There was the rustling sound of getting dressed, and there was almost no light outside. Jiang Miao sat up propped on the bed, dazed for a while.

Seeing that she was about to get out of bed, Cheng Huai lit the candles and got her clothes to wear.

"I'll get someone to bring water up to wash up, and we'll go downstairs together later." He fixed her hair and saw that her face was full of sleepiness, Cheng Huai couldn't help but pursed his lower lip, "Do you want to sleep again?"

Jiang Miao shook his head, turned back his collar, and said softly, "Finish this work, go home and get enough sleep."

My heart is overwhelmed, and I can't sleep well.

No wonder he didn't look for trouble before welcoming the guests. It turned out that he was holding back all his energy and waiting to make trouble for her at this time.

The two of them went downstairs after washing up. Wan Qilin was in the back kitchen directing the chefs to cook. It seemed that they had been busy for a while.

Seeing them coming, Wan Qilin walked over, his face was covered with sweat, "The chicken has been killed, you just tell them how to do it, I have to go outside to see if the food has been delivered."

"Shopkeeper Xiao will come over later, please keep an eye on the back kitchen."

Jiang Miao glanced at the dishes in the back kitchen, nodded and said, "Okay, you can go now."

With Cheng Huai accompanying Jiang Miao, Wan Qilin left soon after thinking that nothing would go wrong.

They are basically familiar with the back chefs. Jiang Miao taught them how to cook together before, but there was a new face, so he presumably recruited them temporarily for help.

Hearing that they all called Master Qin, Jiang Miao took a second look and then told the old masters about the newly thought-out prescription.

It is not enough to cook the dishes once, at least three times to ensure that there are no baskets.

"Master Liu, the chicken needs to be cut into smaller pieces, otherwise it won't taste good when fried." Jiang Miao walked over to remind him.

"Okay, I'll go talk to them." Master Liu nodded with a smile.

They all knew Jiang Miao's craftsmanship, so naturally no one refuted it.

But Master Qin couldn't hold back his words, "Why are there so many things, you just talk but don't do anything, what are you doing here, a little bitch?"

As he spoke, he deliberately chopped the chicken into large pieces, his face full of dissatisfaction.

When Cheng Huai came back from buying the porridge, he saw Master Qin intentionally scaring Jiang Miao with a knife, so he walked over sullenly and pulled Jiang Miao away, then grabbed Master Qin by the collar.

"What are you doing? Do you still want to beat someone?" Master Qin raised the knife in his hand, trying to scare Cheng Huai.

Cheng Huai grabbed the knife directly, put his backhand on his neck, and said in a rough voice, "Apologize to my wife!"

"Why should I apologize to her, I just don't agree with him!" Master Qin's eyes flickered slightly, and he raised his head for fear that the knife would hit his neck.

Seeing that the situation here was not right, Master Liu rushed over and scolded: "Old Qin, what are you talking about, hurry up and apologize to Mrs. Cheng!"

"Miss Cheng, let your man put down the knife first, it's not good to hurt someone." Master Liu wiped off his sweat and looked at Jiang Miao.

Seeing Master Qin's dodging eyes, Jiang Miao knew that he did it on purpose, and said coldly: "Since Master Qin is not convinced, then go out and help serve the dishes, and don't wait for the back kitchen to make trouble."