Don't panic, the prince, the patriarch of fortune, she has space

Chapter 507, A Unique Birthday Gift
When Qin Zhi returned to Luoxia Village, the moon was already in the sky... well, the moon was invisible in the second year of junior high school.

So when he arrived at Luoxia Village with Han Yan, it was so dark that he couldn't see his fingers.

At this time Feng Qingluo had already fallen asleep, she thought Qin Zhi would not come back today.

When Qin Zhi entered the room, she looked at the sky outside, yawned and said, "Qin Zhi, if you don't come back, your birthday will pass."

Before she could finish her sentence, she was pulled into her arms. She wrinkled her nose, showing distaste for the familiar smell of sweat.

But disgust is disgust, after all, he was not willing to push people away, and poked his head out and asked, "I made you dumplings, do you want to eat?"

Speaking of food, Qin Zhi suddenly realized that he was very hungry.

He complained: "In order to rush back, I didn't even have time to eat dinner. Do you think I'm hungry?"

Wen Yanfeng Qingluo hurriedly broke away from his embrace and quickly jumped off the bed.

"Wait, I'll cook dumplings for you right away! Everything is ready-made, soon!"

Before finishing speaking, the person had already left the door, and soon there was the sound of pots and pans colliding in the stove.

Qin Zhi raised the corner of his mouth in the room, revealing a doting smile.

"Finally, I didn't miss her in vain!"

In a happy mood, he found a set of clothes, went directly into the bathroom, and quickly washed off the dirt on his body. By the time Feng Qingluo's dumplings came out of the pot, he was already brushing his hair cleanly.

Feng Qingluo knew at a glance that he had taken a cold shower, so she pinched him when she got angry.

"Didn't I tell you to use hot water for bathing? You want to take cold water, what if you catch a cold and get sick? You disobedient fool!"

Qin Zhi handed her the handkerchief in his hand, motioning to wipe his hair.

Angrily, Feng Qingluo hit him several times with the handkerchief, and finally dried his hair quickly.

"Eat quickly, the dumplings are delicious when they are hot." Feng Qingluo pushed the big sea bowl in front of him.

With such a big bowl, she would have to eat three meals, but it was not enough for Qin Zhi's one meal.

Qin Zhi is a martial arts practitioner who already has a big appetite, but recently he has been running around every day, so he can eat even more.

"Well, it's delicious! Luoluobao's dumplings are simply amazing!" Qin Zhi took one bite, eating deliciously.

Feng Qingluo said angrily: "Slow down, no one will grab you!"

Qin Zhi's mouth was full of dumplings but he didn't look rude, and said with a smile: "I thought you would give me a yard of sweet potatoes for my birthday this year! I didn't expect you to bother to make dumplings for me! Luoluo, you must be I love you so much!"

Feng Qingluo didn't say yes or no, she just watched him eat a large bowl of dumplings quickly with a smile on her face.

But how could Qin Zhi just let her go like this, and finished eating the last dumpling with a smirk on his face, before he put down his chopsticks.

If the lady wants to hurt, the stomach needs to be filled.

After eating, exercise again, just in time to sleep.

After the two of them returned to the house, they didn't expect Feng Qingluo to give him a gift, Qin Zhi was dumbfounded.

With a slightly shy smile, Feng Qingluo took out a new set of clothes and handed them to him.

"Do you see if it fits?"

The clothes were unfolded in the usual simple style, but this time the fabric was bought from Nan'an City on a special trip, and the quality was much better than before.

Qin Zhi often walks outside now, and it is not appropriate to wear the clothes he made before, but he is still willing to wear clothes made by her, which makes him a prince whose clothes are always inferior to those of his subordinates.

Feng Qingluo had discovered this problem a long time ago, and took this opportunity to replace it for him.

It's just that her skills are limited and her workmanship is slow. She is really not suitable for making clothes, and she has only made such a suit until now.

Qin Zhi happily took the clothes, and excitedly changed them on the spot. They fit very well, and he couldn't find any faults.

Feng Qingluo walked around him and commented: "It fits pretty well, but it's too plain, unfortunately I don't know how to embroider."

Qin Zhi went to the bronze mirror to take a picture, and said with satisfaction: "It's better if it's plain, what kind of flowers do I embroider like a big man?"

Feng Qingluo tilted her head and said: "Then the clothes you wore before are not only made of high-quality materials, but also the embroidery is top-notch, and the embroidery is unambiguous!"

Recalling what his previous clothes looked like, Qin Zhi's impression was a little blurred.

"The people below prepared it for me. I didn't have a lady who made clothes for me before."

Feng Qingluo couldn't refute these words.

(End of this chapter)