The Vicious Fat Wife Dressed as a Disabled General

Chapter 446 Father Has A Bad Temper Recently

Seeing his wife getting up early in the morning to make breakfast for his father, Di Qing felt distressed.

"A Nuan, you don't have to please my father."

Jiang Zhinuan smiled: "How can it be flattering? As a daughter-in-law, what's wrong with me cooking breakfast for my father-in-law? Besides, I'm such a good cook, your father will definitely change his opinion of me."

Di Qing could only lean forward and hug him in his arms, kissing his forehead again and again.

Until Jiang Zhinuan pushed him: "Okay, look at the time, don't miss the morning, go quickly."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, lady."

"I don't work hard, as long as I'm with you, I don't have to work hard at anything." Jiang Zhinuan had a smile on his face, and his eyes were full of sweetness.

Jiang Zhinuan has done things harder than this.

When they started from scratch, Jiang Zhinuan always felt that there was not enough time, wishing he could grow a few more hands to do things.

Now it's just getting up early and making a breakfast, it's really not hard.

If the Duke wants to change his opinion of her, this first meal is very important.

Sure enough, after Di Qing brought the breakfast, the Duke was shocked for a long time.

"Is this really Jiang Zhinuan's breakfast?"

Di Qing nodded, took out the contents of the lunch box and put them on the table one by one: "It's as good as it is."

"Nonsense! It's so early in the morning, you can't make it in time for the court, you still have time for breakfast!"

"Isn't there still time? Ah Nuan deliberately got up an hour earlier than me to prepare these."

There was a faint aroma of steamed buns, the Duke wrinkled his nose slightly, but still flicked his sleeves: "If you want to eat, eat it quickly, and leave immediately after eating."

"Father, it's your share."

"I'm not tired of the food made by the chef in the house. This country snack makes my throat tight. Who else is used to it except you?"

This is not nonsense of the Duke.

Back then, when Qian Suhua came to kneel and beg him, saying that he would deliver meals to Di Qing every day, and when three meals a day were delivered to Di Qing, the Duke most of the time knew the purpose, and even tasted it once or twice. .

Not only does it have no appearance, but the taste is also unpalatable.

So, subconsciously, he thought that Jiang Zhinuan's cooking must be the same.

He didn't want to eat such unpalatable food.

Di Qing was not reluctant, and stirred the green vegetables into the hot millet porridge, took a sip, seemed to be lying down, and quickly opened his mouth to breathe again.

"For something that has never been seen in the world, a bowl of porridge can make you so anxious!"

The Duke actually felt that his son was worthless.

"Delicious, you don't understand."

After finishing speaking, Di Qing picked up another steamed bun, put it in his mouth and blew carefully, the hot air disappeared into the air.

In the past, he had only eaten the big meat buns made by Jiang Zhinuan. It was the first time he had eaten such a cute, soft and fat, small steamed bun.

Bite down, there is a feeling of bursting juice.

The fragrant gravy slipped through the taste buds along the mouth, Di Qing raised his eyebrows unconsciously, and swallowed the little buns into his mouth in one gulp, which was quite satisfying.

Maybe it's the Xiaolongbao that was bitten open, and the taste is more intense.

The smell of meat penetrated his nostrils into the Duke's stomach and hooked his greedy worms.

want to eat!

All the cells in my body clamored to eat the steamed buns on the plate.

But since he just said that he doesn't care for country snacks, no matter how greedy he is, he still can't bear to ask for it.

Watching Di Qing eat half of the steamed buns on the plate one by one, the Duke felt that he had lived most of his life, and for the first time he couldn't help but drool.

Fortunately, Di Qing is on the road and knows how to step down for his father.

"Father, why don't you try it, it's really delicious, you just take a bite, if it's not delicious, just don't eat it, anyway, Ah Nuan made it early, to give my son some face, just take a bite?"

The Duke couldn't wait to nod his head, but he still put on a face and pretended to hesitate for a moment: "Forget it, for my son's sake, I will take a sip."

Di Qing quickly spread the chopsticks, and the Duke sat down, quickly picked up a small steamed bun and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the gravy exploded in his mouth with a puff, and the Duke's eyes became blurred.

Mom!
What kind of fairy food is this, it's so delicious!

He swallowed it almost without chewing, then stuffed another into his mouth.

The remaining half plate of Xiaolongbao was quickly wiped out by the Duke, and Di Qing hurriedly handed the millet porridge: "Father, drink some porridge, and be careful not to choke."

This porridge is also an ordinary porridge, but when it is boiled, some attention is paid to the heat, and it is supplemented with salty green vegetables. It has a special taste and makes people want to drink it.

Seeing that this bowl of porridge was also eaten by his father, when he burped, Di Qing knew that his father was also impressed by his wife's cooking skills.

Of course, in this world, as long as anyone has tasted his wife's cooking skills, there is no one who will not be impressed by her cooking skills.

Di Qing still has this confidence.

"Father, let's go after eating, it's getting late."

"Hurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr."

This breakfast was full, and the Duke hiccupped for a long time, and he stopped when he was approaching the palace.

"Finally, tell me the truth, where did you hire a chef?"

"Father, Ah Nuan got up early and made breakfast himself."

The Duke cut a voice: "Who will believe it?"

"If you don't believe me, I can't do anything about it, but Ah Nuan said that I want to see my father today, and I will take her to your study after returning home."

"Hey, the sun is coming out from the west? Don't you want a golden house to hide your beauty? Finally, you are willing to let your stinky mother-in-law come out to meet people?"

"Father, please be careful with your words, Ah Nuan is the most beautiful in the world in my heart, she is not ugly at all."

The Duke didn't bother to pay attention to him, and gave him a hard look.

When you see him, you will see, my son is stubborn, as stubborn as a stinky stone.

On the contrary, this country girl has never seen much of the world, so maybe she can give up Di Qing by giving her some favors.

With such an idea, the Duke finally didn't go to the king to cry and complained to the king today, and returned home with Di Qing early.

"Father, Ah Nuan is my wife. It's okay if you don't like her. When you meet someone later, you should pay attention to what you say. Don't hurt others. She is still pregnant with my child, your grandson."

The more Di Qing defended Jiang Zhinuan, the more the Duke became annoyed with Jiang Zhinuan.

"I don't know what kind of muddy soup that country girl gave you to make you defend her like this. You bring people here. It's a demon or a demon. Pull them out for a while."

Di Qing frowned: "Father, you always say that Ah Nuan is a country girl, extremely vulgar, but you speak the same way!"

This sentence choked the Duke!

He's really not like this usually, but when he encountered Di Qing's matter, he was so angry that he couldn't help but want to swear a few foul words.

This is not to say, but he still has to get started.

"It's because you are so big that you have forced your husband to be like this. Let me tell you, when I see her today, I will definitely let her leave you by herself. When the time comes, you will obediently marry the prime minister's second daughter. "

Di Qing and his father naturally didn't talk speculatively, so they had to go back and invite Jiang Zhinuan first.

It's just that he was afraid that Jiang Zhinuan would suffer in front of his father, so when he came to the door of the study, he regretted it again: "Ah Nuan, why don't you forget it? Father has a bad temper recently..."

(End of this chapter)