The general's wife through time

Chapter 265 Li Changle practices cooking skills
Qin Shuanyuan's seaside villa.

Qin Mingrui and Qin Mingyue first went to the cemetery to offer incense to Ling Xue and the Qin family soldiers who died. Qin Mingyue sat in front of Ling Xue's tombstone and remained silent for a long time. Qin Mingrui went to the house by the lake to meet Wei Guang and He.

Knowing that Qin Mingrui was coming, He packed up early and waited at the door. Worried about Qin Mingrui's embarrassment, she specially sent Wei Guang away to go fishing at the lake.

After many years, the mother and son met again. He's expression was particularly complicated, "Mingrui, Mom failed to handle the outside affairs well, which embarrassed you and almost caused big trouble for the Qin family. And she left you at home like this." I haven’t watched you grow up for many years. Fortunately, you are doing well now, otherwise..."

As he spoke, He took a step forward, stretched out his hand to hold Qin Mingrui, but took it back in a sullen voice, choking and saying, "You must be having a hard time, right?"

Qin Mingrui was happy in his heart, because his mother didn't remarry because she didn't want him, but to investigate the Wei family. He was a little proud, and he felt even more heartbroken when he saw He's face haggard and recovering from a serious illness. He lifted up his clothes and knelt in front of He. , "Son, please say hello to your mother! Mother, you have worked hard!"

He hugged Qin Mingrui and burst into tears, "Mom, I can't help you!"

Qin Mingrui patted her back gently and said with red eyes: "Mom, it's okay. I understand you. I have grown up and am very good. Now I can shoulder the burden of the palace on my own. Let's not talk about what happened before. Those things, you can live well here from now on.”

It was He who proposed to come here. She said that although her martial arts skills were useless, she could still look after this place for the Qin family, so Qin Mingrui asked the housekeeper to place them here.

He wiped her tears and said, "But no matter how old you are, you are still my mother's child. If, if you can slowly let go of your discomfort with Wei Guang, my mother will still want you to come and visit me more often in the future, and I also want to give more to you." You cook a few meals and sew a few more clothes..."

He didn't know how to describe Qin Mingrui's awkward mood towards Wei Guang. The best word that came to mind was "not adaptable", but she knew Qin Mingrui could understand it.

Qin Mingrui knew that his mother wanted to make up for the lack of maternal love when he was growing up. He felt that his chest was filled to the brim and nodded heavily, "Okay."

Mother and son sat in the room again and talked for a while.

"Qin Mingrui, it's time to go back, we still have things to do."

It wasn't until Qin Mingyue stood outside the door and shouted that Qin Mingrui stood up reluctantly, "Mom, you stay here to recuperate. I'll leave first. There are still many important things to do."

Mr. He has heard a lot about the deeds of the two playboys Qin Mingrui and Qin Mingyue over the years. Now that the two have said that they want to do something important, Mr. He suddenly feels a little incredible, but during this period of time in the palace, he listened to a lot of Xue Tang's teachings. Regarding the children, she quickly accepted the changes in the two children and nodded, "Well, go ahead, remember the teachings of your aunt and sister-in-law, think carefully before doing anything, and don't be impulsive..."

Qin Mingyue stood outside, envious and heartbroken. Her mother will never come back, and no one will ever nag her like this.

Back at Prince Wuwei's Mansion, Qin Mingyue couldn't help but write ten thick letters to Xue Tang.

Hey, it doesn't matter if your paws are tired, don't look into Mama Tang's eyes. Xiaobai yawned lazily, but later realized that she was worrying too much. Mother Tang must know how to take care of herself. Thinking of this, she shook her head, turned around and went back to sleep.

Just as Xue Tang was about to take a rest, he heard an eagle roar outside the window.

When Jin Diao came late at night, Qin Lu thought it was some major progress in the capital. However, he took the letter and found that it said "Sister-in-law personally expresses his sincerity" written on it. The handwriting was Qin Mingyue's.

Xue Tang sat cross-legged on the bed, patiently read all the contents, and then handed them to Qin Huangyuan.

I saw what was written in the letter about what I ate every day, and I went to a few shops with Si Fangyun to find out what new gossip was happening in the capital recently. Qin Huangyuan frowned more and more, "So free?!"

What about the tasks he assigned? No progress?
Xue Tang: "Ming Yue must be missing her mother, that's why she said this and wanted me to nag a few words. She said that Qin Mingrui talked to Aunt He for a full hour, and said that what they said was useless Jiadai, this is obviously envy, jealousy and longing.”

Qin Huangyuan nodded.

He was not an unkind person, he just didn't expect it just now, but now that Xue Tang said this, he understood. Although he is often away from home, he still understands the status of the children at home.

"You should write her a reply to comfort her." Qin Huangyuan lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then said: "Reply a letter to Qin Mingrui and tell him that although Aunt He has remarried, she is his mother after all, so there is no need to feel embarrassed. If he has concerns, he often goes to the villa to stay. The trees want to be quiet but the wind is still. The children want to be raised but the relatives don't wait. I told him not to regret it in the future. Qin Mingrui should not experience the regrets he and Qin Mingyue had.

Xue Tang: "You can directly write a letter to Mingrui to explain to him."

Qin Huangyuan: "You can speak and your words are better than mine. If you write, the effect will be better."

While the two were talking, a strange burning smell filled the air from outside the door.

Qin Huangyuan and Xue Tang looked at each other. Li Changle gave Qin Mingshu another meal!

In the kitchen, Li Changle stared at the pot and stamped his feet anxiously, "Qin Mingshu, come back quickly! It's just chopping firewood, why is it so slow?"

Qin Mingshu picked up the firewood, turned and walked to the kitchen, and said unhurriedly: "Fry the eggs until golden brown as I said, then take them out and set aside, and then add the tomatoes."

Li Changle: "Oh, no, when will it turn yellow? It's always black, and how can it be served out? It's stuck to the pot!"

Qin Mingshu: "..."

"Forget it, start the pot and make the next dish!"

Hearing this, Li Changle knew that he had failed again. He put his hands on his hips and yelled, "How do you start the pot? The pot can't even be removed! It's all your fault. You gave random orders."

Qin Mingshu turned around and left, "You can do it yourself, I won't disturb you, it's just a pot, I believe you can handle it."

Li Changle: "..."

She raised her sleeves and angrily wiped the sweat from her head, "Hmph, I will let you see, I will do better without you."

Half an hour later, Master Mochou, who was lying in the Zhulin Inn, sniffed lightly, turned over and ignored the burnt smell in the air, "Hey, little girl, if you want to be like your mother, you There’s still a long way to go!”

Qin Chuan, who was next door, sighed, "This kid won't burn down the house, right?!"

"Qin Mingshu, it's midnight snack!"

Qin Mingshu, who was called into the side room by Li Changle, stared at the black and red rib under the flickering candlelight on the table, and twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely.

Aren't they twenty pork ribs? Why did it become a rib? !

Qin Mingshu endured the discomfort and tried to pick up a small piece of steak with chopsticks, but... the silk was pulled out? ! ! !
"Sweet and sour pork ribs?"

Li Changle nodded happily, "Well, I made it according to the recipe your sister-in-law gave me, and it finally worked. Try it now!"

As soon as Li Changle finished speaking, Qin Mingshu had already disappeared like a gust of wind.

The princess specially made your favorite ribs for you to practice her cooking skills, but you didn't appreciate it. You will regret it! Li Changle rolled his eyes, puffed out his cheeks, picked up the chopsticks, ripped off a piece of short ribs, and stuffed it into his mouth...

"Ugh!" Li Changle's retching sound echoed through the bamboo forest.