pretty little cook

Chapter 857 What's the matter?
Yong En's appearance is not bad, but Mi Xiaowan really couldn't bear to refuse this pouting mouth for a while. If this person is telling the truth, then the person who is begging for food in front of her is the one in her belly. The child's own father, the child's own father, begs from her, will she give it or not?
Seeing Mi Xiaowan's expression hesitated, Yongen continued his efforts. "You have forgotten now. If you remember, you should know. I have a very tricky mouth. I can't eat the food that you don't cook yourself. Look, I have been looking for you for the past few days. Eat well, you're all hungry and skinny!"

Speaking of which, Yong En stretched out his arm, with a sad face.

Mi Xiaowan was a little hesitant at first, but after Yong En's incident, Mi Xiaowan couldn't bear it even more. "Okay then, you can come to eat for the sake of so many delicious food, but I don't care about so many people under your command!"

Speaking of which, Mi Xiaowan instinctively stroked her lower abdomen. After working all morning, she was already very tired. If she continued to work at night, she was really afraid that her child would not be able to bear it!
Seeing Mi Xiaowan caressing his lower abdomen, Yong En's eyebrows twitched, no good!Didn't Xiao Wan forget about Jue Zi San?A dry smile. "That is, only me, only me!"

Mi Xiaowan nodded. "Okay then, go to the vegetable garden and pick some beans and eggplants, I'm going to cook!"

Yong En was taken aback, picking vegetables?Um~ how to pick it?
Although Yongen was very puzzled, he still went to the vegetable garden under Mi Xiaowan's instigation.

"Oh, lift up the hem of your robe first, how can anyone dress like this in the vegetable garden!" Mi Xiaowan said dissatisfiedly standing outside the vegetable garden.

"Oh!" Yong En lifted his robe obediently, and stepped into the muddy vegetable garden that had just been watered, but after stepping on it, Yong En couldn't help frowning, although he was not like a normal My young master changes three or four sets of clothes a day like that, but he has never been to such a muddy place!

Seeing a pair of gold silk Hunan embroidered boots sinking into the mud like this, Mi Xiaowan didn't feel bad at all, instead, she hated Yong En. "Oh, why are you so stupid! Pick the long beans, and pick the eggplants. The purpler the skin, the older they are. Today we are making braised eggplants. Don't want the old ones, pick the tender ones!"

"This..." Yong En couldn't help scratching his head, the beans are easy to talk about, but the eggplants are getting older and purple, in his opinion, those eggplants are all the same color! "Or, you point, which one you point to I'll pick, I really can't tell which one is old and which one is young!"

Mi Xiaowan glanced at Yong En with disgust, the sister-in-law next door was also pregnant, and Third Brother Wang was the number one outside the family, how could he look like this person!I really don't understand how I fell in love with this person, such a big person, he can't even do such a little thing!

Seeing Mi Xiaowan's disdainful eyes, Yongen was depressed for a while, isn't he just a farmer, if he misses his literary and military skills, can't he still not handle these farm tasks!
Zhang Kuo, who was standing in the distance, saw it, and felt depressed for a while, what's the matter?Is the one with one foot deep and the other shallow in the vegetable garden their prince?

The next day, Yong En changed into a rough hemp bunt and appeared in Grandma Ling's yard. Seeing Yong En in this outfit, Mi Xiaowan nodded in satisfaction, um~ this looks like a worker!
ps: Dear friends, it’s not that I don’t want to add more, but there is a disease called ending constipation syndrome~ I don’t know how it ends like this~ Also, do you want to have fun at the ending?

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