pretty little cook

Chapter 858 The Farmer Prince!

"Hey! Well, there is no firewood! Go and chop some firewood for me!"

"Hey! Well, the godmother is getting old, go behind the stove and light a fire for me!"

"Oh! You are a pig! Why did you extinguish the fire that was lit for you just now! You can't put so much firewood in the stove! Although you chopped the firewood, you can't waste it like this! "

Early in the morning, Mi Xiaowan summoned Yongen, and the voices of disgusting Yongen kept ringing in Grandma Ling's yard.

Zhang Kuo, who was standing outside the yard, couldn't bear it any longer. He jumped into the yard and knelt down in front of Mi Xiaowan. "Miss, don't order the prince around. If you are not happy, you can order me!"

Seeing the person kneeling in front of her suddenly, Mi Xiaowan was a little dazed again. "Are you my husband too?"

Mi Xiaowan's words made Zhang Kuo back away in fright. "No no no no! You misunderstood, little one..."

"Zhang Kuo! Get out!" Yong En came out of the kitchen with a dark face, it was an honor to be ordered by his wife!
"Puff~pu~" Seeing Yong En's face, Mi Xiaowan suppressed a smile, but still couldn't hold back. "Haha... You say you are stupid, you can burn your face black even if you burn it! I have been doing this job since I was six years old!"

Originally, Yongen was very upset when he heard Mi Xiaowan laughing at himself, but after seeing Mi Xiaowan's smile, his anger disappeared, that's all, just laugh at it, since it's my daughter-in-law, it's okay to laugh, But others are different!Then he glared at Zhang Kuo who was at the side.

Zhang Kuo received the message instantly, closed his eyes consciously, turned around and jumped out of the yard.

Waiting for Mi Xiaowan to laugh enough, Yong En glared at Mi Xiaowan angrily. "Enough laughing?"

Mi Xiaowan shut her mouth embarrassingly.

Yong En said with a faint smile. "Come in and teach me how to make a fire when you've had enough laughs! I can make a fire when I'm six, so I'll start learning when I'm six!"

Although Yong En's face is smiling, but he is in a state of panic in his heart, six years old!six years old!What did she remember?

But it was obvious that he guessed wrong. Mi Xiaowan happily taught him to make a fire and take care of the vegetable garden. Except that they didn't live together at night, they really looked like an ordinary farm couple.

Zhang Kuo and other guards secretly nicknamed Yong En, the Farmer Lord!
In the blink of an eye, three days had passed, and when Grandma Ling was changing Mi Xiaowan's dressing that day, she was surprised to find that the pimples on Mi Xiaowan's head had begun to scab!

"Don't tell me, the medicine given by the prince is really good! It's only been a few days, and it's scabbed over. You can see that the small scratches on the side are all healed, and there is no scar at all. If this big wound It would be nice to be like these little ones!" Grandma Ling sighed.

Mi Xiaowan carefully looked at the wound on her head, well, the recovery is really good, this high-quality white medicine is not at the same level as the common hemostatic herbal medicine on the mountain!But it is probably impossible for this big wound not to leave a scar! "It's okay, if you leave a scar, leave a scar! You're not a big girl anymore!"

Saying that, Mi Xiaowan caressed her lower abdomen with a faint smile on her face. You said that a child is not too ugly for a mother, and everyone has children, so she doesn't care whether there are scars or not!

Seeing Mi Xiaowan's expression, Grandma Ling also had a smile on her face, thinking about what she had inquired about in the past two days, she sighed and said. "I originally thought that the prince was a bastard. You must have been pushed into the lake by those concubines, but I have inquired with the guards in the past two days. This prince doesn't even have a concubine at home. Are you giving His enemy pushed him down the lake, plus his performance these days, I think he is sincere to you!"

(End of this chapter)