My Prince Has Farmlands

Chi Ziyu scooped up half a bucket of rice in one breath. Wang's eyes were sharp and hurried to stop: "all right, you have to die if you eat so much at night!"

Chi Ziyu put down the rice bucket and was glad that he had more heart just now. He scooped more at one time to save Wang's trouble.

"OK, I'll go."

Turning to the kitchen, Qi Xingyun has boiled the fire, washed the pot, put an appropriate amount of water and boiled it.

Chi Ziyu goes to wash rice.

"There's a bowl of ginger soup in the cabinet. You're going to drink it." Qixingyun suddenly said.

Chi Ziyu went to open the cupboard and asked him, "did you drink?"

"Well, my sister-in-law cooked two bowls."

Chi Ziyu cut some diced sweet potatoes and cooked them with rice.

When these things were done well, they were given hot water and urged to take a bath by Qi Xingyun, who was brought to the bathroom.

Qixingyun has been sitting in front of the stove to make a fire. The flame is strong.

The burning firewood crackled.

Chi Ziyu came out of the bathroom with wet hair. "Go and wash first. I'll just see the fire."

"It doesn't matter. I'll wash it after dinner."

Chi Ziyu's action of wiping her hair paused. Qi Xingyun gave her a seat when he saw it, "you can sit over and have a fire."

Chi Ziyu sat down quickly. Although it was a long bench, it was not very spacious for two people to sit.

Qixingyun continued to burn the fire as if nothing had happened, while Chi Ziyu slowly wiped his hair.

Her hair is good, dark and shiny, and so is the tip of her hair.

After the hair came down, it reached the waist. It was full of fragrance. Qi Xingyun moved his nose and quietly left his sight elsewhere.

The temperature in front of the stove is very high, but it's warm to sit in this cold and rainy weather, and it's just right to dry your hair.

Chi Ziyu wiped his hair half dry and let it dry naturally.

The porridge in the pot soon bubbled white bubbles, and the fragrance of rice porridge mixed with sweet potato overflowed from the pot.

Guo Jinlian specially ran to the kitchen door and glanced at Qi Xingyun's action of scooping porridge. Her eyes were almost straight.

She had two big bowls of rice for dinner and was not hungry now, but when she saw the food, even porridge, she couldn't help drooling.

Qi Duojin came to explore his head together, his eyes were shining, and muttered, "old four, they are too brave to open a small stove alone."

"No, my mother even agreed." Guo Jinlian was very dissatisfied. "If it were me, I would be hit with stars in my eyes."

Qiduojin hissed: "Mom, she doesn't always look at people. She knows that the fourth brother and the fourth sister-in-law are not easy to deal with, and they don't dare to make trouble with them."

"No, I'm starving. I'm going to ask my sister-in-law for something to eat. They only eat so much at night, more than my dinner. It's unfair!"

Qi Duojin pushed her in. "Go and ask for a bowl for me by the way. I'm starving."

"Second sister-in-law, what are you doing here?" As soon as Chi Ziyu turned around, he saw Guo Jinlian who was caught off guard.

Guo Jinlian stood still and smiled, "I don't smell the smell, so I came to have a look and see what you cooked."

While talking, he looked into the sea bowl filled with porridge, "ha ha, you two eat so much, my mother is really willing. I'm starving to death."

She touched her stomach: "why don't you divide me a little."

Chi Ziyu smiled silently: "sister-in-law, you ate all the dinner for me and my husband. Be careful to accumulate food when you eat so much at night."