Naturally, Xu Lang's answer is to take the initiative to get in touch with the woman, at least to know what the relationship between him and the woman is. As Ma Qilin said, I'm afraid no mother in the world will abandon her newborn baby, and he doesn't think that the kind-hearted woman is the kind of cruel mother, otherwise, she won't go to the orphanage I'm a volunteer.

However, Xu Lang knows that he is not a normal child. Imagine that he was born a freak. How could a baby be born like this?

Can't cry, can only giggle, no eyeball, just two bottomless black holes, even the doctor was scared to death, such a baby, I'm afraid, who would abandon him?

That woman is so beautiful and noble, can she accept that her baby is a freak? If she is really her own mother, she is the eldest daughter-in-law of Xu Guogong, the fourth largest Yanjing family, and now the woman of Jun, Wei, Zhu and Xi. Even if she can accept it, what about other families? She may eventually be hard to resist the pressure of herself and her family, and eventually abandon the baby.

At the thought of this, Xu Lang felt a pang of pain in his heart, like a drop of blood. He could not accept the truth.

In that case, he would rather never know the truth.

Just because I'm a freak, do you want to abandon me? Don't I look good now? Even if you raise me for a few more days, I am not a normal child? How can grandfather Huang Zhong, who has no blood relationship with me, accept me?

Since you are a freak, a freak that everyone dislikes and even scares, why can't you be abandoned? Who can blame you for being a freak yourself? Biology is a process of survival of the fittest. Without you, people can have another one. Maybe they will have better offspring now.

This is the confrontation between two different voices in Xu Lang's heart. With the confrontation of these two different voices, his heart has been twisted into a twist. Maybe only Xu Lang can experience the pain.

Although Ma Qilin can guess that Xu Lang's heart is still tangled and bleeding, she doesn't know how to comfort him.

If she could, she would rather suffer from herself, but she knew that the gap between her son and her mother could never be replaced by others.

Ma Qilin quietly gets up, gets out of bed, puts on his clothes, washes and goes to the kitchen to make breakfast for Xu Lang.

After a long time, the steaming breakfast was served, which made Xu Lang feel warm.

This is Ma Qilin. She always cares for you like a worm in your stomach.

Xu Lang washes and holds ma Qilin in his arms.

"Qilin baby, I didn't expect that your cooking skills were so good. I didn't expect that a black queen, the chairman of a large group, had such cooking skills. Thanks for your hard work, baby, let me kiss you." Xu Lang was moved to say that if he took Ma Qilin's hand, he would kiss him.

However, Ma Qilin is subconsciously hiding behind, which makes Xu Lang very surprised. He quickly pulls Ma Qilin's hand again, and he can't help but feel relieved.

Ma Qilin's red and crisp hands are red and purple, and there are two blood bubbles on his hands, which are obviously scalded by boiling oil. At this time, Xu Lang's eyes fall into the pocket of Ma Qilin's apron. There is a book in it. He takes it out in a hurry to read the new daughter-in-law cookery.

Xu Lang understands everything. He holds ma Qilin's hand with great pity, kisses him affectionately, quickly searches for band aids and cotton pads, and bandages Ma Qilin himself, but he can't say a word.

"Husband, I'm ok. I'm worried about you. You forget that I've been in the underworld since I was a child. I'm not afraid to fight, fight, kill and kill. It's just burning my hands. Be a good boy. Eat quickly and try my skills. Don't let me down." Ma Qilin said it several times in a row.

Xu Lang and Ma Qilin sit at the table together. He decides to accompany his lover well today and never go anywhere. Since he still has no courage to uncover the truth, he should leave him alone.

After a look at the dishes on the table, there are rice, fried liver tips, fried bamboo shoots, braised prawns, and west lake vinegar fish. Although they don't look good, they don't smell the delicious food, but Xu Lang knows that they will be very delicious.

After thinking about it, Xu Lang quickly took the chopsticks, picked up a big one and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Husband, what's up?" Ma Qilin asked expectantly.

Xu Lang chewed hard with relish. After a long time, he finally said: "Wow, baby, it's a pity that you don't become a cook. I love you so much. These dishes are all mine. Don't rob me. I'm a man. I'm so overbearing!"

Xu Lang said, then the four dishes, a big hand, then took to his side, came a storm.

"Husband, you slow down, hee hee, you like to eat, I don't want to rob you." Ma Qilin was proud and happy.After a while, Ma Qilin laughed, "husband, I suddenly think of a joke I've seen, saying that most of the original partners think that they can catch their husband if they can cook; most of the juniors think that they can catch a man if they can go to bed. As a result, the original partners practice cooking skills, and the junior students practice bed skills. They work hard day and night. As a result, men always want to maintain the status quo: eat the original dishes, sleep in bed!

Hee hee, now that I'm cooking, I can grab your stomach, and I can also Bed, am I the original fighter and VIP of junior high school? "

"Yes, absolutely!" While swallowing, Xu Lang gave a thumbs up.

"Thank you for your praise. I'll keep up my efforts, Ouye! Let me try some, too. " Ma Qilin said and picked up a chopstick.

Xu Lang didn't notice for a moment. When he saw it, it was too late, "Hey, don't rob me The dishes... "

Xu Lang stares at Ma Qilin and realizes what's next.

Sure enough, Ma Qilin just took a small bite, but her face was covered with black lines, because the bamboo shoots she copied were so salty that she could kill an elephant.

Ma Qilin vomited into the bowl. She didn't believe it was true. She picked up a stewed prawn and bit half of it. She found that it smelled so bad that the prawn was still alive. She rushed into the bathroom and vomited. She finally understood why Xu Lang didn't allow her to eat it.

After a long time, Ma Qilin staggers out of the bathroom and says to Xu Lang.

"What about Ma Qilin? Ma Qilin, you are not the VIP of Xiaosan middle school, you are a P!"

Xu Lang quickly walked over and hugged Ma Qilin, "honey, don't say that. In my opinion, this is the most delicious breakfast I've ever had, because you made love breakfast for me with your love."

Ma Qilin's tears came down again.

The dish is not ready, and the rice grains are even more stiff. However, Xu Lang is telling the truth, and his heart is sweet.

After a big meal, Xu Lang asks Ma Qilin to sit on the sofa. He puts on his apron and does the dishes himself. Ma Qilin's hand is scalded, so he can't bear to let her cook again.

Ma Qilin didn't sit quietly. She looked like a little tail at the back of Xu Lang's fart. She felt that the woman at this time was the happiest woman in the world.

Ma Qilin knows that the basic standard of a good man is not to be romantic, but to be responsible. He doesn't have to earn a lot of money, but he has to support his family. He doesn't have to listen to his parents, but he has to have filial piety. He doesn't have to be obedient. He has to pet his wife, and he doesn't have to fly to Huang Tengda. He has to spend time with his family, and he doesn't have to take care of his children, but he has to love them Boy, you don't have to be male chauvinist, but you have to make up your mind when something big happens!

Ma Qilin even fantasized that if she had Xu Lang's children in the future, this guy would love his children very much.

A man's strength lies not in his ability to train his muscles, but in his ability to manage his emotions; a man's good looks lie not in his clothes and manner, but in the way he wears an apron to brush the dishes.

Thinking of this, Ma Qilin hugs Xu Lang from behind and sticks his whole body to Xu Lang.

The spoiled Miss Qianjin has never been a cook. However, for the sake of her beloved man, she is willing to smoke oil fumes and cook for men at the risk of being scalded by boiling oil. This is women's love for men.

Although the food cooked by women is so bad, men still boast that they can eat it without any left. This is men's love for women.

Ma Qilin knows that she has such love.

"Honey, I seem to have said yesterday that in addition to the bedroom, the living room, bathroom and kitchen are also good choices. The living room has already been built, and the bathroom was built last night. Do you want to try to love in the kitchen?" Xu Lang said badly.

"Ah No, I don't want to... " Hearing this, Ma Qilin quickly bounced away.

Xu Lang is amused. He just scares Ma Qilin away and asks her to have a rest.

When Ma Qilin returned to the living room, she was still thinking about one thing, because when she just held Xu Lang, she obviously felt his inner peace.

My future mother-in-law, it seems that my third daughter-in-law wants to do something, which ma Qilin thinks.

PS: deliver social justice, ability and quantity. Read this book to let you know more. This chapter aims to teach boys to remember "the standard of a good man". Both boys and girls should remember that if he (she) is willing to cook for you, no matter how bad it is, you should eat it with a smile. What you eat is not rice, but love. You earn money.

Of course, also taught another thing, in addition to a few places outside the bedroom, conditional book friends, you can try oh. I haven't tried it anyway, no object, no place, one meter of bitterness. Don't you send flowers to comfort me? Seek fresh flowers. Give me motivation, I am working hard, today, at least 6 more! 」」

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