Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

A man is busy with government affairs and cannot spare time to accompany her every month. Moreover, the north is about to enter the bitter cold season, and even if he can accompany her in the next few months, he will not be able to do what he does now. I wandered around leisurely.

Therefore, Nangong Yi felt that it was rare to come out and wanted to accompany her for a good stroll!

In the evening, the two returned to the county seat of Qingxian County. After entering the city, at Caiwei's insistence, the family of five went to the most famous He's Roast Duck in Qingxian County for dinner. They asked for a private room facing the window, where they could eat while admiring the street view outside. It was very romantic and warm. of.

It was already evening, and the sky was filled with golden rays of light, illuminating the street in a golden light. The pedestrians, carriages, horses, and shops on the street, everything, seemed to be coated with a layer of halo, looking soft and peaceful. There is a kind of tranquil beauty.

Under this faint, soft halo, Nangong Yi lowered his head, his long eyelashes drooping, covering his charming eyes. He looked at the plate in front of him seriously, his fair and slender fingers nimble Busy on the plate, helping the children roll lotus leaf cakes one by one. After rolling, distribute the cakes to the children.

Several little buns had their hands on the table, with only their furry little heads exposed. They stared curiously with their big watery eyes, staring at their father intently. They looked as cute as possible.

Nangong Yi glanced at the cute buns, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He speeded up and dipped the browned and crispy roast duck meat into a little sweet noodle sauce, and then wrapped it in a thin pancake. Pass the cake to one of the buns.

The buns are still very small, and the chubby little hands can’t hold them very well. They often fall apart after taking two bites, and the duck meat inside falls to the ground or on the body. However, grasping and eating are for children. It was a growth process that they had to go through, so Nangong Yi didn't feel a headache and didn't help them too much. He just patiently helped them roll up a piece when they dropped the things in their hands.

Caiwei took the handkerchief and helped them wipe the sweet noodle sauce stuck on their little hands, corners of their mouths, and clothes. While wiping it, she complained happily: "Eat slowly, no one will fight with you. Look at you, you have something to eat." It’s everywhere, it’s all on my face!”

Mumbling in his mouth, he took the handkerchief and wiped the sauce off the buns' cheeks...

In a corner of the dining table, Parrot, Long Eyebrow and Turtle Daxian were also there. They were fighting hard for their share of the dinner, wolfing it down and looking filled with smoke, which was incompatible with the warm atmosphere among this family...

After feeding several steamed buns and several mythical beasts, Caiwei put the steamed buns and mythical beasts into the space, sat face to face with the man in front of the window, and slowly began to share the soft and crispy roast duck, and deliberately He took out a bottle of flower wine from the space, mixed it with a dish of cold dishes, and drank with the man, like a couple on a date.

When she was half drunk, there was a sudden commotion on the street downstairs. When Caiwei turned her head and looked out the window, she saw several strong men wrestling with a young girl and a young man on the street downstairs. People were pushing and shoving, making noises as they walked. A woman wearing a silk dress and carrying a colorful silk flower twisted the waist of a bucket and walked angrily beside the girl, yelling: "Slutty bitch." , I think back when you and your mother almost starved to death on the street, it was my kindness that brought you two back, provided you with delicious food and drinks, and kept them in the brocade pile. How much have I spent on you all these years? , now that you have grown up, you will be able to make money for me, but you are hooking up with that poor scholar who is starving to death, and you are tired of the prestige that I gave you and ran away with others. You are worthy of me. Years of cultivation for you?"