Mother Han's cooking skills were as good as ever. The young master enjoyed the dinner very much and kept praising the food, which made Mother Han smile from ear to ear.

Seeing that the relationship between the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law was harmonious, Han Xiao looked at Han Mingyuan, and then the two of them ate in silence.

After dinner, the young master touched his round belly with a satisfied look on his face. On the way back, he kept talking: "Brother Han Xiao, the food mother cooks is so delicious. Can we come over to eat more often?"

Before, Han's mother and Han Mingyuan were afraid that the young master would feel uncomfortable, so they always ate separately. Today, the young master took the initiative to ask to eat with Han's mother and others. It can be seen that Han's mother's cooking skills have basically conquered the young master's stomach.

"Sure, as long as you like it, my parents will definitely be happy with it."

The young master immediately hugged Han Xiao's arm and acted coquettishly: "Hehe, I know that Brother Han Xiao is the best, but I will learn how to cook from mom, and I will cook for you in the future, okay?"

When Han Xiao heard that the young master was going to cook for him, he felt very upset. It was not that he didn't want to eat the food cooked by the young master, but he was too worried that the young master would hurt himself while cooking.

"Ruanruan, you don't have to do these. There is a cook at home. Just let her do it." Han Xiao thought of the bowl of plum blossom soup before, and now he still felt a little sweet in his mouth.

"But I want to cook for you. Mom often cooks for Dad." The young master said with some envy.

During the few days that the young master has been at the Han family, he has discovered that the atmosphere between Han Mingyuan and Han's mother is really good, and ordinary people cannot interfere. Even if the two of them are in the same space and don't talk, there will be no awkwardness, but rather very warm.

Although his daddy and father were also very loving, there was a difference between them. The young master couldn't tell what the difference was. He just envied such a married life.

Although Brother Han Xiao was very good to him, the young master could feel that they were different from normal husband and wife. Han Xiao gave him the feeling that he was being raised as his own son.

It’s a pity that the young master was not born in modern times. In modern times, there is a type of boyfriend called a daddy boyfriend.

Han Xiao held the dissatisfied young master in his arms and continued walking: "Ruanruan, just be good and don't do these things. But I can cook for you. It depends on whether Ruanruan is willing to do it."

In order to discourage the young master from learning how to cook, Han Xiao felt that he had to use his ultimate move.

"And if you're exposed to too much cooking fumes, you'll become a woman with a yellow face. We can't let our soft, fair, and tender faces become yellow-faced women."

Ruanruan was confused and shocked. Is there...is there such a saying?

"Really...really?" The young master hugged Han Xiao's neck and asked uncertainly.

"Yes, look at those cooks, their faces don't look very good, do they?" Han Xiao said seriously. However, oil smoke can indeed cause damage to the skin, so it can't be considered as deceiving Ruanruan.

The young master tilted his head and thought hard, it seemed that the chef and cook at home were like this, then... he didn't want to become the yellow-faced woman that Brother Han Xiao mentioned, but he also wanted to cook for Brother Han Xiao, what should he do?

"But I also want to do something for Brother Han Xiao." The young master buried himself in Han Xiao's arms dejectedly.

"Ruanruan is already great, she can make a lot of money, right?" You know, the scripts that have been polished by the young master are often sold out.

There was even one time when a hardcover copy of Journey to the West was seen in Han Mingyuan's study. The young master had made a great contribution here, after all, Han Xiao was just an emotionless endorsement machine.

The other details were all written by the young master. It seems that he has a talent for writing.

The young master became happy after hearing this. Yes, he could make money.

The other guys all get pocket money from their families, but I’m different. I’m very capable.

The young master came to life and continued to hug Han Xiao's neck and act coquettishly: "Then Brother Han Xiao, remember to tell me stories every night, and then I will go to write poems and give them to you."

Han Xiao, who suddenly became a gigolo, looked doting. How could he not agree to the young master's request?

Sure enough, Han Xiao told the young master a story for half the night before going to bed. However, the storytelling process required some actions, which made the young master very tired.

The next morning, Han Xiao took Xing Yi out to prepare gifts for Mr. Qinghe.

I haven't visited Mr. Qinghe since I got married, so the gift I give to Mr. Qinghe for the first visit is very important. Mr. Qinghe has no shortage of gold and silver.

His only hobbies are rare books and food. These two things are relatively simple for Han Xiao. Han Xiao has already sent some recipes to Mr. Qinghe.

However, China has a history of 5,000 years, and its food is extremely diverse. What Han Xiao gave before was just the tip of the iceberg.

Books were easier to deal with. Han Xiao simply asked him to copy a copy of the "Tao Te Ching" by heart, but this was not Han Xiao's purpose.

The purpose of Han Xiao's coming out today was to get a material that could be used to make glass.

In fact, glass can be fired using ancient technology, but the finished product may be of poor quality. However, Han Xiao is using it to make a magnifying glass, so there should be no problem with current technology.

Mr. Qinghe is quite old, and presbyopia is unavoidable, but the old man likes to read books often, and it is very difficult for him to read now, so Han Xiao thought of making a magnifying glass for Mr. Qinghe.

If time wasn't so tight, Han Xiao would have thought of making a pair of reading glasses for Mr. Qinghe.

So Han Xiao went out early in the morning to look for a kind of ore. Han Xiao had seen this kind of ore before, but at that time he didn't think of making it into glass, so Han Xiao didn't buy it.

It was indeed easy to find when I got to the market. Quartz stone, the raw material for making glass, can be found everywhere and has a high refractoriness. Of course, the glass fired from it will be better.

In the 21st century, it is also the main raw material for making glass.

The boss obviously didn't take the quartz stone seriously and threw it aside casually. Han Xiao talked to Xing Yi and asked Xing Yi to buy back all the stones.

Although Xing Yi didn't understand why Han Xiao wanted to buy a bunch of useless stones, he still followed the order and did his job.

Han Xiao was more confident in Xing Yi's work, so Han Xiao went to Yipinlou. The glass business could be done, but this time Han Xiao was not going to cooperate with Lu Ming. Being a hands-off boss was good, but if something unexpected happened, he would probably lose everything, so Han Xiao planned to build his own industry.

But he will still let the Lu family and the Ruan family have a share.