When Qiao Shengwen first came back, his legs and feet were not very convenient and he could only lie on the kang, so the family prepared the four treasures of the study early in the morning for him to pass the time, which also made it easier for Miao Wan to do her accounts later.
After hearing what Sun Laohuo said, Qiao Shengwen became interested and wanted to know what his own handwriting would look like on the noodles.
He immediately went back to the main room and wrote a few "Fu" characters, and specially picked out two with different fonts for Sun Laohuo.
If you want to talk about thickness and majesty, it must be the official script; if you want to talk about roundness and fullness, it must be the large seal script.
These two fonts are most commonly used when pasting the word "Fu" on doors.
The late emperor praised Qiao Shengwen's calligraphy. Even people who don't understand it can see that the characters are smooth and pleasing to the eye.
Although Sun Laohuo's handwriting is not good, the chef has a sharp eye. "Wow, the thinner one will look better on the noodles, and the fatter one will be more auspicious for coaxing babies."
Qiao Shengwen: “…” Listening to the chef’s words, he felt like he was being chewed by a cow.
Sun Laohuo said that in order to make the characters look good, we need to try a few pots to get the best effect, so everyone stopped crowding in the kitchen waiting.
"Don't you still want to make sugar bait? Why don't you make it for your Sun Ada while he's here?" After tasting the noodles, Geng was really looking forward to the sugar bait and was teasing Miao Wan at the moment.
Miao Wan shifted her feet uncomfortably upon hearing this. "With the old yogurt as a starting point, I think I can make the sugar bait softer. How about making it in a few days?"
In later generations, the methods of making sugar bait were different in the north and south. It was not complicated. Miao Wan had tried making it on the live broadcast app. Don’t expect it to look good, but it was indeed delicious.
In the south, many dough balls are made from old dough, which are then coated with flour and sugar and steamed before being fried. In the northwest, bread is baked in an oven, coated with red bean paste or syrup, and then fried. The two flavors are quite different.
The main thing is that Sun Jia Ada's mouth... ahem, she is a little embarrassed to show off her skills in front of an expert, and the child's mother also has to save face.
Geng thought Miao Wan was tired from standing, and pregnant women are indeed prone to foot pain, so she immediately helped Miao Wan back to the house.
"Then we'll talk about it tomorrow. You wanted a pillow as big as a person, right? It would look a bit strange if it was made according to the drawing you drew. Go and see if it's what you want."
Hmm? When Miao Wan heard that her multifunctional side-sleeping pillow for pregnant women was ready, the pain in her feet immediately subsided, and she hurried back to the house with her mother-in-law.
Only now did she realize how difficult it was to be a mother. When she first became pregnant, she was afraid that the fetus was unstable. After the fetus was stable, she was worried that the baby would not be getting enough nutrition. When her belly grew rapidly, she was worried that the fetus was too big to deliver.
That would be fine, but now that she is more than seven months pregnant, she is feeling more and more uncomfortable all over. Not only does she have to urinate more frequently, but no matter how soft the mattress on the kang is, she still feels sore in her back.
Even though she usually slept on her side at night, she always felt a dull pain in her tailbone. It wasn't particularly painful, just like a toothache, but it was disturbing and always made her unable to sleep well at night.
She remembered the big thing that Sister Chenxi, the village chief's father's family, had placed at home when she was pregnant. She drew it vaguely based on her memory and asked Geng to make it, but she didn't know if it would work.
If it works well, I'll make one and send it to my third sister-in-law.
Now the sales of the stalls in Wa City are basically stable. After the Zhang and Qiao families got used to the busy schedule, they have more relaxed schedules than before.
After Zhang Sanzhuang and his family came back in the afternoon and settled the bill, the Zhang family began to prepare the ingredients. Miao Wan, with the help of Aunt Geng, fried the spicy seasoning and sent it to the Zhang family after it was done.
In the morning, except for Zhang Sanzhuang and his family, the two families were not as busy as before.
The weather was getting colder and colder, and God even found time to send down two snowfalls. It was the wintering season, and most people stayed in the main room, busying themselves with unimportant things as a way to rest.
The Qiao family has Aunt Geng and Changshou, so they have more free time than the Zhang family.
Qiao Shengwen spent most of his time reading and writing in the house, while Geng and Aunt Geng accompanied Miao Wan, either preparing some fresh food or thinking about how to make the house more comfortable.
As for Qiao Rui and Changshou, since Ludan and Goudan were not around, they were the eldest children and spent the whole day at Zhang's house playing with the other children.
Miao Wan’s biggest feeling about this era is that there is indeed a difference between having a man in the family and not having a man in the family.
Before Qiao Shengwen came back, Geng kept Qiao Rui and Miao Wan from going out, and she herself did not dare to go out alone, for fear of getting into trouble.
Now that Qiao Shengwen is at home, along with Uncle Geng and Changshou, and Qiao Ruichen also comes back from time to time, Geng no longer stops Qiao Rui from going out to play, as long as she doesn't go too far from home.
Even when Miao Wan always urged Geng and Aunt Geng to go out together, Geng would agree two out of three times.
The Zhang family made a lot of money from the spicy skewers business, and they also made money from the pig slaughtering business. Mrs. Zhang has already asked her family to inquire about the tuition fees of the private school.
The Qiao family, who had more money than the Zhang family, lived a more comfortable life. In any case, Miao Wan was unwilling to compromise her quality of life in order to save money to buy a shop.
The purpose of making money is to lie down and enjoy yourself. What's the point of making money if you don't enjoy it?
The house cannot be moved before the New Year, but she can go shopping!
Today I buy a book for my father-in-law, tomorrow I buy a piece of good leather for my mother-in-law and sister-in-law, and the day after tomorrow I buy cloth to make new clothes for the whole family.
She even did not leave out Uncle Geng's family. She bought cotton and cloth and asked Aunt Geng to make new bedding and thick clothes for the family.
Of course, she must be living a better life. The house is so small, and the first thing she would do is to tidy up her own room.
The floor of this house is not paved with bricks. If there is any noise or fire, the dust will be blown up. After snowing or raining, the area around the door threshold will be covered with mud, making even cotton shoes dirty.
You can put some broken blue bricks from the Zhang family outside the door to rub the mud off your feet and prevent slipping, but the inside of the door will also be dirty.
She simply asked the Yu family to come and make a wooden board as thick as a palm, polished it to be very smooth, and cut it into long strips as wide as a palm as in later times, and laid them in the house to at least prevent dust from flying.
There were a lot of cypress trees in the northwest, and they were not expensive, so Miao Wan did not leave out the main room. As for the west room, she did not pave it because Uncle Geng's family was determined not to do so.
Not only did she lay the wooden boards, she also asked Zhang Sanzhuang to buy her a few northern Mongolian felt blankets made of wool and camel hair. She laid them on the floor to completely eliminate the ground air and fine dust.
Felt carpets are quite expensive, and covering the entire room would cost at least two strings of coins. Qiao Shengwen and Geng Shi were reluctant to do so and were determined not to spread them in the main room as well.
Firstly, there are too many people coming in and out of the main hall, and the felt carpet is easy to get dirty. Secondly, even if you have money, you can't spend it like this. The Qiao family wants to complete the saint's mission. Although they make a lot of money, their current situation is not particularly affluent.
It’s okay to take good care of pregnant women, but other people don’t have to enjoy things too much.
Miao Wan thought that there were more and more people in the family, and there was a baby coming out of her belly. There was no place to live at home, and they would definitely have to rebuild the house after the New Year, so she didn't force it.
Now, when Geng and her friends enter Miao Wan's room, they don't need to wear shoes, they can just step on the floor.
Unfortunately, the felt blanket was rather rough and prickly even when wearing cloth socks. Miao Wan suddenly remembered the wool she wanted to exchange for milk tofu.
The last time Qiao Ruichen left, she always felt that she had forgotten what to say. Now she remembered that Qiao Ruichen only took away the recipe and half of her goods, and did not mention the wool at all.
She puffed out her cheeks and said, "Qiao Bailao is not good enough. I will talk to him later."
She is a pregnant woman and her brain is not working well. How can a father be so careless?
Miao Wan grumbled and scolded Qiao Ruichen in her heart, and felt at ease assigning him more work. She put Qiao Bailao behind her and ran happily to the finished lumbar pillow.
The multifunctional lumbar pillow sold on Taobao later looked like a round moon made of cotton, with one horizontal line missing.
The closed horizontal line can be used as a pillow, the middle horizontal line can support the buttocks, the short side on the left is a pillow to protect the waist and back, and the long side on the right is for arms and belly support.
The extra small hooks at the bottom can be used to support the legs and reduce edema.
What surprised Miao Wan was that Geng was always willing to spend money on things for her. She specially bought more expensive silk and cotton that had just been picked in autumn. The clothes were even more beautiful than Miao Wan had imagined, and she couldn't even feel the stitches when she touched them.
"Try lying down. Tell mother if you feel uncomfortable and we'll fix it." Geng said with a smile.
Miao Wan immediately took off her outer clothes and lay down on the bed. As soon as she lay down, she couldn't help but let out a moan.
Silk is made of silk, which is slightly cheaper than brocade. It is light, thin and soft, does not rub the skin at all, and you can fully feel the elasticity of cotton.
After lying down, my stomach immediately felt less heavy, as if I were sinking into marshmallows.
Miao Wan hadn't felt so comfortable lying down in a long time. She hugged the pillow to one side and raised her head, blinking her bright eyes at Geng, "It's so comfortable! Mom, you're so great!"
Geng was so amused by her daughter-in-law's straightforward words that she couldn't stop laughing. Everyone likes to have their hard-earned work liked by others.
Miao Wan's round almond-shaped eyes turned into a bright moon with joy, and her two dimples became deeper because of her plumpness after pregnancy, making her look more delicate and lovely.
Geng smiled as she sat on the edge of the kang and touched Miao Wan's head. "Just lie down and be comfortable. I'll bring your mother to see you later and make one for Sun too. She probably won't need it for many days. I don't know if it's too late."
Miao Wan: "Of course it can be used. You can also use this to look after the baby. The baby will lie here."
She stretched out her hand to indicate the place to support the belly, and then lie down a little, and the mother can lie down comfortably and call the baby to eat.
She remembered that Sister Chenxi used the lumbar pillow until the baby was almost 100 days old before removing it.
"That's great. I was thinking that you wouldn't need it for long and could use it when you have another child, so I bought such good cloth." Geng also realized that it was indeed convenient to fill the belly with less cotton.
Miao Wan: "..." I haven't even given birth to one yet, mother-in-law, are you thinking too much?
This was the first time she thought about her relationship with Qiao Ruichen. Ever since she traveled through time, she had always regarded Qiao Ruichen as a companion and never thought of them as a couple.
Although the original body may have exchanged identities with her, who knows if it will be possible to exchange them back in this lifetime, and it was not her who spent the wedding night with Qiao Ruichen.
She can help her original body raise the baby and take care of her family, treating them all as her own relatives, which is what she has always longed for.
But helping the original body sleep with her husband... is like stealing someone else's things.
In her previous life, Miao Wan was already 25 years old and still single. Both the village chief and Sister Chenxi were helpless with her.
She really didn't have the nerve to be sentimental, but she was very sensitive to the act of stealing other people's things, and she couldn't get over it.
Miao Wan subconsciously rubbed the pillow, refusing to think about this question. She had time for romance, which was not as interesting as making money.
"Mom! Sister-in-law, Sun Ada has made the noodles!" Qiao Rui shouted from outside the door, "Come and eat them quickly, or we'll eat them all!"
Mrs. Zhang brought some noodles back, and the kids from both families were like radars, smelling something delicious. After tasting the noodles made by Old Sun, they all ran to the Qiao family.
After Qiao Rui finished shouting, she ran to the kitchen. You could tell where she was going just by looking at her toes.
It was almost time for lunch, and Miao Wan was very hungry, so she quickly got up and went to the kitchen.
Sun Laohuo was already covered with several little kids. He stared with his eyes wide open and couldn't speak. He rubbed his hands and was afraid that the kids would fall. He looked so embarrassed.
It is said that a master will train his apprentice like his grandson. In fact, when you really meet such little kids who can be grandsons, Master Sun really has no idea what to do.
As soon as Geng came in, she was amused and quickly clapped her hands to coax them, "If you don't behave, Grandpa Sun won't be able to make delicious food for you!"
The children became much more obedient after hearing this. In fact, Sun Laohuo was afraid that the noodles would burn them, so he refused to give them food first.
They had no time to wait even though there was food to eat. When they heard what Geng said, they hurried down to surround her, and were then taken to wash their hands before coming back to eat.
Miao Wan had already moved closer to the comb, looking at the noodles and the words written by her father-in-law, and exclaimed again, "They are exactly the same! Even the pauses and dots are there. How did you do that, Sun Ada?"
Sun Laohuo didn't even think about it: "Just having hands will do."
Miao Wan: "..."Okay, she knows that she has clumsy hands.
Seeing that the children had all left, Qiao Shengwen also came in in a proper manner, leaning on his crutches, and tasted the noodles with a smile, "Brother Sun's cooking skills are unparalleled even in the capital."
Sun Laohuo was obviously more reserved in front of Qiao Shengwen, but he was proud of his cooking skills.
"It's nothing. It's just that the recipe of Brother Qiao's daughter-in-law is quite good. I never thought it was possible to do this before."
Miao Wan proudly said: This is actually the wisdom of outstanding working people like my two fathers!
But the next moment, Sun Laohuo said, "That's right, the recipe is good, but the way it's prepared kind of ruins it."
Miao Wan: “…”
Sun Laohuo was unaware that he had hit Miao Wan hard, just as he was unaware that Yu Maocai was about to die of anger, and he spoke very bluntly.
"I think the braised food is okay, at least better than the messy stuff in the restaurant. The spicy skewers are not so good.
I've tried the ones Sanzhuang brought. They have cornel and Sichuan peppercorns in them, right? The seasoning was just fried in oil until it was burnt, and the aroma was barely noticeable.
If you can boil the seasonings in boiling water first, then make some dogwood oil and pepper oil, then use the water used to boil the seasonings to make the bone broth, and then pour the red oil on it, the taste will definitely be much better than it is now."
"How about Sun Ada teach Aunt Geng?" Miao Wan bit her handkerchief in her heart, scratched her forehead and suggested softly.
This is the same as the famous question in later generations: Are the candidates who don’t apply to Tsinghua University because they don’t want to?
It’s really because her family doesn’t have this ability, and she is just a poor theorist.
Qiao Shengwen glanced at his pitiful daughter-in-law and couldn't help laughing. He looked at Sun Laohuo and said, "Aunt Geng is the only woman in the family who is good at cooking. The rest... We are really ashamed that we don't have this kind of skills. If Brother Sun is taboo, you can ask Uncle Geng for some advice."
Sun Laohuo waved his hand and said, "It's nothing. Few chefs cook when they go home, so they all rely on their wives. But the heat and oil temperature require experience to master accurately."
If he were to ask him, it would be best to just give him the recipe and let him improve it.
But spicy skewers are the most important business for the Qiao and Zhang families. I heard that the recipe doesn't belong to the Qiao family, but to the daughter-in-law's in-laws' family. If you tell others about it, their ancestors in the underworld will be angry.
He glanced at Qiao Shengwen, thinking about his son's future, and gritted his teeth and said, "How about this, if you trust me, I can directly make the seasoning and go to Wa City to cook the spicy skewers. What I cook will definitely be better than Sanzhuang and the others.
I promise that besides me, not even my apprentice will know your family's recipes. I also have a few secret recipes. Let's exchange them with each other as a form of mutual restraint."
Miao Wan widened her eyes. Didn’t her third brother say that the Sun family’s food recipes were guarded more strictly than the eldest daughter’s?
Is this an exchange?
Could it be that she also became the heroine after she traveled through time?
In other novels, the heroines either have a golden finger or are smart and powerful, and good things always fall from the sky.
What about her? She's so popular and trusted, her dad just dropped from the sky!
Please allow her to float lightly, lightly, for a little while, hahahahaha…
After floating, Miao Wan still refused, "No, Sun Ada can't go to the stall in Wa City."
Without waiting for Sun Laohuo to feel embarrassed, she quickly explained, "Regarding the recipe, just do as Sun Ada said. I'll rely on your guidance when the time comes!"
"After we open the shop, you have to be in charge. People will say that you have started your own business. But if you go to the tile market, given the temper of the boss, I'm afraid that word will spread that your skills are not good enough, and you will be kicked out of the street restaurant and can only make a living at the small stall in the tile market."
She clenched her fist and raised it to her chest. "You are now suitable to be the behind-the-scenes military advisor for our three families. When our restaurant opens in the future, you can come out and amaze everyone."
From now on, Sun Laohuo will be an important figure in their business empire, and no dirty water can be thrown on him.
Sun Laohuo: "..." Isn't it just that little thing in the kitchen? It made your blood boil.
Qiao Shengwen also immediately realized and advised, "Awan is right. Besides, if we want to open a shop, we still have a lot of things to do. We are not very familiar with the customs of Xining Town. Our family's current situation makes it inconvenient for us to come forward. The Zhang family doesn't have any connections either. Whether it's finding a suitable shop or the ins and outs, it depends on Brother Sun to handle it properly."
Sun Laohuo didn't care about these things. If he was proud of his status, he would not have suggested going to Wa City. However, the conversation between the father-in-law and the daughter-in-law made Sun Laohuo feel very comfortable.
He patted his chest and said, "Just leave it to me. I'll definitely improve the food recipes. I've been on this street for nearly twenty years, and I know which shops are up for sale and which are more suitable for restaurants."
Miao Wan was delighted and raised her hand again, suggesting softly, "In that case, when Sun Ada is looking for a shop, why not look near the restaurants on the street? The closer, the better."
Qiao Shengwen: “…”
Sun Laohuo: "..."
You might as well just say that you want to challenge Yu Maocai to a duel.
Another five or six days passed, and Qiao Ruichen came out of the military camp in the evening. He went to Wa City first, and then returned home in the middle of the night.
Qiao Shengwen calculated that the time was almost up, so he didn't sleep and just waited for him to come back.
"Have you entered the residence of that Qin Shoubei?"
The highest-ranking official in Xining Town is Qin Mao, the garrison commander of the Gubei Army. He is also the right-hand man of General Dingbei Chen Sixu.
Qiao Ruichen shook his head with a slightly gloomy expression. "Sergeant Qin is General Dingbei's money bag in the northwest. His residence is guarded by the captain and his men, so it's not easy to get into. I went to Xiping County, and Agula gave me a letter saying that Captain Zhou, who is stationed in the town, will be swapping guards with the captain in Xiping County at the beginning of next month. This is an opportunity."
Qiao Shengwen knocked on the low table and pondered. If he wanted to get evidence that General Dingbei had embezzled military funds and colluded with foreign enemies, the best place to intervene, apart from the general's mansion in Xiping County, was the garrison.
The garrison commander was in charge of the general affairs, military pay, and food of the Gubei Army. Chen Sixu had no handle on the surface, so he would definitely need the help of Qin to secretly attack Chencang.
"Well, discuss this with Awan tomorrow. If she agrees, you can make a batch of exquisite soaps and aromatic oils and have Bayin find a way to deliver them to the backyard of the garrison. You can then disguise yourself and deliver them, preferably at night."
Qiao Shengwen thought about all the possible dangers. "But you have to be careful. I heard there's a hidden trap in the garrison's study. If the layout of the Gubei Army and the Jingji Camp are similar, you should also search the garrison to see if there are any underground passages or secret rooms."
Qiao Ruichen nodded calmly, "I've made a note. The twelfth lunar month is close to the end of the year, so I'm sure there will be a lot of visitors to the garrison, and the guards will be a little lax. I'll try to go in and investigate before the New Year."
He paused, thinking of his wife who had already fallen asleep, and asked softly, "Dad, will Awan be tired?"
Seeing his son's awkward and uncomfortable look, Qiao Shengwen smiled and said, "How can I, as a father-in-law, ask this? Why don't you ask her yourself tomorrow?"
Qiao Ruichen knew that his father liked to tease him, so he nodded expressionlessly, turned around and walked out.
He hadn't seen his wife for nearly half a month, but he still remembered Miao Wan's instructions and brought back a lot of snacks from Xiping County.
But when he entered the east room, he was immediately startled by the pile of quilts on the kang.
There was only a messy little head in the quilt, but the body was really fat and scary.
Geng, who was wearing clothes, whispered, "Be gentle. She's heavy now and sleeps lightly. I made her a big pillow, but the quilt is not big enough for you. Use the old quilt in the kang cabinet for now. I'll buy some cotton to make you a new quilt later."
Qiao Ruichen didn't care whether it was new or old, "No need, mother, I can just cover myself with the old quilt."
Geng refused, "You've only been using this quilt for a few days. When Awan gives birth, I'm afraid the quilt will get dirty. I'll have to prepare a few more. If you like old quilts, Awan will give this one to you."
Qiao Ruichen: “…”Okay, mom.
After Geng left, Qiao Ruichen quietly got onto the kang and lay down not far from Miao Wan.
Perhaps the candlelight on the kang table flickered a few times, Miao Wan frowned and groaned, wanting to turn over.
But with her big belly, she tried to turn over slowly for several times but couldn't. She could only hug one side of the pillow, rub her head against it, and then fell asleep peacefully.
Qiao Ruichen almost held his breath and watched his wife's movements without blinking. Only when she stopped moving did he let out a sigh of relief.
Seeing a daughter-in-law tossing and turning like a little turtle makes people feel weak in their hearts.
But when he saw Miao Wan rubbing the pillow contentedly, he felt a little uncomfortable.
With confused emotions, Qiao Ruichen carefully thought about what he was going to do next and slowly fell asleep.
The next day, Miao Wan was particularly happy to see Qiao Ruichen.
"Husband, you are finally back? I am so happy to see you!" She stood in front of Qiao Ruichen with sparkling eyes, and her words made Qiao Ruichen's ears red.
Miao Wan pulled him to the kitchen.
"Husband, come quickly. The yeast powder you requested is ready. I'm telling you, it's all thanks to Sun Ada. He's really amazing. He could tell where I was doing wrong just by standing at the door and smelling it. With his help, I made a lot more and ground it into fine powder."
"Look, my husband, this is the noodles with the word 'Fu' made by Sun Ada. Try it, it's delicious. And my father's 'Fu' is also beautiful. After Laba Festival, we can sell it and make a lot of money."
"Husband, let me tell you, Sun Ada's cooking skills are really good. The seasoning for the spicy skewers he makes is getting better and better."
…
Qiao Shengwen, who was writing in the main room, Geng, who was doing needlework by the stove, and Sun Laohuo and Aunt Geng, who were busy in the kitchen, all heard her chattering and couldn't help but smile.
Then everyone heard Qiao Ruichen's slightly low voice, "My handwriting is also very beautiful."
Miao Wan: “Ah?”
Everyone in the main room and the kitchen was laughing secretly; even Old Sun could hear the competitive spirit in Qiao Ruichen.
"Oh, I've never seen you write, but your husband must be excellent, because you are the son of your father and mother!" Miao Wanqian was stunned for a moment and immediately responded.
"My mom is amazing! I drew a vague picture and she immediately made me a pillow. It's so comfortable, and my legs aren't sore anymore."
Qiao Ruichen didn't know why, but he always felt unwell all over.
He has always been the most reliable and calm person in front of his family and saints. Apart from the self-boasting words just now, he can't say anything else.
Fortunately, Miao Wan didn't continue to praise him. After going into the kitchen and taking out the yeast powder for Qiao Ruichen, she looked at him with the same smile as Miao Shiren.
"I know you, my husband, must have done a lot for our family. You've worked hard!"
Then she changed the subject, "I'm not rushing you, but where's the wool you promised to exchange for, my husband?"
Qiao Ruichen: "It's too cold now, it's hard to shear sheep, it'll take a while."
Miao Wan puffed out her cheeks and said, "If we don't have wool, camel hair will do. The weather is getting colder."
Qiao Ruichen immediately said, "Then I'll go ask. The Northern Mongolians should still have a lot of furs and felt blankets that I can exchange for soap and aromatic oils."
Qiao Ruichen still didn't want Miao Wan to know the specific dangerous things.
Miao Wan didn't ask any more questions. "But aromatic oil requires schizonepeta, which is rare now. There are some spices in the Western Regions that can be used to make aromatic oil, but I haven't seen any in Wa City."
Qiao Ruichen understood what she meant and said, "I'll go find it after lunch. Just tell me what you need."
Miao Shiren bared his small white teeth and immediately made arrangements. "Okay, then you should also buy some more cotton. We don't have many earthenware jars at home anymore, so it would be best if we could exchange them for some porcelain bottles. We also need to go to Yu's house to order some wooden corks, as they won't evaporate the aromatic oils. We also don't have enough absorbent cotton towels at home..."
Qiao Ruichen watched his wife chattering non-stop. The bright winter sun in the morning shone on her, making her look as if she was glowing.
And more tiny rays of light gathered in her sparkling eyes, bringing a reassuring warmth.
Inexplicably, the discomfort in his heart disappeared.
After Qiao Ruichen left with a smile, Geng once again covered her heart and whispered to Qiao Shengwen, "Do you think our son has finally come to his senses, or does he feel uncomfortable when he's idle, and only feels comfortable when he's being bossed around?"
Qiao Shengwen: "..." How would I know about your son?
"But as long as one is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten, there is nothing wrong with it." Geng finished muttering and summarized, but with a sigh.
"Ruichen has always been opinionated. I thought he would be the same when it comes to marrying and having children, but I didn't expect... there's no way he'll ever be able to raise his authority as a husband again."
Qiao Shengwen continued to mutter in his heart, as if the son of our Qiao family was more capable than the husband.
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Miao Shiren: Look, my heroine halo is coming out!
Qiao Shengwen: Haha, whose halo is coming out? Daughter-in-law, don’t you have any idea?
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