Chapter 287 Women can only be pampered
When Qin Chuchu and the man returned to the tent, Aunt Liu had already prepared dinner.
Looking at the four dishes and one soup on the table, her eyes immediately curved with joy.
“What a feast!”
Although I have been living a comfortable life these days, each meal only consists of one dish. At this moment, looking at the four dishes and one soup in front of me, I am really happy from the bottom of my heart. They are all my favorites, and my appetite immediately comes up.
"Princess, these dishes were prepared by the prince at my request."
Aunt Liu also looked very happy. The princess was finally back, and now the prince could have a good meal.
I've noticed that he hasn't been eating or sleeping well these days, and he's lost a lot of weight. I'm really worried that if this continues, his body won't be able to take it.
But now, the couple has finally reconciled.
Qin Chuchu didn't pay much attention to what Aunt Liu said. All her attention was on the delicacies on the table. Her saliva was about to flow, and she hurriedly climbed up with her butt sticking out.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
After saying that, he picked up the bowl and started eating without any hesitation.
“…………”Han Muchen’s lips curled slightly.
I haven't felt this way in a long time, it feels so good.
So he picked up the chopsticks and started to serve the dishes willingly as usual.
He helped Qin Chuchu shave bones and pick up meat, and he was in a very good mood.
The two of them were very satisfied with the meal and returned to the bedroom shortly after.
Although she hadn't lived here for a long time, Qin Chuchu didn't feel strange at all. Instead, she adapted very well. Not long after she lay down, she fell into a deep sleep.
Looking at the stupid woman in his arms sleeping like a dead pig, the man's eyes were full of pampering, as if he couldn't see enough.
The stupid woman finally came back, and he finally got through it.
After this incident, he deeply realized a truth: if he wants to please the woman he likes, he cannot use his power to bully her.
Not only will it fail to achieve the desired effect, it will also be counterproductive. He has experienced this all too well.
So you can only spoil her without any bottom line. The better you treat her, the happier she will be, and the closer your relationship with her will be.
He learned this truth through bloody lessons.
No matter how noble his status or how great his military achievements were, from now on, in front of the stupid woman, he would just be a loving husband and would never lose his temper with her again.
After deeply summarizing the lesson, he hugged the softness in his arms and fell asleep contentedly.
The next morning, when Qin Chuchu opened her eyes, it was already bright.
"Hmm?" She frowned and sat up.
He stretched his neck and looked out the window. He had gotten used to getting up early during the recent days when he was living in the tent.
I don't know why I got up so late today.
She lowered her head and touched the bed under her butt. Could it be that this bed was more comfortable than the big bed in her own space? Otherwise, why would she wake up so late?
While I was thinking about it, Linglong came in from outside with some water for washing.
"Princess, it's time to wash up!"
"Oh, okay!" Qin Chuchu nodded, got up and put on her shoes.
She thought the man would wait for her on the chaise longue for breakfast like before.
But when she finished washing up and came to the front hall, she did not see the man.
"Where is the prince?" She turned and looked at Linglong.
"Princess, I heard from Grandma that the prince went to the troglodyte courtyard!"
Following the direction of the little girl's finger, Qin Chuchu looked towards the troglodyte courtyard.
"So early?"
Although it was now bright outside, Zhao Er had been keeping an eye on that place, but he had never seen the man running around so frequently.
"Well, grandma said that the prince was watching everyone carrying black soil into the pit!"
Linglong pointed in the direction behind and heard from her grandmother that the prince had gone there early in the morning to arrange for people to transport soil.
"Really?" Qin Chuchu's eyes lit up and she grinned. She didn't expect the living devil to be so powerful.
Without hesitation, he quickly climbed onto the chaise longue and slurped the rice porridge.
I thought about finishing my meal quickly and then going to take a look. When I thought about her happy little vegetable garden being completed, I felt so happy.
As soon as she finished breakfast, she ran out of the tent, pedaled her bike and ran towards the pit.
Feng Jiu and Xiao Gangpao rushed out hurriedly. They didn't know when this stupid woman came back. Looking at her anxious look, they thought something fun was going on.
The two pets looked at each other and ran after it.
When I came to the pit, I saw everyone busy pouring black soil into it, and I was so happy that I couldn't close my mouth.
"Your Majesty, you are so awesome!"
Coming to the man, she happily pointed down to the pit.
Although I got up a little late, the speed was too fast and the black soil below had already been spread for less than half.
Seeing the stupid woman almost jumping for joy, the corners of the man's lips curled up uncontrollably.
Just as he was about to speak, Qin Chuchu pulled him down into the pit.
"Let's go and take a look!"
Qin Chuchu was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth. She pulled the man and ran up the stairs.
Looking at the woman's soft and boneless hands holding his tightly, the man was in a good mood. He just let her lead the way and went down into the pit together.
“………………”Wind six and wind seven.
The two of them curled their lips at the same time, looking at how proud their master was that he could hardly close his mouth.
But this is also a good thing for them, as it saves them from a lot of trouble.
Qin Chuchu pulled the man to the bottom of the pit. Seeing the black soil that was at least one meter thick, she was so happy that her eyes curved.
“Why is it laid so thick?”
I was worried before that the soil layer they laid was not thick enough and the crops would not be able to take root, but now I feel relieved.
The black soil layer is more than one meter thick, which is enough to grow anything.
“If the soil is too thin, it’s hard to grow anything.”
Han Muchen pointed at the thick black soil in front of him. He had consulted someone knowledgeable before. If the soil was too thin, the plants would not be able to take root, which would not only be detrimental to their growth but also affect the survival rate.
"Yeah." Qin Chuchu nodded in agreement.
She craned her neck to look upwards. She had measured the ground with a thermometer yesterday and found it was about minus fifteen degrees Celsius.
The temperature inside the pit is about 4 or 5 degrees Celsius above zero. Although it is quite warm, the temperature has not reached the conditions for planting.
What's more, these black soil blocks are still frozen, and it will take some time for the soil to thaw and reach the temperature.
It would be better if the temperature of this pit were a little higher. As I looked at it, a new idea suddenly came to my mind.
Seeing the ugly woman stretching her neck to look straight, the man frowned.
"What are you looking at?"
“…………” Qin Chuchu came back to her senses and turned to look at the man beside her.
"Your Majesty, can you find a great bridge expert?"
She raised her head and looked upwards again. She remembered that in her previous life, when she went to the ecological park to pick fruits, she had seen those high-tech greenhouses that used a material similar to glass.
There are vents on top. When the temperature is high, you can open the skylight for ventilation, and when the temperature is low, you can lower it to keep warm. The vegetables and fruits inside grow lush and prosperous.
I thought that if I could make the top of it enclosed and ventilated, it would be similar to the greenhouse in my previous life.
Hearing the stupid woman ask this, the man frowned.
"My dear, why do you need a bridge expert?"
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