old friends return

Cheng Muzhi naturally knew that Tongbao was just a cat, but even if he was facing the cat, he would be so jealous.

Cheng Muzhi added a handful of firewood to the stove, and sat in front of the stove to watch the fire. The bright fire light reflected on the side of his face, adding a little more smoke and fire to the ordinary people.

Liu Qingyan was sitting on a small table not far away drinking tea, his eyes were slightly startled, he never thought that there would be a day when Cheng Muzhi would cook for him personally, his body and hands would smell of flour and scallion oil, okay? It's said otherwise, but I can't feel at ease.

Liu Qingyan teased Tong Bao, who was grouped beside him, and had some absurd thoughts in her heart. If one day Mu Zhi had a child, what would it be like...

Would you play with him every day, make toys for him, urge him to recite books, and sleep with him?

A bowl of steaming wontons was placed in front of Liu Qingyan, Cheng Muzhi filled another bowl for himself, and Tong Bao was given fresh fish paste, which was placed in a small flat bowl for her to eat.

"What are you thinking about?" Cheng Muzhi looked at Liu Qingyan's dazed look, and asked aloud, "Eat it while it's hot, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

The corners of Liu Qingyan's eyes were steamed by the heat, and he asked in a low voice, "Mu Zhi, have you... ever thought about having a child?"

"Why did you suddenly remember to ask this?" Cheng Muzhi was a little strange. He thought Liu Qingyan was worried about the future crown prince, so he replied casually: "This is not a big problem. Shuzhen is still young. When the time comes, we will take it over in person." It's good to teach, you don't have to worry too much about this matter."

"That's not what I'm talking about," Liu Qingyan scooped up wontons from the spoon, but never brought them to his mouth. "I mean, if you're with me, you won't have a chance to have your own children..."

I'm afraid you feel sorry.

Liu Qingyan didn't say the last half of the sentence. He found that he couldn't say it, and his throat started to choke again. Liu Qingyan felt that he couldn't hold back his tears.

The tears that just fell were wiped away from the corners of his eyes by Cheng Muzhi, and Cheng Muzhi smiled softly, "It is enough to take care of you, I don't want a child."

"What's more, now that you have Tongbao, you don't put your mind on me anymore. If I really have a child, wouldn't I have to sleep in another room every day? It's too much to take care of the child in everything." Trouble."

Cheng Muzhi ate the wonton that had been completely cooled by the evening wind with his hand, and suddenly said ruffianically, "Although I feel very nervous when I think of you wanting to give birth to me, Excited, but the child is too troublesome, and you must have worked hard for those ten months."

"I will work hard too." He said meaningfully.

Liu Qingyan blushed, what he was talking about, he didn't have that function even if he wanted to give birth!

After being made a fuss by Cheng Muzhi's gag, Liu Qingyan didn't have any other thoughts in her mind, so she relaxed her mind and started to face this bowl of wontons with clear soup and little water.

After scooping up another wonton and putting it in his mouth, Liu Qingyan's eyes widened. His Royal Highness's craftsmanship is surprisingly good? !

He originally thought that there would be no taste in this bowl without vinegar or chili, but the soup was surprisingly fresh and the fillings were also very fragrant. He frowned when he looked at Cheng Muzhi's bowl with dried shrimps, " I also want to eat shrimp skin."

Looking at his expression, Cheng Muzhi knew that he was very satisfied with the wontons, and now he was acting like a baby with him, so he mercifully rewarded him with one, "This is pickled, you can't eat more."

Liu Qingyan gritted her teeth on the side of the bowl and looked at him angrily.

After eating, Cheng Muzhi went to Anling's front hall to deal with some matters, while Liu Qingyan hugged Tongbao and walked around in the backyard to digest food.

Turn around and go to the place next door where the cooks are playing Pai Gow and eating melon seeds.

One of them had a loud voice, and Liu Qingyan could hear all the voices talking to the others.

"Our master really cares about that gentleman! Take a look this afternoon, how many kinds of fillings and soup bases have you tried to make a meal of wontons?"

The other continued: "Isn't it? I was afraid that he would find it tasteless after eating, so I specially asked someone to catch fresh sea bass to make soup. There are also grouper and shrimp in the stuffing. It must be very fresh."

"Don't tell me, I think it's not easy for a man to do this. I've never seen a man who can cook, let alone our master."

"Isn't it? It's a pity that you are facing a man. If you say you want to put this kind of thought on a woman, you must have already..."

The cook at the beginning interrupted her, "What's wrong with the man? Look at these two people who are suitable for each other, ordinary women are not good enough for our master!"

Tong Bao in his arms kicked his hind legs, Liu Qingyan unconsciously put him down, and Tong Bao happily went to find his little tomcat in Grandpa Hua's yard.

Liu Qingyan smiled, no wonder it tastes so delicious, no matter how talented a person is, he should be able to figure out a dish in a day.His Mu Zhi was really kind to him.

Back in the house, before Cheng Muzhi came back, Liu Qingyan started to feel sleepy after reading a few books. Recently, he had too many things on his mind, and now he suddenly relaxed, and he finally felt tired.

When he turned over and was about to wrap himself in the quilt and go to bed, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Cheng Muzhi walked to him with a bowl of noodles in his hand, "A Yan, eat something more, or you will be hungry at night."

Liu Qingyan looked at the big bowl of noodles, and his drowsiness dissipated immediately. He sat up and shrank in it, "Mu Zhi, I just finished eating wontons for an hour, and I can't eat them now..."

Cheng Muzhi looked at him, "You've lost too much weight recently, it's because I didn't have a good meal with you."

There was guilt in Cheng Muzhi's tone, and a bit of grievance in his eyes. Liu Qingyan couldn't stand him looking at her like this, so he took the bowl and ate a small half of it.

Then he pulled Cheng Muzhi's hand to touch his stomach to prove that he was really full, "Look, my stomach is a little bloated."

Cheng Muzhi didn't let him continue to eat. Instead, he took the bowl and ate the rest of his noodles. After packing up, he sat on the bed, hugged him, and rubbed his stomach.

Liu Qingyan was so strong that he didn't want to rest at all, so he began to analyze the current situation in the court with Cheng Muzhi.

Today is the second day of the national funeral, and Cheng Muze led people to seal the East Palace.

"He's going to drive me to a dead end," Cheng Muzhi said, "When Emperor Hengde's decree came down, it was the time for me to make up my mind to oppose him."

Liu Qingyan leaned in his arms, "He's not right and proper, even if it's a will, but he's not the eldest son after all, and, if you talk about what the people want, he's far inferior to you."

Cheng Muzhi kissed his forehead, "Heroes see the same thing."