She was too lazy to clean up after dressing up as a villain heroine

"So I have everything planned for tomorrow. In the morning we will meet our relatives and worship our ancestors. After we have dinner together, we will go to the garden in the afternoon.

Then you tell me your ideas, I tell you mine, and together we can make this garden more suitable for our lives, what do you think?"

Han Zheng's eyes were smiling. He especially liked the expression on her face when she said "we".

Although he was the eldest son of the Duke's Mansion, the old lady and Duke Dingguo were still around, so they could not ask him about any matters, big or small.

Originally, he thought that the place where he lived was just a place for eating and sleeping.

For him, family is a responsibility to maintain and revive.

After having her around, I was especially infected by her enthusiasm.

Let him realize that "home" should have a richer meaning.

"You planned it long ago, just take me with you." Han Zheng couldn't help but say something rude.

"I told you not to underestimate yourself, so how come you are just a by-product? Isn't the male owner of Suiyuan important?" Qiao Zhenzhen asked back.

"Nature is important."

"Of course it's important, be more confident--"

The two chatted for a long time, but the noodles had not arrived yet and Qiao Zhenzhen's stomach started to growl.

Han Zheng didn't think it was inappropriate, but instead wondered why the kitchen was so slow.

He went out again to find Chengying and asked him to go to the big kitchen again.

Chengying was fast and ran back and forth quickly.

He said to Han Zheng, "The kitchen said they are too busy today and we have to wait a while. Qingfeng is waiting there."

Han Zheng's face darkened.

Qiao Zhenzhen tugged at his hand from behind him, "Forget it, wait a little longer. The kitchen is really busy for the wedding banquet today."

Because Han Zheng pretended to be drunk and left the banquet halfway, the banquet in front was still going on.

"It seems that we really need to set up a kitchen in Suiyuan, otherwise we will have to depend on their moods to eat a bowl of noodles." Han Zheng said in a cold voice.

Qiao Zhenzhen's considerateness makes the kitchen servants' ignorance more apparent.

At the critical moment, Qiao Zhenzhen brewed a bowl of good green tea.

Pulling his hand back to the house, Qiao Zhenzhen said, "Don't be angry. I've been hungry for a whole day. Why would I care about this moment?"

After hearing this, Han Zheng became even angrier and wanted to go back and give Chengying a few more instructions.

Qiao Zhenzhen stopped him and said, "Come on, today is a great day. If you let people go to the kitchen to scold others, they will think that I, the new daughter-in-law, am instigating them. I wonder why you can tolerate it normally, but not today."

Han Zheng's brows were furrowed so much that they could pinch a mosquito to death.

Qiao Zhenzhen said cheerfully, "Tomorrow I'll have someone come and convert the west side room into a kitchen. If you want to eat shark's fin, ginseng, abalone and tripe tonight, I'll make it for you."

"From the way you talk, it sounds like I'm hungry." Han Zheng finally relaxed his brows.

"Everyone said I was too hungry, but now I'm not hungry at all. It's you who insists on making things uncomfortable."

"Did you know in advance that the kitchen would shirk responsibility?" Han Zheng asked.

"I don't know. I only know that there is no kitchen in such a big garden like Suiyuan." Qiao Zhenzhen said mysteriously, "You men don't understand the twists and turns of the backyard."

Han Zheng was a little confused and sighed, "I really don't understand."

"It's okay." She patted her chest, "I understand. I will take care of things. What you want is a harmonious family, and I will give you a harmonious family."

"No." Han Zheng said.

Qiao Zhenzhen blinked. Was she wrong?

"What I want is for you to live a happy and free life." Han Zheng said seriously.

Maybe he really wanted family harmony before, but now, he has changed his mind.

The premise of family harmony cannot be that she gives in and suffers.

The smile on Qiao Zhenzhen's face gradually faded, and she became serious, "Are you serious?"

"Of course it's true."

She was silent for a moment, then said, "Then I will believe you this time."

Han Zheng didn't know what she was thinking, so he just said, "Do I look unreliable?"

"That's not the case, but..." Qiao Zhenzhen curled her eyes again, "I hope you can keep it up."

Han Zheng smiled and touched the top of her head without saying any more words of assurance.

It is better to do than to say, he remembered what she had said before.

After some time, when Han Zheng's patience was almost exhausted, Qingfeng finally brought back the chicken noodle soup.

Unfortunately, as soon as she opened it, Qiao Zhenzhen knew that the noodles were overcooked, but she still took a bite and then put down her chopsticks.

Han Zheng asked: "Why don't you eat anymore?"

Qiao Zhenzhen said: "I wanted the noodles to be harder. This one is overcooked."

Han Zheng called Qingfeng over and asked, "Have you told the chef in the kitchen that Grandma should cook her noodles harder?"

Qingfeng touched his head, "I told you, what's wrong?"

Han Zheng didn't say much to him and sent him out.

Qiao Zhenzhen is not very particular about what she eats, but she is very particular about what she wants to eat. For example, she wants to eat hard noodles and will never eat mushy noodles unless she is starving to death.

Han Zheng's face was very cold, and he was obviously very angry.

Qiao Zhenzhen advised: "Forget it, the banquet hasn't ended yet. The kitchen was probably too busy and couldn't control the heat well."

That being said, she would rather starve than eat a single bite of noodles.

Han Zheng took the noodles and said, "Let me eat it."

He simply took Qiao Zhenzhen's chopsticks and finished the not-so-large bowl of noodles in just a few bites.

Qiao Zhenzhen looked at him and suddenly felt a little touched.

Is this what marriage is?

One more person invaded her life.

It actually doesn’t feel that bad.

"Are you hungry too?"

At this time, Xia Xiang called out "Princess" from outside.

Qiao Zhenzhen let her in.

Xia Xiang entered and bowed to Han Zheng first, then said to Qiao Zhenzhen, "Dong Xiang said that the noodles cooked for the princess in the kitchen were too soft. I saw a portion of red bean cake earlier. Why don't I go to the tea room and heat it up for you? It's not good to have nothing to eat all day."

Qiao Zhenzhen agreed, and Xia Xiang went out with a plate of red bean cake on the table.

Han Zheng said: "Your two maids are quite considerate."

"Are you envious?" Qiao Zhenzhen asked, "Do you want me to give you two personal maids?" She sighed deliberately, "The four people who were sent here before are still staying in Yulu Pavilion nearby, or..."

Han Zheng suddenly pinched her face and said with a smile: "You just say one thing and mean another."

Now that they are married, Qiao Zhenzhen can no longer accuse him of being too aggressive.

So he pinched it back.

Han Zheng was stunned, then fought back.

The two of them started to playfully fight, jumping from the table to the bed.

Qiao Zhenzhen was suddenly pressed under Han Zheng, with her lower body very close to him.

Suddenly, both of them stood there awkwardly, not daring to move.

Qiao Zhenzhen panted slightly and pushed Han Zheng on the shoulder, "Hurry up, Xia Xiang will be in soon."

Han Zheng's eyes were deep and hot as he stared into her clever eyes.

He leaned down and placed a careful kiss on the corner of her lips.

The kiss happened and ended quickly.

Han Zheng's lips, like a light feather brush, brushed across the corner of Qiao Zhenzhen's mouth, leaving an impressive warmth on her skin.

There was an ambiguous atmosphere in the air, and at this moment, time seemed to stand still.

It was just an innocent kiss, their lips weren't even touching.

But the cherishment he showed made Qiao Zhenzhen's heart tremble slightly.