After I traveled through the book, I was spoiled by five little villains

After arranging everything, Qingbai rode away.

Qin Yaoguang returned to the house with a hint of worry on her face.

Chun Ning asked: "Sister, what are you worried about?"

Glancing at Chun Ning, Qin Yaoguang smiled and said, "I was just wondering if we would have enough ingredients for a hot pot tonight."

Why should she tell her sister who knows nothing about the abnormalities of the Cui family and the Queen Mother's thoughts?

There is no benefit except adding one more person to worry.

Qin Yaoguang suddenly laughed at herself in her heart: She felt that her mother was too protective of her three siblings, which led to their failure in achieving anything.

But now she actually has the same idea.

It turns out that truly caring for someone means not wanting her to face the wind and rain.

It is easier said than done.

No, forget about Chun Ning, she can’t do everything for five children.

Chun Ning was successfully distracted by the "warm pot" she mentioned, and said with great interest: "Oh, I've been craving for it for a long time, please let me have a taste, sister."

Ever since she had eaten it once in Beijing and her children loved it, Qin Yaoguang drew pictures and had someone make several copper pots that were actually suitable for hot pot.

There are the most common open copper pots, two different styles of mandarin duck pots, and the kind with a stove in the middle and surrounding areas for hot pot.

It was just made two days ago and sent to the Princess's residence in Beijing, and Nanny Deng had two of them sent over.

Chunning had heard from children how delicious hot pot is.

When Qin Yaoguang mentioned it, he couldn't wait.

Qin Yaoguang smiled and told Hanlu: "Go to the kitchen and ask if there is anything we can eat tonight?"

Hanlu had just received the order and left when the children who were going to work in the imperial farm walked in one after another.

Qin Yaoguang glanced at the sky outside and it was not yet time for them to return.

"Mother! I heard that the Bodhisattva on the mountain appeared again."

The eldest brother came in excitedly and shared the news he had just heard with Qin Yaoguang.

Before Qin Yaoguang finished speaking, the second brother saw the scroll she had unfolded on the desk and was petrified on the spot.

I don’t know whether there is a Bodhisattva on the mountain, but the mother at home is the true God.

Seeing that his expression was not right, the third brother looked in the direction he was looking, and was immediately stunned. He pursed his beautiful lips and said nothing.

Yan Jinyin looked at her several times, then quickly walked up to Qin Yaoguang and asked in a trembling voice, "Mother... Mother, when did you return to the Heavenly Palace?"

If he hadn't just been back, how could he have painted it so realistically?

Qin Yaoguang was stunned, and followed her words by making a harmless joke to them: "If I say that I had a dream yesterday and was summoned back by the Queen Mother, would you believe me, Sister Yin?"

The boss was stunned, then nodded and said, "I believe it."

The children looked serious. In their hearts, their mother was a bodhisattva.

It turned out that they were wrong. Could it be that their mother was a celestial being?

However, Lao Wu burst into tears, rushed to Qin Yaoguang and hugged her calves tightly.

"Mother...you, you...don't, don't go back..."

The more you have gained something, the more afraid you will be of losing it.

In his little mind, since his mother has the ability to travel between heaven and earth, does that mean she might leave at any time?

His sudden crying scared Qin Yaoguang.

She bent down to wipe away his tears and coaxed him softly, "Xiaowu is still here, how can mother bear to leave?"

"real?!"

The fifth child raised his little face, his eyes soaked in tears were full of seriousness: "Mother, you won't lie to me, will you?"

Lao Wu was not the only one who was nervous about this answer.

The other four children were all waiting for her answer with trepidation.

"No, no," Qin Yaoguang was unwilling to let him be sad, "Mother was joking with your fourth sister. How could she have the magical power to enter the Lingxiao Palace?"

When these words came out, the children all breathed a sigh of relief.

"That……"

Lao Wu pointed at her painting of "Eight Immortals Celebrating a Birthday" and sobbed.

Qin Yaoguang looked at him, then at the painting, and finally understood what he was afraid of.

It turned out that they had never seen such realistic painting skills before, so they took it as real and thought of themselves as fairies who could go back at any time?

Qin Yaoguang was reluctant to destroy such beautiful innocence.

Just like when she was in modern times, she never destroyed children's imagination of Santa Claus.

Chun Ning wanted to open his mouth to explain for her, but was gently stopped by Qin Yaoguang.

She squatted down, gently hugged Lao Wu into her arms, and coaxed him softly: "This painting is dedicated to the Queen Mother in the palace. Mother's magic power is not enough. It is only enough to paint this picture, not enough to return to the Heavenly Palace."

Although tears were still hanging on Lao Wu's cheeks, he immediately became happy and smiled.

He turned to look at the third brother, his eyes curved: "Third brother, did you hear that? Mother will not come back!"

"You're crying and laughing at the same time," Qin Yaoguang laughed, "Wash your face quickly."

Guyu wiped the face of Lao Wu, and Qin Yaoguang asked Lao Da, "Why are you back so early?"

The eldest brother reported, "To answer mother's question, my fifth brother heard that a Bodhisattva appeared on the mountain and wanted to go up and take a look."

"Right now?" Qin Yaoguang asked in surprise.

As expected, he is a child, he acts whatever he wants.

The second son added, "My son asked the hunters, and they said the route up the mountain is not steep. The last time they saw it was halfway up the mountain. It will be fine as long as we don't go any further up."

Obviously, they were well prepared before they came back to try to persuade her.

Holding Guyu's hand, Qin Yaoguang walked out of the door and stopped to look at the sky.

It wasn't a bright sunny day, but a little sunlight occasionally leaked through the clouds of varying thickness.

It doesn't seem to work either.

Once the idea comes to mind, I become eager to act.

They were just going to play on the next hill, and there were also the Qingyi Guards, soldiers led by Hu Yanjin, and guards from the princess's mansion.

Qin Yaoguang felt that there was no danger.

Seeing that her sister was thinking seriously, Chun Ning's eyes sparkled: "Sister, let's go! What if we are really lucky and encounter a Bodhisattva appearing? Mother's birthday is coming soon."

With her words, Qin Yaoguang immediately waved his hand and said, "Okay!"

Even though she knew that the Bodhisattva's apparitions that people talked about were just optical refraction, what was wrong with it for the sake of good intentions?

Isn't the purpose of spending leisurely days in the villa to have fun?

She didn't want to be the one who spoiled the fun.

Besides, after exercising with Qingbai for several days, Chunning is no longer the weak woman who can only run one way during morning exercise.

It's time to test the results of your exercise.

With the eldest princess's order, everyone from top to bottom immediately took action.

After arranging guards and preparing food, half an hour later, the group left the villa, exited the imperial farm, and headed towards the towering mountains.

Zhou Qinghe clung to the door frame, watching Qin Yaoguang gradually walk away in the midst of a crowd of people following her. She looked at the five children who used to have a good relationship with her following closely behind her, with undisguised resentment in her eyes.

Why?

Why can they live so freely?

Why is no one paying attention to her?