Hard to be a good wife

Tang Yue ate two bowls of rice before putting down his chopsticks. Immediately, a maid came over with mouthwash and a cloth towel. Tang Yue followed the example of others and did it without shame.

He glanced around and found that only the youngest sister was still eating. She was holding a small wooden spoon in her stubby little hands and was trying to stuff the food into her mouth. Her chubby little face was writhing. Eat very seriously.

It seemed that she had eaten something she didn't like, she frowned, her mouth narrowed, and when Tang Yue thought she would cry, she suddenly spit out a vegetable stalk, hid it in her wide sleeve, and continued as if nothing had happened. eat.

"..." Tang Yue wanted to poke his eyes. Are girls in this age so precocious?He finally understands what it means to be "cute with blood on his face"!

He scanned around and found that no one was looking at the little guy, even if he glanced out of the corner of his eyes, he didn't see it.

Tang Yue wanted to laugh inexplicably, he thought this family was quite interesting, maybe because he was a general, the rules were not as strict as he thought.

The meal was very harmonious, and Tang Yue was quite satisfied with the current state. Except for the recipe that should be improved and the stepmother that should be guarded against, everything else is fine.

It was dark after dinner, Tang Yue's biological clock probably still followed the original owner, and he started to feel sleepy.

Everyone knew that he had been on a long journey for several months, and everyone was happy to come back alive, so they let him go to sleep.

Mrs. Huo even thoughtfully sent someone to send a message to Tang Yue's four maids, telling them to be quiet tonight, don't let Tang Yue mess around, this little body can easily die if it is not properly raised.

Fortunately, Tang Yue didn't know about this, otherwise he would have rushed to her and begged, "Master stepmother, please don't stare at my son's lower body from now on?"

Tang Yue slept in a dark sleep this time. Although the carved wooden bed was a bit hard, it was covered with thick cotton wool. It was cool in the night, and it was just right for him to be wrapped in a thin blanket. Even the sound of crickets outside the window became a lullaby. .

When he woke up in the morning, the sunlight had covered the whole room, shining on half of the bed, Tang Yue turned over, and then slowly opened his eyes, not remembering where he was for a moment.

It wasn't until the door was knocked that a familiar female voice came in, "Is Mr. Lang awake? Can the slave come in and take care of you?" Tang Yue returned rationally.

Can he say no?Tang Yue wrapped his head in a blanket and shook his head, he really has no interest in women!As soon as he heard the woman's voice, even his physical reaction in the morning dissipated.

After getting up and getting dressed, Tang Yue called out: "Come in."

It's always good to have someone to serve him, at least he doesn't have to carry the wash water, comb his hair, and someone brings breakfast to him.

But, can you stop feeding him greasy barbecue early in the morning?

"Is there any porridge?" Tang Yue couldn't help asking.

"Lang Jun likes to drink porridge? There is no shortage of food in our Hou's mansion. We eat dry rice on weekdays. You can eat it at ease." The maid thought about it, thinking that Tang Yue hadn't woken up from the hard days before.

Since there is no shortage of food, then he is not impolite, Tang Yue pushed the rice bowl away, and said with a smile: "I am used to drinking porridge in the morning, so I don't need to prepare such a rich breakfast in the future, a bowl of porridge and a plate of vegetables are fine. "

The maid double-checked with her big surprised eyes before saying, "Then slave, go ask."

Tang Yue is now the treasure of the Hou Mansion, so the subordinates will naturally follow his request, not to mention that it is only a matter of a bowl of porridge and a plate of vegetables, it is very simple.

The kitchen quickly delivered the freshly prepared food. Tang Yue drank the thick porridge and cooked vegetables in boiling water, thinking: This taste is still not good, it is too far from his standard, Forget about the porridge, the vegetables are only salted, not even oil, and it tastes like wild grass.

It seems that his first task is to solve the major life event of eating.

Before he had finished his breakfast, the servants secretly spread the word, saying that this little man was used to living a hard life, so he couldn't enjoy the glory and wealth.

Translated into modern words: This bumpkin has delicacies from mountains and seas and doesn’t know how to eat them, so he wants to eat bran-swallowed vegetables!Damn it!