The prince of buns

When Yingtang and others entered the room lightly and waited for the two masters to get up, the two masters had actually just fallen asleep and were soundly asleep!

But Jian Yunchen is used to marching and fighting in all kinds of harsh environments. Sometimes he can only close his eyes for half an hour in the cave all night. He is more alert than ordinary people, and he wakes up when he hears the door being pushed .

Although the maids were a little surprised by the fact that the husband and wife slept on separate beds, they were all well-trained after all, weren't they?Even though they were muttering in their hearts, none of them showed on their faces, and they greeted Jian Yunchen who had already sat up with their clothes on with smiles.

Jian Yunchen was obviously not used to the title "Young Master", so he just nodded slightly and remained silent.

At this time Qi Mu'an also woke up, but he was still very sleepy, he turned over and wanted to sleep, when someone kicked him on his calf lightly.

"Should I kowtow to my parents?"

Qi Mu'an aggrievedly rubbed his leg, which didn't really hurt. It seemed that there was such a thing. On the first day of their wedding, the new daughter-in-law served tea and changed her name to her family, and then she was able to get a red envelope along with it.

Driven by the red envelope, he finally sat up, and seeing Hong Shao was waiting for Jian Yunchen to wash his face, he ordered Yingtang, "Go get some food first."

Jian Yunchen was taken aback, didn't he come back for breakfast after paying his respects to the elders?

Yingtang tactfully gave Hong Shao a hand, "Sister, let's go, let's go make dinner."

Hong Shao was able to follow Jian Yunchen to Qi's house, of course she was the smartest and most trustworthy maid in the Jian family, only those who were more clever than Yingtang, after hearing her words, she hurriedly followed her out, leaving the young couple behind Speak with confidence.

At this time, Jian Yunchen was lowering his head to adjust his belt, Qi Mu'an walked up to him and stood behind him to help him smooth out the creases on his back waist, and took the opportunity to eat some tofu.

The muscles on Jian Yunchen's waist stiffened slightly, but this time he didn't dodge, which is considered an improvement.

Qi Mu'an was not so easily satisfied, so he simply swung his arms round his waist and wrapped them around his waist.

"Are you feeling better?"

Jian Yunchen turned his head and looked at him calmly, and the tips of their noses almost touched each other.

"It's okay, but it would be better if you could stay away."

Qi Mu'an let go of his hands disheartened and made a broken mouth, "You have no conscience, who spent the whole night on the floor for you?"

Jian Yunchen ignored him, and instead asked him, "I'm going to see the elders in a while, do you have something to tell me?"

Qi Mu'an leaned on the imperial concubine's couch, "One is a stepmother who smiles but doesn't smile, and the other has a father who is like nothing. It's fine if you don't mind them in your gift. What can you tell me? Father It’s okay to say there, Ma’am, just be careful not to suffer.”

What he said was foolish, but with a bit of truth, Jian Yunchen couldn't figure out whether this guy was talking nonsense or it was just that, and Qi Mu'an didn't go into details anymore, Jian Yunchen was not an idiot anyway, Ruan Who is the wife and what is the situation in this family? After staying for a few days, you will naturally understand.

The so-called time sees people's hearts. There are all kinds of messes and bad hearts in this family. If I talk about it all at once, I'm afraid people won't be able to digest it.

Didn't my stomach hurt all night, my stomach hurts later!

Let him find out on his own.

At this moment, Kung Fu Yingtang and the others had already set up breakfast in the outside room. Jian Yunchen was not a man of etiquette, let alone take a step like a daughter in a boudoir to think about three points. On the contrary, soldiers are somewhat informal in this regard.

Now that his husband is so magnanimous, he won't make unnecessary persistence. Besides, being tortured by the potency of Yansi water for a whole night is exhausting, and he is so hungry right now. .

So he also generously followed behind Qi Mu'an, and the two of them sat down to eat, one on the left and the other on the right.

After three full belches, Qi Mu'an stretched his waist, "Come on, let's go to work."

Jian Yunchen rolled his eyes at him, who else in this world regards paying respects to parents as work?

Mrs. Ruan lay on the bed for several days because of Xie Bai's matter, and she never even got up for the wedding banquet with Qi Mu'an, she only reasoned that an old problem had occurred, her liver hurt.

Therefore, when Jian Yunchen offered tea this morning, he also looked sick.

But still as loving and passionate as ever.

Jian Yunchen had just knelt down, so she asked the maids to help her up.

"My son, I heard that it was difficult for you yesterday, and our boss is too, he doesn't care about anything, tell me earlier, so that I can send two more caring maids to serve you!"

Jian Yunchen knew what she was talking about about Yan Sishui, and thought that after all, it was an order from the royal family, and if he really talked about it, it would be a mess, so he pursed his lips and said nothing.

But if Mrs. Ruan is easy, can she still be called Mrs. Ruan?

She beckoned to Jian Yunchen, beckoning him to come to her, then patted the back of his hand and said with a smile: "From now on, I will be like your mother, if the boss bullies you, just tell me, See if I don’t teach him a lesson! I turned a blind eye to his extravagant efforts in the past, but now that he has a decent wife, I won’t allow him to be ridiculous anymore.”

Qi Mu'an twitched the corners of his mouth, because he was afraid that Jian Yunchen would not know how flamboyant he was outside.

Fortunately, Jian Yunchen knew that in his mind, he was a piece of mud that collapsed to the ground. No matter what he did in the future, he could only increase his impression points, which is not bad!

Jian Yunchen still didn't express any opinion. This reaction made Madam Ruan feel powerless as if she had punched the cotton. Qi Mu'an secretly peeled a pine nut and threw it into his mouth.

Master Qi didn't have a good impression of Jian Yunchen, so he couldn't be too enthusiastic. He casually explained a few words about living a good life and went out. After a while, Qi Muwen came with Xie Bai, and Qi Muan, who had been silent all this time, laughed.

"Mother, don't worry, those flamboyants, no matter how powerful they are, are all outside. In the son's room, Yun Chen is the only one who says that one is one. Who can bully him?"

The implication is that you spoiled me so much and didn't even look at your son?

There is still a face to open your mouth!

Usually Mrs. Ruan is not so easy to hold back, but this time, why did her own son slap her in the face so unbearably?

And there is something urgent to say.

He asked Qi Muwen to sit beside him, "You've done enough shopping these days, don't worry about me! You must follow me to the banquet at Nan'anbo's house later on. I've paid attention to the third girl in their family. It's been half a year, and she will definitely be a gentle and virtuous wife in the future. In addition, there is also the granddaughter of Li Ge's hometown, who will also go there at that time. I saw her once last year. She has a waist and a butt. She is definitely a good wife. who gave birth to a son!"

Madam Ruan became more and more complacent as she spoke, she didn't notice that Xie Bai's face was getting darker and darker.

Jian Yunchen's family has a simple population. Although his mother left early, he and General Jian were loving and harmonious as husband and wife when they were alive.

So where has he seen this before? Sitting here is already extremely boring.

He turned his head to look at Qi Mu'an, but he was still cocking his legs with great interest. Seeing him looking over, he grabbed a handful of small walnuts that had been knocked in front of him and held them in front of him, "Come, eat."

For the first time, Jian Yunchen took the initiative to approach him, "They talk about their business, when can we go back?"

Qi Mu'an took advantage of the situation and squeezed his palm, "It's not good to interrupt someone's conversation, bear with it for a while, and we'll go out for a stroll later."

While the two were talking, Qi Muwen's voice finally became louder and louder as expected.

"Mother, my son is still young, and I really don't want to get married so early. Besides, I don't have any fame yet, so how can I get married with peace of mind?"

Cut, then you can sleep with your little wife in peace.

"Big Brother didn't get married until he was 21!"

This is the difference between a real son and a stepson. If you drag it to 21, your mother's hair will be graying.

"Mother! Xie Bai is your nephew, don't you just have the heart to find someone to come back and bully him as soon as he passes through the door!"

Qi Muwen spoke louder and louder, Xie Bai also choked up in cooperation, Mrs. Ruan's face continued to be covered with paint, and Qi Mu'an patted the broken walnut in his hand in a disconsolate way.

"Mother, please speak slowly, we will go back first."

After finishing speaking, he took Jian Yunchen's hand and left. Jian Yunchen was watching intently. This kind of scene of fighting with his mother for the sake of the little wife is not seen anywhere. Why don't you look straight at your eyes!

But Qi Mu'an's unreliable behavior pulled him out again!

When the two of them went down the steps, Qi Mu'an asked him with a smile, "What will you do if I also accept my concubine in the future?"

Jian Yunchen glanced at him with both laughter and laughter, "You can just take what you have, can you give me half of it?"

Qi Muan's temples twitched, you think so beautifully!

After a while, he leaned over again tiredly, "Don't worry, I don't take concubines."

Jian Yunchen's thick eyelashes seemed to move a bit, but he still didn't turn his head to look at him.

"It's all up to you, it has nothing to do with me."

After all, he didn't break free from Qi Mu'an's tightly held left hand.