chasing daughter-in-law

"Qingzhi, are you up yet?" As soon as it dawned, An Shaoyun ordered breakfast to be delivered to the main tent, and as soon as he opened the curtain, he saw that his daughter-in-law had woken up, sitting on the bed with her hands in her hands. book to read.

"You guys go down." When the breakfast was put on the table, An Shaoyun sent them away.

"Yes!" The guard backed out.

An Shaoyun yelled, "Qingzhi, come and have dinner."

Then he helped him scoop out a bowl of porridge, and said, "Today we are making porridge with minced meat and some side dishes. You also know that we need to save money on food and drink during this trip. If you don't feel full, I will wait for you." I'll get you some wild game on the way."

"No, that's enough." Shen Qingzhi put down the book and walked over slowly, because his father, the emperor, spent too much on cultivating immortals, the national treasury was already empty, and what Zhao Ying and the others got was just an empty shell.

After he was rescued by Zhao Ying, he actually used the best for food, clothing, housing and transportation, but now that they are out for disaster relief this time, they will naturally come close.But I'm afraid that the minced meat in the porridge was also added by the other party.

"Then eat quickly, we will be on our way soon." An Shaoyun handed him a spoon.

"Mmm." Shen Qingzhi upheld the meal and began to eat the bowl. The meat porridge was fresh and not fishy, ​​but also slightly sweet, unexpectedly delicious.

"How is it? I boiled this in a casserole all morning. Is it delicious?" An Shaoyun asked. This trip is not as good as being in the Prince's Mansion. He can't let his subordinates cook for his wife, so he does it himself. .After all, he has also experienced several worlds, and he can do these things with ease.

"You made it?" Shen Qingzhi was a little surprised. He didn't expect that he cooked it with his own hands. He was also a prince, but he always thought that a gentleman should choose a planer, but this person is far better than himself...

"Yes." An Shaoyun nodded, pointing to the square-cut, white and tender diced radish on Xiaodie, "Eat more, there are still a lot, try this diced radish again, see Do you think it tastes good?"

"Well, it's not bad." Shen Qingzhi picked one up, tried to chew it a few times and nodded in approval. The diced radish has just the right amount of sourness, and it's appetizing and crunchy. It really matches the porridge.

"Hiss—" At this moment, when An Shaoyun also picked up the spoon, he realized that his right hand was injured and he couldn't hold it at all.

Shen Qingzhi raised his eyes and looked over, "How is your wound?"

"Ah, it hurts." An Shaoyun deliberately showed a painful expression, afraid that his daughter-in-law would not believe it, so he gestured in the air, "You also know that such a long sword just passes through like that."

Shen Qingzhi, "..."

What happened to the sudden sense of guilt?

An Shaoyun snickered in his heart, but said on the face as if he didn't care, "There is a folk saying, if someone blows it up and says that the pain flies away, the pain will stop."

"Nonsense!" Shen Qingzhi frowned, why hadn't he heard of such a folk saying?What's more, it is said by this person, and I have to doubt whether it is true or not!

An Shaoyun stretched out her hand and shook it, "Then it's better for Qingzhi to blow it up for me, and then say that it hurts and flies away - let's verify the truth?"

"Ridiculous!" Shen Qingzhi refused to do such a childish behavior without common sense.

An Shaoyun pretended again, "Oh, it hurts too much now! When I changed the dressing this morning, the meat came out."

"It really hurts?" Shen Qingzhi saw that the look of pain on his face didn't seem fake.

Forget it, anyway, he blew it, it was nothing to say a word, he hesitated for a while, then leaned over and blew carefully on the other party's wound, "TuTu flew away."

"Pfft." An Shaoyun couldn't help it, how could his wife be so cute and innocent?

"You!" Shen Qingzhi heard him laugh, and knew that he had been teased by him again!Angrily gouged him out.

"Ai ai ai ai ai, Qingzhi, don't be angry—" An Shaoyun hurriedly coaxed him, shaking his hands, "It's amazing, it really doesn't hurt anymore!"

"You think I'm a three-year-old wise boy?!" Shen Qingzhi decided to ignore him and continue eating.

"No, absolutely not!" Of course, An Shaoyun shook his head and tried to deny it, and found a random reason, "It rained yesterday, and today is a bit boring. I just want to add some fun to relieve the boredom."

"Hmph!" Shen Qingzhi stopped looking at him, and continued to drink porridge, too lazy to continue talking nonsense with him.

An Shaoyun also had no choice but to pick up the spoon, but as soon as he picked it up, he couldn't grasp it in pain, so he begged his wife aggrievedly, "Oh, Qingzhi, I can't use the spoon, can you feed me?"

"Dream!" Shen Qingzhi didn't intend to believe him at all, "You use the other hand!"

"But I'm not used to using this hand..." An Shaoyun looked pitiful, hoping that his wife would take pity on him.

"Heh." Shen Qingzhi had finished eating, stood up with a sneer, and walked out directly.

"Qingzhi..." An Shaoyun, who was so hungry, looked at the porridge in the pot, then at his hands, and finally saw his daughter-in-law without turning her head. Finally, she knew what it means to be self-inflicted and self-inflicted... …