The Reborn Lady is Farming

Fan Zijin didn't settle the account with his son in the end, because what Mu Yangling said afterwards was right, "The children are still young, how do they know what ****? I like people like me today, and I beat him tomorrow. , he likes another type again."

Qi Haoran instinctively couldn't let the two quarrel, so he said cheerfully: "Yes, yes, when I was a child, I thought women were troublesome, and there was no need to marry a wife, but you see, I married A Ling when I grew up, and Had a good time."

  Fan Zijin gave him a roll of eyes, while Mu Yangling gave him an approving look.

At this time, Qi Haoran only vaguely guessed that the two were having a disagreement over the child, but he didn't know what Fan Zijin said about Mu Yangling. After asking Mu Yangling in the evening, he was so angry that he jumped up from the bed and said angrily: "Son How can Jin say that to you? What's wrong with you, why is Master so afraid?"

   Mu Yangling lay on the bed and put on a mask, and said without opening his eyes: "Okay, stop pretending, I'm not angry with him, you don't need to pretend to be indignant here."

Qi Haoran's body stiffened, he sat cross-legged beside her, and said in a low voice, "Actually, his mouth is hard, but his heart is soft. , look at the things in our shop, is he more anxious than us for anything that can't be solved?"

   Mu Yangling wiped the homemade mask evenly, and said casually, "That's for you, not for me."

   Mu Yangling took the handkerchief to intervene, looked up at him carefully, and sighed: "Zijin is so kind to you, don't always lose your temper at him, and be considerate of him."

  "..." Qi Haoran was appalled and felt that he was wronged very much. Wasn't he preemptive, worried that A Ling would annoy Zijin because of it? In the end, he was the villain in vain, and he knew that there was not much to talk about just now.

  Qi Haoran unconsciously poked her cheek, and pouted: "Then you promise me not to be angry with him, everyone is the same as before."

   Mu Yangling was helpless, patted his hand and said, "Didn't I say not to be angry?"

   "Don't be angry!" Qi Haoran emphasized.

   "Am I the opposite of what I am?"

  Qi Haoran was slightly relieved, holding his wife's hand and said affectionately: "A-Ling, you have a good heart." He didn't get angry this way, so can he drink more wine when he goes out to socialize this year and stay a little later?

   Mu Yangling patted his hand off again and said, "You almost wiped the mask off my face."

  Qi Haoran returned to his senses, smelled the things on his hands, and said curiously, "Why did I smell a fragrance? Didn't you apply milk before, why did you change the recipe?"

   Mu Yangling said: "It's mixed with honey and peach pollen, and it has a natural fragrance."

Qi Haoran looked at the strangely colored mask, pulled the handkerchief over her body and wiped her hands, and said silently, "Actually, I think it's better to put on milk or goat's milk, is it that cows and goats don't produce enough milk? Don't you add a few more heads to Zhuangzi?"

   "No, this recipe was given to me by the emperor's sister-in-law. It is the secret recipe in the palace. It not only whitens the skin, but also removes wrinkles."

But Qi Haoran thought it was too much trouble. She used to pat some water on her face before going to bed without even rubbing balsam. She only rubbed milk or goat milk on her face every ten days and a half months. It's done in a quarter of an hour.

But this evening, since she came back, she started to turn her face upside down, not only to prepare this thing called a mask, but also to apply this strange color to her face. The worst thing is that she has to wash her face with milk once a while, But what if he wants to fall asleep now?

   Waiting for Mu Yangling to get it done, two quarters of an hour passed.

   Mu Yangling sat cross-legged opposite Qi Haoran, put his cheeks in front of him, and asked, "Is it whiter and tenderer than before?"

   Qi Haoran looked at her for a while, and finally opened his mouth to bite on it. He knocked the person down and pressed him down. He lowered his head and kissed her, "You won't know until you eat it..."

   Mu Yangling wanted to push the person away, but Qi Haoran grabbed his hand and pressed it aside...

   Qi Haoran kissed her cheek contentedly and smiled, "It's really white and tender, and even more slippery."

   Mu Yangling snorted, found a comfortable position in his arms and closed his eyes.

   Qi Haoran touched her hair and asked, "Why did you suddenly think of it and turn yourself upside down?"

   Mu Yangling sighed, "I didn't pay much attention to it before, but now when Hutou and Little Lion talk about it, I remember that I'm old enough to remind them of menopause."

   Qi Haoran was stunned and asked, "What is menopause?"

Mu Yangling ignored him and continued: "I think the light has been wandering around them for the past few years, which is obviously wrong, I have decided to take a good look at myself from now on, even if I have arrived, I will still insist on keeping it up. At twenty-five, I will remain twenty-five after forty, and even if I am fifty or sixty, I will still be as young as ever, twenty-five forever!"

   Qi Haoran was stunned, "Isn't that an old monster?"

Mu Yangling grabbed the soft flesh on his waist in his arms and turned, Qi Haoran immediately said righteously: "The tiger head and the little lion are talking nonsense, stop outside and ask anyone casually, it's a person. They will say you are twenty-five at most."

   Mu Yangling let go with satisfaction, turned to his side and hugged his waist to find a comfortable place to sleep.

   Qi Haoran exhaled slowly, reached out and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, it was too dangerous.

   The next day was the third day of the new year, and they had to go out to visit relatives.

   The first stop is Fan Mansion.

   There are not many relatives in the capital of the Qi family, at least there are not many relatives in Qi Haoran's lineage.

As for Qi Haoran's second brother and third brother, everyone would meet and nod during the Chinese New Year. Qi Haoran didn't even want to stay and eat, and the two families obviously knew that their relationship could not be repaired, and they could not offend Qi Haoran. , so I wish he would leave soon.

  It was like this in previous years. This year, Qi Haoran just sent New Year's gifts to the two families. Qi Haoran, the younger brother, didn't come, let alone Qi Shaosheng and the others.

   So this year, they only need to go out to visit relatives of the Fan family, and the rest is to stay at home and wait for others to come to pay New Year's greetings.

   This is the advantage of having a high status. In addition to pressing him as an elder, he really doesn't have to go out for New Year's greetings.

   Even when he went to Fan's house, Fan Siwen no longer regarded him as his nephew, but welcomed him into the house as if he were a prince.

  Qi Haoran smiled and asked Xiaoxiong to lead his younger brothers and sisters to kowtow to Fan Siwen and Xia's New Year.

Fan Siwen was about to step up to help Xiaoxiong when he knelt down, but Qi Haoran grabbed his hand and said with a smile, "Uncle, this is what they should do, we are often not in the capital, and they haven't kowtowed a few times. , this time just to make up for it."

   Fan Siwen saw that the Xia Shi was sitting safely without stopping him, so he had to sit back in the chair.

   Xiaoxiong led a bunch of younger brothers and sisters and banged their heads three or four times, and the children and grandchildren of the Fan family felt their foreheads hurt.