The Reborn Lady is Farming

  Qi Haoran was thrown a lot of flower handkerchiefs on his head. He had a dark face, but the big girl and the little daughter-in-law who were onlookers screamed, thinking that he was even more handsome.

   Qi Haoran's face turned darker, he calmly let the horse speed up, and he was relieved until he entered the imperial city.

Qi Haoran brought the generals into the palace, Qi Xiuyuan greeted them cordially, and then exchanged opinions on the situation in the whole country. Until the end of the meeting, Zhang Cheng tentatively asked about the Cui family, and Qi Xiuyuan seemed to remember it. Looking at Qi Haoran.

Qi Haoran waved his hand indifferently and said, "Although the Cui family's rebellion has some certification and physical evidence, it is difficult to confirm whether the certification is correct due to the entanglement of forces, and the attitude of the Cui family's owner is not bad, so Qi Mou intends to give They have an opportunity to observe the follow-up, if they really have the intention of rebelling, they will send troops to encircle and suppress them at that time."

  Qi Haoran paused and said, "Big Brother, Emperor Shizong of the Great Zhou once said that those who hide more than fifty households are equivalent to rebellion. I think we should continue to use this law."

   Qi Xiuyuan smiled and said, "We haven't determined the country name yet, and the new law has not been determined yet. Naturally, we will use the "Law of the Great Zhou" first."

The ministers under    felt a chill in their hearts. Just as he was about to make a suggestion, Qi Xiuyuan had already stood up and said, "Today, when the younger brother comes back, we will not deal with political affairs. All ministers and workers should also go back to reunite with their families. If there is anything, we will discuss it tomorrow."

   Qi Xiuyuan took Qi Haoran back to Qi's house.

  Qi Haoran paused at the second gate, turned his head and asked, "Brother, can't you go to the East Mansion?" Qi Haoran asked if he wanted to greet the Wu family. After all, that person was their mother in name.

  Qi Xiuyuan gave him a sideways glance and said, "I've never seen you so filial before. Now that you're in a high position, do you care about this?"

   Qi Haoran smiled and said, "Don't I want to cause trouble?"

   "You don't have to think about it for me," Qi Xiuyuan said with cold eyes, "I've never heard of anyone's eldest son wanting to say goodbye to his concubine when they go home. Let's go and go directly back to Zhaode Hall."

   Qi Haoran was stunned for a moment, and immediately shouted: "Brother, I haven't seen A Ling and the child yet. I'll go back to Zhaohuayuan to see them first, and we'll talk later in the evening."

   After saying that, he ran away.

  Qi Xiuyuan gritted his teeth in hatred, and returned to Zhaode Hall with a wave of his hands.

Mu Yangling was holding a windmill and turning it to show his son. His eyes drifted to the door from time to time. When his ears caught the sound of rapid but steady footsteps, Mu Yangling threw away the windmill in his hand. Running to the door, he brushed aside the curtain.

Qi Haoran's hand has also been raised, and he was about to lift the curtain, but who knew that the curtain would be swiped away, and he almost missed his eyes. As soon as he lowered his head, he met Mu Yangling's eyes and scolded his lips. I swallowed.

   With a silly smile, he took Mu Yangling's hand and said, "A Ling, I'm back."

   Mu Yangling also had a smile on his face, and threw himself into Qi Haoran's arms.

  Qi Haoran also hugged his wife tightly, looking around, seeing no one, he tightened his arms even more at ease, and couldn't help kissing her bun.

   The little bear was completely stunned. He still held a windmill in his little hand. He looked down at the windmill thrown away by his mother, then turned to look at his parents who were hugging each other, and then became decisively angry.

   He threw away the things in his hand, turned over to lie down on the bed, ran over, stretched out his feet and kicked Qi Haoran, clenching his small fists angrily "Aah" and beating him.

Qi Haoran only felt a pain in his knees, he couldn't help bending, he frowned slightly, pushed his wife away, lowered his head to look at his son, picked up his son and looked at him, turned his head and asked, "Why is this kid so energetic? It actually hurts me."

   Mu Yangling's eyebrows jumped, "Impossible, my son didn't have much energy when he was playing with me."

  Qi Haoran saw that she didn't believe it, so he put his son on the couch, rolled up his trouser legs angrily, pointed to the blue on it and said, "Look, your son was just beaten."

   The size of that small blue fist really looks like it was punched out by a son.

   Mu Yangling lowered his head to look at his son who was still puffed up, looked at his hands again, picked up his son's Trojan horse, and broke it in front of his son with a "click".

  Xiao Xiong stared blankly for two seconds, and then cried out with a "wow", Qi Haoran immediately hugged him distressedly, and complained: "Why are you breaking his Trojan horse when you have nothing to do?"

   went to coax him again, "Dear son, don't cry, Dad will buy you a new one, will you buy a bigger one?"

   The little bear closed his eyes and howled dryly, but Mu Yangling picked up another Trojan horse and put it in his hand, saying, "Son, you are also playing with it."

   The little bear touched the Trojan horse in his hand, cried for a while, and opened his eyes to look at his mother.

   Mu Yangling encouraged him, "Son, try to see if you can break it."

The little bear looked at the Trojan horse in his hand, and then looked at the shattered in half in his mother's hand, and tried to break it. The first time the Trojan horse didn't move, the little bear was stunned, then he clasped his hands and broke it again, and the Trojan was broken. .

   Qi Haoran was stunned, "Our son has inherited your great strength, why didn't you find out before?"

Mu Yangling also frowned, "I couldn't control my strength when I was young, my mother said that when I was a few months old, I could smash a table with my hand, and it was not until I was six years old that I gradually mastered my strength. Will it be the exact opposite of me, you have to use it subconsciously to use that great strength?"

  Qi Haoran thought about it for a while, then he carried his son and laughed, "It's not bad that it's my son, Qi Haoran, he was born so powerful, hahaha..."

   Mu Yangling had black lines all over his face, and said, "Son, this is inherited from me, okay?"

"That's because I was born with you." Qi Haoran hugged his son and was about to kiss him, but Xiao Xiong didn't know this stubborn, stinky and dirty man, so he pushed his face away with disgust. She yelled "Aah" at her mother.

   Qi Haoran was shocked, "Boy, you don't even know daddy, daddy gave you so many things..."

   Mu Yangling was also busy coaxing him to call Qi Haoran "Daddy", Xiaoxiong stayed for a while before he realized that the person in front of him was "Daddy".

   Little Bear still can't speak, but his attitude has softened a lot. Although he is still unwilling to stay in Qi Haoran's arms, he is willing to share his toys with him.

The little bear stuffed him several of his toys in a row, and then had time to sue his mother. He held the windmill in his hand, then pointed to the windmill that was thrown aside, and shouted at Mu Yangling "Aah" .

   Mu Yangling nodded in acknowledgment, picked up the windmill, and promised: "Mother knows it's wrong, and I won't throw things around next time."

After    repeated sincere apologies, he was forgiven by the bear, and then the bear let out a light snort and continued to sit on the couch and play with his toys.

  Qi Haoran stood aside and frowned, "Isn't the child about to be one year old? Why can't he speak yet?"

   "Boys speak late."

   "But Xiaobao can speak at eight months."

"Then our son will be able to stand up and walk in seven months," Mu Yangling said softly: "Children and children cannot be compared, as long as they are happy, anyway, the son is still young, Boys talk late, it's okay to talk after their first birthday, and he called my mother before..." Although he only called once, he would not be able to teach him after that.