The Royal’s Little Lady Chapter 778: Stewed pig trotters

"Don't worry, if Qian Luo really needs my help in any way in the future, I will definitely help."

Han Yi promised that he really didn't want to see his wife looking so depressed.

It's just a favor. As long as it's not excessive, he won't be stingy for his wife's sake.

"It's not because of this." Mu Congyun put down the things in his hands, walked to Han Yi, and sighed, "I just think that because of this, we got married. Can such a marriage... last long? ”

If they are united because of interests, they will eventually fall apart because of interests!

Han Yi pulled her to sit down and advised her: "Just like you just advised me, when the child is older, parents can only give advice. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, so don't worry too much. Although He said, maybe there are other reasons for the marriage of these two children, but Qian Luo is a good boy, and maybe Miriam Yang is also a good girl. After the two get married, their lives will be very good?"

Everything is unknown now, and it is useless to worry about anything.

Mu Congyun could only think like this, "Oh."

If she were at home, she would never set such a marriage for her son. If the father-in-law's family is so powerful, will Qian Luo be able to hold his head high in front of them in the future? Will they think highly of Qian Luo?

Originally, she remarried with several other children, leaving only Qianluo in her husband's family. She felt guilty in her heart. Now that such a marriage has happened again, she feels uneasy.

But she didn't want to think about it. Unless she didn't remarry, her husband's family would never let her take her eldest grandson away.

"If you leave in two days, will the children also go? Bring more things and give Qian Luo a betrothal gift."

The Yang family in the province looked down upon others because of the betrothal gifts.

Mu Congyun did not show any pretentiousness and expressed his sincere gratitude to Han Yi.

She did have such an idea, but such an idea... it was hard for her to talk about it. Now that Han Yi took the initiative to say it, she accepted it shamelessly.

"Shall the children also go?"

"Well, let's all go. Qian Luo is getting married, so his brothers and sisters will naturally have to go."

Han Yi nodded: "Well, if we get married on April 16th, I will ask Yan and Xen to go on April 10th. Then Yan and Xen will be able to represent me. I won't go."

Mu Congyun also knew Han Yi's temperament and had already guessed that he was unwilling to go, so naturally he would not force it.

Originally, this kind of thing would be somewhat embarrassing, and Han Yi didn't like her mentioning her previous affairs with her ex-husband, so it was understandable that she didn't want to go.

"You first ask Yan Xen if he has any arrangements? If there is nothing, just April 15th."

Mu Congyun never had any demands on Han Yanchen and was more tolerant.

One is that the stepmother is not very good at taking care of her stepsons, and the other is that Han Yi is kind to her and the children, so she is willing to repay her. This repayment is reflected in her tolerant treatment of Han Yanchen and Yan Chuyi. superior.

She was very good at being a good person, and she was considerate, which naturally made Han Yanxen and Yan Chuyi feel very comfortable getting along with her.

"What can happen to him? He has been idle for the past six months. I don't know what your majesty thinks about letting Yan Xin idle for so long..."

The voice got lower as it went on, and Han Yi's face became a little solemn.

When they first got married, Han Yi thought that Emperor Chenghui felt sorry for Yan Chuyi and wanted Yan Xun to spend more time with Yan Chuyi. However, they had been married for more than half a year and he still let Yan Xin idle. What the **** is this? what does it mean?

"How about letting Chu Chu enter the palace and ask the Queen?" Mu Congyun didn't understand this and could only make random ideas.

Anyway, she was talking to her man. Whether this idea would work or not, there was nothing wrong with her.

Han Yi quickly rejected it: "No, I can think of it, and the two of them can naturally think of it. Seeing that they are not in a hurry, they probably guessed what happened."

"Damn boy, don't tell me anything."

Hearing Han Yi's complaint, Mu Congyun smiled and shook his head, then stood up and took out a ruler to measure Han Yi's size.

While measuring, he frowned: "Your belly is loose! Don't shrink! You will be the one who feels uncomfortable wearing clothes then!"

"Who shrank?" Han Yi was still quibbling, with a serious face, which made people feel very righteous.

Mu Congyun was too lazy to pay attention to him, and complained: "Now that I'm taking measurements, do you think you're fat? I usually tell you to eat less at night, but you just don't listen! Now it's better, this year's spring break, autumn and winter The clothes have to be redone again!"

Since marrying her, Han Yi has to make new clothes every year!

Because I’m gaining weight year by year, I can’t do it again unless I do it again!

After measuring, he tapped his belly with a ruler, his eyes crinkled with laughter: "Old Han, you have gained a lot of weight in middle age. After all, you are a military commander, and you don't have a big belly. ”

As a general, you must be strong, but as if you are six months pregnant, is this a bit too much?

Why don’t you laugh to death if people see it?

Han Yi blushed and called her: "What nonsense are you talking about? Who is pregnant?"

"What is this if it's not a big belly? Is it your strong physique?"

"...I'm going to the study!"

Han Yi left angrily. In fact, he did not go to the study room, but sneaked to the training ground in the backyard to exercise!

Isn’t it just a belly? Could it be that he can't lose weight anymore?

After running only a few steps, he saw a maid walking by carrying deliciously fragrant food. Han Yi immediately couldn't run anymore. He stopped and called to the maid: "Stop, what are you doing there?"

The maid saluted: "Back to the general, the young lady is hungry and wants to eat pig's trotters. The kitchen has just stewed them."

"Pig's trotters?" Han Yi's mouth twitched, "She wants to eat pig's trotters?"

He really couldn't associate the fat pig's trotters with his slender daughter-in-law.

The maid nodded honestly: "Yes, the young lady likes to eat pig's trotters very much recently, so we stew one in the kitchen every morning. It takes more than two hours to cook. It tastes great. Put in it Already..."

This maid is also a chatterbox. She actually told Han Yi word for word how many ingredients were put into stewing this pig's trotter~IndoMTL.com~and how long it took.

Coupled with the gentle breeze, it brings the fragrance of pig's trotters...

"Suck!"

The maid suddenly raised her head, and after seeing the serious-looking general, she quickly lowered her head.

Why did I seem to hear the sound of someone swallowing saliva? But there is no one else here except the general and himself. Could it be that he is hallucinating?

"Only one stew a day?"

"Yes." Does the general have any questions?

Han Yi asked seriously: "What if the young lady still wants to eat? After delivering it, go to the kitchen to stew one."

"Huh?"

"Just go as you are told, and you don't need to tell the young madam. After the stew is done, just take it to the study room in the main courtyard. I only know how to cook it for the young madam, don't you know how to cook it for the madam?"