My wife is super cool

Chapter 365 Chicken Soup
But ordinary meals, no matter how delicious they are, how can they be delicious?
Qing Miao must be exaggerating.

She was about to taste Mo Xingchu's culinary skills for the first time, but she never thought that after a few years, she would never be able to do without his feeding.

Lu Jingmo spent three days leisurely in the mansion, except for going out to the mansion the next day, the rest of the time was spent with Luo Ran and the others.

The afternoon of the third day.

Ziyu brought two attendants into the main courtyard with a smile.

"Slave and servant send greetings to Your Highness, Zhengjun, and Lord."

"Uncle Ziyu doesn't need to salute." Luo Ran quickly helped him up.

"Knowing etiquette still needs to be thoughtful."

Ziyu patted the back of his hand lovingly, and then asked the two waiters who were carrying the casserole to put the things down.

"The empress ordered the imperial dining room to cook two pots of pheasant soup with red ginseng. She said that she wanted to nourish the bodies of the masters, so she asked the servants to bring them over from the palace."

He glanced at Lu Jingmo who was on the main seat, and said in a voice:
"Yesterday, the imperial concubine suddenly fainted while paying her respects to the Fengluan Palace. The imperial doctor found out that she was in poor health. The two ladies in the palace were afraid that the two newlyweds would be impatient, so they ordered the imperial dining room to boil some chicken soup."

"In addition, the empress asked for two days' leave for His Highness, and the soup will be delivered every day. This way, you won't be afraid of hurting the bodies of the two lords. Maybe there will be a little girl in the mansion after a while." baby."

After he finished speaking, he took his leave and returned to the palace.

Xia Qingmiao stirred the steaming pheasant soup with a spoon, Yinlu told the servants to bring bowls with a wink, and Lu Jingmo and the others each took a bowl.

"It tastes good, and it's delicious."

Xia Qingmiao took a sip and commented.

The taste of red ginseng is not strong, it is overwhelmed by the umami taste of chicken soup.

The craftsmanship of the chef in the palace is as good as ever.

Holding the bowl, Luo Ran breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his expression remained unchanged.

Uncle Ziyu was obviously born against the will of his father, he was really afraid that Qingmiao would feel uncomfortable.

"Drink more if it's good."

Lu Jingmo signaled Yinlu to give Xia Qingmiao another bowl.

Xia Qingmiao waved her hand:

"It's better for the wife master and brother Luo Ran to drink more. I've been looking forward to holding the baby for a long time."

Luo Ran pursed her lips, not being able to have a child with Jing Mo was the pain of Qing Miao's life.

Now that he said it so easily, he may feel uncomfortable in his heart.

Lu Jingmo beckoned, and Xia Qingmiao obediently sat beside her.

She handed him her bowl of chicken soup:

"Drink."

"It's just a bowl of chicken soup. Let the kitchen in the house make it for you tomorrow."

Luo Ran also echoed:
"Later, I'll send someone to go to your brother Chu's place to order some red ginseng. There are some that are raised in the pheasant mansion. Tomorrow, I will cook it for you myself."

Xia Qingmiao saw that the two were trying to comfort him, put down the undrinked chicken soup, and said in a clear voice:

"What I said was true, and I didn't have the slightest disobedience."

"If the wife-lord and brother Luo Ran have a baby, I will definitely give her all the love and affection."

"In this life, I am doomed not to have children with my wife. With the enlightenment of my father and you, I am relieved now."

He slightly bent his big eyes:

"Actually, thinking about it carefully, I still took advantage of it."

"You can have all the children after the wife-lord without any effort."

Luo Ran knew that his words were sincere, but she felt a little distressed.

Among the five of them, Qingmiao was the youngest, married Jingmo in her best years, and her life was supposed to be perfect, but the indispensable child between husband and wife became a delusion.

Lu Jingmo hugged Xia Qingmiao and kissed him on the forehead:

"You are the most important."

This was what she solemnly said twice when she rescued him from Lu Jingan that night.

Xia Qingmiao lowered her head, with tears in her eyes, but a smile on her lips.

He wanted to tell her the same.

This world is bustling and prosperous, and it is easy to get lost in the crowds, but you are always the most important one.

So in terms of the two identities of father and husband, it is the latter that makes me have no hesitation.

　Qingmiao——

　　I can have no children, I can't be a father,
　　But I can't live without you who makes my heart beat the most in this world.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)