Female Queen Quick Time Travel: The Wife is a Husband Lover

He knew that his father was afraid that he would be wronged, but he would eventually get married, so what would his father do then?

Yao Xiaolin even thought about finding someone with a different surname in the village to marry, who would be close enough to take care of his father.

 But my father was unwilling to do so, saying that except for a few daughters from his own family, the capable ones from other families had already gotten married, and the rest were not good friends.

 If…

It’s just that, after all, some people are beyond what I can imagine.

Yao Xiaolin is not stupid either. He can see the indifference of Si's cousin towards others.

She would only get a little closer to siblings Si Qianling and Si Qianchen. I'm afraid they don't even know what she looks like!

Su Qiruo didn't know that she was still being remembered, and even if she knew, she wouldn't care.

Her marriage would either be done by herself by finding someone close to her, or the emperor and the queen would decide on the marriage. It was never up to anyone else.

She is not a princess, so she doesn't have to think about marriage or anything like that. She just wants to like herself. This is what her father and queen promised her when she asked her to go to the battlefield for the princess.

The meat was just stewed here, and Su Qiruo neatly baked a few pancakes with the freshly boiled lard.

Si Qianling glanced outside at the sky and said softly: "Let's go to the village chief's house after dinner!"

Su Qiruo also felt sorry for Si Qianchen, who was so greedy that she pursed her lips, so she nodded.

 “Okay, let’s go eat first.”

With the newly bought ceramic bowl, the golden fried cakes, and a large pot of braised chicken, Si Qianchen felt like he was celebrating the New Year today.

 No, I am happier than the Chinese New Year.

Su Qiruo gave one of the only two chicken drumsticks to Si Qianling and gave the other to Si Qianchen.

She knew that children’s favorite thing to eat was chicken drumsticks that were meaty and not filling their teeth. And she herself, the bones and meat tasted delicious.

Si Qianling stared at the chicken drumsticks in the bowl for a long time. He couldn't even remember how long it had been since he had eaten chicken drumsticks.

 He hunted pheasants before and occasionally left one to cook for his younger brother, but because he was reluctant, he only cooked a little without eating. He only drank a bowl of soup without eating, and left all the meat for his younger sister.

Yet she was willing to give up her only chicken drumstick to him and his sister. They were strangers to each other, so why should they give it to him like this?

Si Qianling picked up the chicken legs and wanted to put them into Su Qiruo's bowl, but Su Qiruo's chopsticks stopped his movement.

 “I don’t like chicken legs, you eat them.”

Si Qianling took a small bite. Her cooking skills were really good. Even the royal chef in the palace couldn't do as good a job as her.

Su Qiruo picked out a few pieces of meat for Si Qianchen to chew, and then sighed: "I should make a pot of egg soup to go with it. It's a bit dry to eat like this."

Si Qianling went to pour three bowls of water, and then said, "That's good."

 “Sister Su’s cooking is so delicious.”

Si Qianchen’s mouth was full of oil after eating, and he didn’t forget to praise it.

Su Qiruo didn't like her either. Seeing that she had already eaten one piece of bread and there were two pieces of meat in the bowl, he pushed the water in front of her.

“It’s not easy to eat too much at night. If you eat these, you are not allowed to eat.”

Si Qianchen was very obedient and nodded. He held the bowl with both hands and took a sip of water. He ate the remaining two pieces of meat and put down his chopsticks.

 After dinner, Si Qianling packed up the six extra pancakes and went to the village chief's house as a family of three.

The village chief's family has already had dinner, and the family is sitting and chatting near the yard.

Seeing Su Qiruo and the others coming over, Yao Qinqin, who was sitting under the big banyan tree, hurriedly ran into the yard to call her mother.