Quickly wear: The farming heroine became a fairy by raising children

Guixi will be back soon.

I also asked for two plates of dumplings from Su Huandan, cooked them, and looked at Wang Ye's delicious food, and Guixi was hungry.

It is ordinary cabbage meat and radish meat, how to bite open, the taste is so fragrant?

Widow Su next door is really talented in cooking.

When his own Wang Ye finished eating, Guixi began to broadcast live.

He didn't go to Ruyang Hou's mansion, it was his apprentice who went, and when he came back to learn the words, Ruyang Hou's expression looked, and he didn't know that there was such a thing, and it was estimated that Ruyang Hou and his family were fighting at this time.

"Yi Guogong's family is preparing for lunch, even that Aunt Qiu, the wound on her head is wrapped in a cloth, sitting in the pile of girls to eat lunch, after the slave brought the mother-in-law in, good fellow, that family, there is no one who does not change his face, Yi Guogong thought that the slave could not see it, but his eyes that wanted to cut the slave by a thousand cuts, the slave can see the truth." Guixi said this and snorted.

King Chen raised his eyebrows and smiled: "If Yi Guogong wasn't very similar to his father, this king would have thought that this person was a wild child brought back by the deceased old Yi Guogong." That character is not at all different from the deceased old Yi Guogong couple. Don't say, this product is not an outer room, the deceased old Yi Guogong brought back to force his wife to remember in his name? "King Chen is idle and does not seek to act, and he thinks that one out is one out.

"You go find someone to inquire and see if this is the case? If it were true, then there would be a problem with the death of Widow Su's man. King Chen's eyes were full of essence, and Guixi could only sigh and find someone to check it.

In the evening, Su Huandan's side, there was also a table of dishes on the table, and it was about to be eaten, and Guixi came again.

As soon as he came, he stared at the food on the table.

Su Huandan: ......

Is this coming again to eat?

The royal chefs of the royal palace are on annual leave?

I already knew that I listened to the words of the cook lady and sent the whole table to King Chen, how can this be done?

It's too late to cook freshly in the kitchen, and some dishes can not be made on the spot, and they need to be wasted.

Then the question is, is it to don't eat it yourself, give it away?

Or a family and a half?

Guixi was also embarrassed, and the recipes were going back, but Wang Ye said that the meals made by the widow's family were more delicious, and they were warm and relaxed.

What's the whole thing?

Guixi brought all the feasts he made and exchanged them with Widow Su.

By the way, he also gave Widow Su a box of jewelry, all of which were made inside.

Then change it, but my teppanyaki beef, I can't eat it today, Ming'er can do it again, that is, there is no iron plate at home.

"Turn back and the slave will send you a few more iron plates." Guixi ran away as he spoke.

I'm really embarrassed to treat, he can be regarded as a forced change of widow's food, it's really bad to say it.

But looking back at the sweetness of his Wang Ye's food, the amount of rice rose a little more, and Guixi felt that it was good to go to Widow Su's house with a cheeky shame for three take-out suppers a day.

Su Huandan: ......

Don't, you're not afraid of losing face, I'm still afraid that your Wang Ye will be unhappy and clean me up."

My family is such a standard of living, what do I eat three times a day, I will prepare a copy for your family Wang Ye, you will take it, can it be?

Done.

Since then, King Chen began to eat the meals of Su Huandan's family, taking out three meals a day and taking out night snacks, and after the fifteenth day of the first month, King Chen's sunken cheeks were filled.

This is really flesh, and the yellow and sparse hair is also black and shiny and thick.

A small black fluff on the head.

It was either pale, or Cai Huang's face was much better, at least Cai Huang had receded a lot.

What's even better is that King Chen used to walk around the palace in a warm sedan car, and wherever he enjoyed the scenery, he had to roast the fire in four charcoal pots before and after to not get sick.

Now? Thick cloak, walking everywhere, back and forth can also sweat, every time sweat, Wang Taiyi rarely shouted, saying that it was detoxification.

The toxins carried in the mother's womb in King Chen's body were really excreted from the body along the sweat little by little.

"If you can always eliminate all the toxins in your body, then Wang Ye's body can be raised, and it is completely fine to live to old age and death like a normal person, and children can also have, Wang Ye, are you sure you ate the widow's food, and did not eat some elixir?" Wang Taiyi is not dead, his family will serve King Chen alone, and King Chen started beating his mother's womb, and it was Wang Taiyi who took care of him.

King Chen snorted coldly: "You either didn't check those meals, there are not even any rare ingredients, or ordinary meals, more abundant than the people's households, you guard the king all day, the king eats or not, can you not know?" "

Imperial Physician Wang naturally knows that King Chen didn't eat the elixir, but this is not logical.

A person who has not lived to be thirty-five years old now has the possibility of healing, who can figure it out in the position of his imperial doctor?

Guixi saw that the imperial physician always said unhappy words, so that his own Wang Ye was not happy again, and hurriedly opened his mouth to play the circle: "If you want the slave to say, I am afraid that it is the widow's life King Geli Wang Ye." There have been rumors of such a thing as Chong Xi since the people. Otherwise, why do the people pay attention to calculating the eight characters when they get married, and ask for a good and auspicious day? When

King Chen heard this, he immediately wrinkled his eyebrows and pondered.

It seems that Widow Su escaped from death, and after recuperating at home, he followed Widow Su to eat the same meals every day, and his body was getting better and better.

If this is the case, then he can marry Widow Su.

Who is happy to die if they can live?

If you can live a healthy life and have descendants, who is willing to give the title and private property to others?

In the past, I was going to die, and I didn't want to do so much behind me, but now I see myself alive, and it's time to plan for the future.

In the palace, the Empress Dowager's old sister-in-law is happy for him to live, and the emperor's nephew is also happy that he has descendants, after all, in addition to some princesses who marry outside, Wang Ye is him, and the royal family is really very thin.

Therefore, the royal family also has money, except for those shallow-eyed concubines, the rest of the people really do not worry about this huge private property under his name.

Compared with private property, the royal family or the clan family, the most lacking is children.

"What does Widow Su look like next door? Get a portrait of King Ben. "King Tatsumi really believed Guixi's words.

Widow Su must be a noble man in his life, isn't she married?

As long as King Ben can be brought alive and King Ben can have offspring, then how can King Ben marry a widow?

Guixi still didn't know his family's Wang Ye's thoughts, thinking that Wang Ye was curious about what Widow Su looked like.

Wang Tai Doctor is old and fine, and he can see what King Chen has in mind.

The eight characters are not prosperous, no one is easy to say, but it is a fact that King Chen is getting better, what if the eight characters really coincide?

Whether King Chen can live and leave an heir is not something that he can participate in as a imperial doctor.

The imperial doctor cannot participate, but the old empress in the palace can participate.

"Really? King Chen just ate the meals of Widow Su's house recently, and he took care of his body? The Queen Mother always felt that this was very fanciful.