MTL - I Transmigrated Into A Divorce And Remarried A Hunter Husband-Chapter 330 , Li Shu (2 more)

  Chapter 330, Lishu (2 more)

  How did Heng Yi know this.

  He only knows that tonight's meal is cooked by his wife, and what he likes most is to eat the meal made by her daughter-in-law.

  But the weather is hot and the kitchen fume is heavy.

  Going to the kitchen to make a meal, you have to sweat a lot, and you will also be smoked, and you will be scalded by oil splashes. He can't bear it.

  The meals made by others are also very delicious.

   "Do you want some more?" Heng Yi asked.

  Master Feng smiled and said, "Let's have some."

  Just him and Heng Yi, it's much easier.

  Small wine to drink, side dishes to eat.

   When Mrs. Feng, Feng Xinru, and Han Qiao came over, they chatted and laughed constantly, making the atmosphere even better.

  The children also had conversations together.

  It's getting late and I don't want to go home.

  Feng Xinru's family is staying at her mother's house tonight, and they are not in a hurry to go back. They simply let the children play around and cultivate a good relationship.

  Heng Yi is still a small boss now, who knows if he will soar into the sky in two days and become a blockbuster.

  So getting along well is only good for the children, and there is no harm.

  Master Feng looked at Heng Yi and couldn't help feeling emotional.

  How long is this? From a hunter to now, a person who has fallen into the eyes of the emperor.

  The future is limitless.

   Who doesn't want to fawn.

  He and Heng Yi have known each other for many years, and now they live next door.

  The relationship is naturally one step closer.

  Han Qiao could hear the giggling and giggling of He Cheng and A Yao from the yard next door, and laughed too.

   "These kids get along really well." Feng Xinru said.

   "At a carefree age, it's good to be happy." Han Qiao said softly.

   laughed too.

   After Master Feng and Heng Yi have finished eating, they will tidy up and bring their own maids and mothers-in-law.

   Send the adults out, and the children will have to play for a while.

   Just go back to the next door later.

  Han Qiao returned to the main courtyard to take a bath.

  In the middle of washing, Heng Yi came in.

   "You are a bad embryo."

  Han Qiao's coquettish voice came from the bathroom.

   Immediately followed by light panting...

   When A Yao was carried back, Han Qiao was lying on the bed, lazily, sluggish and casual.

  Heng Yi carried him to take a bath, put on clean clothes and put him on the bed to wipe his hair.

  His hair is not very thick now, but it is very black, short, and feels like fine silk.

  Heng Yi gently wiped his wet hair.

  A Yao lay in Han Qiao's arms, "Wolf, wolf."

   "Are you sleepy?" Han Qiao held him in his arms and gently coaxed him.

  Children who are tired from playing will soon fall asleep.

  Put it on the small bed, all in one place, sleeping soundly.

   "I'll take care of A Yao at night, you can sleep peacefully." Heng Yi squeezed Han Qiao's shoulders.

   Very attentive.

  Han Qiao glared at him angrily, lying flat and covered herself with a thin quilt.

   She was indeed tired, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

  Heng Yi looked at the sleeping mother and son, one on the left and one on the right, and felt very happy.

  The whole person was surrounded by happiness, and soon fell asleep.

  Feng Mansion

  Feng Xinru asked in a low voice, "Brother, tell me, I am now talking about Yi'an and Axiu's marriage..."

   "Don't mention it, it was okay to mention it earlier, but it's not appropriate to mention it now. If the two children get along with each other, that's another story." Master Feng said.

   "Then I'll listen to my brother, so I won't mention this matter. Just let it happen." Feng Xinru thought very openly.

   Luo’s house came several times, and he wanted to beg her to go back.

  She is not stupid.

  Fools go back.

   Nowadays, children also have a quiet place to study, and they are more motivated and hardworking.

  She made money every day, and the money in her pocket gradually became richer.

  She took the line of Heng's house...

   "Brother, shall we go to the capital in the future?" Feng Xinru asked.

   "..." Master Feng was silent for a moment, "Should be going."

  Since you are going to the capital, you have to save money and go to the capital to buy a house.

  Buy fields and Zhuangzi near the capital.

  The capital city is big and difficult to live in.

   It’s impossible without money.

  But the best things in the world are in the capital, so they naturally yearn for it.

   "Then we have to prepare. Now I have saved some money. If my brother sends someone to the capital, please help me."

   "Taking advantage of this time, I will save some money."

  Feng Xinru didn't have any requirements on where to live, but for the sake of her children, she felt it was necessary to take a long-term view.

   "Xinru, don't worry about this, your elder brother will take care of it." Mrs. Feng patted Feng Xinru's hand.

   There are several aunts, but she and Feng Xinru hit it off the most.

  Feng Xinru is bright, open-minded, smart and capable, and very easy-going in dealing with others.

   He also respects her sister-in-law very much.

   People's hearts are fleshy, and so is she.

  Master Feng thinks more than his wife and sister. He thinks about the future of his children and grandchildren...

  Emperor Zhaoqian came to see Heng Yi, and it was almost time to return to Beijing.

  Before he left, he went to Prince Gong's Mansion.

   Having a drink with Prince Gong.

   It's just that the brothers don't talk about the rift between them, but keep it in their hearts.

  Emperor Zhaoqian went to have a meal and returned to the inn and said to Defu, "People are really different."

   Telford did not dare to respond.

   Soon someone came in again, "Your Majesty, Prince Gong sent a woman over."

  Emperor Zhaoqian frowned slightly.

   "I know all day long to do these unsightly things and send people back..."

   Emperor Zhaoqian said, looking at the woman at the door.

  With just one glance, Emperor Zhaoqian frowned.

  Because this woman is too much like Zhenling's mother, someone he puts in his heart.

  Emperor Zhaoqian looked at the timid woman in front of him, "Send her back."

"Yes."

  The woman fell to her knees when she learned that she was going to be sent away.

   "Please keep the slaves, please."

   Go back again, where can I go back?

  A person like her, born like this, has nothing but a face.

  No dependence, no freedom.

  She doesn't want to be sent around, she just wants to live a stable life, but these are luxuries.

  She knew that the man in front of her was either rich or noble, and she had to hold on to him firmly.

   "Please, don't let me go back, if I go back..."

   Next time you won't have such good luck.

   Emperor Zhaoqian stood where he was.

  The familiar face engraved into the bone marrow, with tears streaming down his face, finally made Emperor Zhaoqian soften his heart.

   "Get up."

   Telford went to help people immediately.

   Emperor Zhaoqian asked lightly, "What's your name?"

   "Servant Lishu."

  Emperor Zhaoqian was lucky to Li Shu, but he regretted it when he woke up the next morning.

  No matter how similar the appearance is, the temperament is very different.

  Li Shu also learned the identity of Emperor Zhaoqian in just a few words, and became more cautious.

  It is even more different from the white moonlight and cinnabar moles in Emperor Zhaoqian's heart.

  On April 29th, Emperor Zhaoqian met with officials of Chenzhou City and their families at the inn.

  Han Qiao was among them.

  She is dressed up today, and Heng Yi is also in the wind.

  Because Emperor Zhaoqian wanted to reward Heng Yi today.

  Heng Congshan had already greeted them in advance and asked them to prepare.

  When Han Qiao arrived at the inn, all the wives were very enthusiastic, and praised her from the beginning to the end, and praised her like no other in the world.

  Han Qiao felt a little embarrassed.

  (end of this chapter)