After transmigrating into the book, the prime minister always wants to farm with me.

Chapter 573 You don't need to think, you have to learn!
Just then, Pei Yuanjun finished combing Qi Yunran's hair, and Bao'er, still half asleep, came over.

Bao'er was quite composed; she slept alone in an unfamiliar room last night without being scared.

She walked over with her hair in a messy bun. Upon seeing this, Pei Yuanjun immediately asked her to come over and help her comb her hair neatly.

Then I styled her hair into a simple child's bun and tied two simple ribbons on it, making her look like a little fairy.

Qi Yunran felt that Pei Yuanjun's hands were becoming more and more skillful, and he quickly tied Bao'er's hair up.

It looks simple but is very beautiful and aesthetically pleasing.

Bao'er looked at herself in the bronze mirror and liked it very much: "Thank you, Daddy."

Pei Yuanjun's eyes softened: "You're welcome, darling, but girls should learn to style their own hair from now on!"

Bao'er opened her bright, clear eyes and asked, "Then why doesn't Mother need to learn? Why does Father still help her with her hair every day?"

Pei Yuanjun glanced back at Qi Yunran and said meaningfully, "Because your mother has a husband, she doesn't need to learn!"

Qi Yunran rolled her eyes at him, "Don't set a bad example for the children!"
"Then I too..."

Before Bao'er could finish speaking, Pei Yuanjun interrupted her: "You don't need to think, you have to learn!"

Bao'er's puffy face fell: "Daddy's being unfair!"

Qi Yunran walked over, squatted down, and straightened Bao'er's crooked clothes.

She then spoke gently, "It's because I didn't learn how to comb my hair when I was little that I can't do it now. So, my dear, you must never be like me! If you don't know how to comb your hair, you won't be able to look so pretty in the future. Do you want Xuan-gege and Hu-zi-gege to see you looking ugly?"

Bao'er immediately shook her head: "No!"

"That's it! If you don't want to, learn how to style your hair yourself. Then you can do it anytime, anywhere and look beautiful!"

Bao'er thought her mother's words made a lot of sense, and she made up her mind to learn how to style her hair in the future.

Pei Yuanjun, with his handsome features, looked at his wife with gentle eyes. With just a few words, Bao'er made up her mind to learn how to style her hair properly in the future, and a warm feeling washed over her.

Just then, there was a knock on the door: "Are Mr. and Mrs. Pei awake? We'll come in to serve you." Qi Yunran opened the door and immediately said, "No need, we've already washed up! Take us to see Prince Yu Ye!"

"Yes! Mr. Pei and Mrs. Pei, this way please! The prince has instructed that Mr. Pei and Mrs. Pei should have breakfast after washing up."

Pei Yuanjun pulled Qi Yunran out the door first.

Bao'er looked at her parents in front of her, unhappy.

It seems Father has forgotten about her.

Qi Yunran immediately noticed Bao'er and reached out to take her daughter's hand.

I tapped her nose, and the little one got angry!
Pei Yuanjun watched with displeasure as his wife shook off his hand.

Seeing the unpleasant look on Bao'er's face, he gave a soft "humph" and immediately turned his head away.

Pei Yuanjun withdrew his hand, his starry eyes slightly darkening.

Considering that this was in the Third Prince's residence, and with everyone watching, they ultimately said nothing.

He used to think that if his wife gave birth to a daughter, he would love her dearly.

But ever since he learned that she would steal his wife's attention, his mood has not been so pleasant.

Breakfast was alright; it consisted of milk and fried vegetable pancakes.

Qi Yunran thought she wouldn't be able to eat it, but once she tasted it, she was immediately attracted by its flavor; it was really quite good.

She usually eats strongly flavored food, but she's fine with eating some light food occasionally.

This can be considered as Prince Yu Ye having specially arranged for someone to cook for them, taking into account that they might not be used to the food.

They ate the kind of pancake called "roujiamo," which is fried in an iron pan and wrapped with two pieces of grilled meat.

(End of this chapter)