Expensive marriage: The concubine is begging for peace again today

Chapter 284 Moon Cake
The maid quickly brought in the food, three dishes and one soup.

The cabbage meatball soup was light and refreshing. After Jiang Changning took a sip, he heard the sound of smacking his lips. When he looked up, his precious son looked at her eagerly.

"Look at this gluttony, what's the matter, didn't you have enough for dinner?" Jiang Changning asked.

"Look at his swollen belly, and you know how much he ate. This brat is full of food, and he looks like this." King Jin buried his own son.

"Nonsense, my son is not like that." Jiang Changning fed Xiao Ming'er a small spoonful of meatball soup, "Take him out and let him take a walk on the porch to digest his food."

The nanny picked up Xiao Ming'er and wanted to take him out.

Xiao Ming'er was not happy, struggling in the nurse's arms, and wanted to throw herself into Jiang Changning's arms, "Mother, mother, mother, eat, eat, eat."

"Stinky boy, don't disturb your mother's meal, go out quickly." Jin Wang said with a straight face.

Xiao Ming'er lay on the nurse's shoulder, and didn't say a word, but her small mouth was tightly pursed, her face full of grievances.

Jiang Changning smiled, "My good boy really listens to my father."

"If you don't listen, you will be beaten."

"When the father was around, did he always beat you?" Jiang Changning asked with a smile.

King Jin clenched his fist with his right hand, put it to his lips, and coughed lightly, "Hurry up and eat."

Jiang Changning smiled, it seems that this person was also beaten when he was a child.

A childhood without being beaten is incomplete.

After dinner, Jiang Changning held a cup of red dates and wolfberry tea and told King Jin what happened to the Song family.

When Song Yirou said that the child in his stomach was his, King Jin was so angry that he crushed the cup in his hand.

Jiang Changning was taken aback by him, hurried over, took away the broken porcelain pieces, saw that his hands were not injured, and said angrily: "It's not the first time she has no face and skin, is there any need to get angry?"

"I didn't expect her to be so shameless." Jin Wang frowned.

"She's not the only one who is shameless, Liu Cuntang's cousin, I'm afraid he has benefited from this." Jiang Changning said what Liu Cuntang said.

"Although one side's words are not credible, there is no need for him to lie, and Marquis Xinwu should check it out."

"This matter is very well done." King Jin praised with a smile.

"That must be done." Jiang Changning beamed with joy and triumphantly.

Seeing her proud appearance, King Jin had a thought, stretched out his long arms, and hugged her into his arms, "In order to express my gratitude, I decided to promise her with my body."

Jiang Changning looked up at him, "Is this me thanking you, or are you thanking me?"

"Husband and wife are one, regardless of each other, whoever thanks anyone will do."

"My lord, I found that you are getting more and more good at talking nonsense."

"It's nonsense, husband and wife Dun Lun, it's a matter of course."

"It's still early, I don't want to go to bed yet, my lord, please let go first, I'm going to see my son."

"You promise to see your son and come back to accompany me, otherwise, I won't let you go."

Jiang Changning reached out to touch his face, "Is it really my prince?"

King Jin grabbed her hand, put it in his mouth, and took a bite.

"What is the zodiac sign of the prince? Why are you still biting?" Jiang Changning pulled out his hand vigorously and asked angrily.

"Why are you still cursing around the corner?"

"Your lord, you want me to scold you directly?" Jiang Changning asked with a smirk.

King Jin leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Get on the bed and scold me as you like.

"I'm too lazy to scold you, I'm going to see my son." Jiang Changning pushed him away and walked quickly to the door.

King Jin didn't go to arrest the man, but sat on the kang and took a book of war to read.

That night, Jiang Changning really wanted to scold the dog man, but he had no strength, like a fish out of water for too long, rolling his eyes and panting heavily.

Jiang Changning asked Xiaochun to pay attention to the Song family's affairs. She and Yan Yinyao were busy making mooncakes with the three little ones.

August and fifteen months are round, and the Mid-Autumn Festival mooncakes are fragrant and sweet.

Under the arrangement of Mrs. Cui, Jiang Changning and Yan Yinyao kneaded the dough one by one and chopped the stuffing by the other.

Hearing that Jiang Changning wanted to eat fresh meat mooncakes, Yan Yinyao's eyes widened in shock, "Cousin-in-law, are you sure you want to make fresh meat mooncakes?"

"I'm sure."

"Dragon Boat Festival, my aunt told me to put salted egg yolk and bacon in the rice dumplings, it would be delicious, and the fresh meat mooncakes must be delicious too." Princess Kangren trusted her aunt very much.

"Well, I have some expectations for this fresh meat mooncake." Yan Yinyao said.

Jiang Changning said seriously: "Trust me, fresh meat mooncakes are definitely not inferior to five-nut mooncakes."

Yan Yin Yao smiled, "When it comes to eating, my cousin never said she missed it, I believe you."

Jiang Changning squinted at her, "Miss Yan, I feel there is something in your words."

"Princess Jin, you misunderstood, absolutely not." Yan Yinyao said seriously.

"I am a big adult, so I don't care about your little cousin."

"Then I would like to thank my cousin."

The aunt and sister-in-law were talking and laughing without stopping their hands.

Jiang Changning pulled two balls from the dough for Zeng Mi and Xiao Ming'er to play with, while Princess Kangren and the little maids were peeling walnuts.

In addition to making fresh meat mooncakes, they also make the most classic five-nut mooncakes, as well as lotus paste mooncakes and red bean paste mooncakes.

Working hard, very boring, Jiang Changning said with a smile: "Kang Ren, you can memorize a poem about the Mid-Autumn Festival and listen to it."

"The round soul goes up to the cold sky, and everyone says that the world is the same. Knowing that thousands of miles away, there is no rain and wind?" Kang Renjun insisted that he came out of his mouth and recited a poem that Jiang Changning was not familiar with at all.

Yan Yan was eager to sing the ballad, "I also think of a song. I chanted outside the autumn scenery, and everything feels leisurely. If there is no moon in this night, autumn will pass in a year."

It was still a poem that Jiang Changning was not familiar with. She smiled and said, "You both have sung it. If I don't sang it, I would be too out of gregarious. I will also sang one. Let me think about it."

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the wine to the blue sky, I hope people will last forever, and we will share the beauty of the moon." Jiang Changning remembers this poem most familiarly, and recited it to make up for it.

"I still remember, I still remember." Princess Kang Ren sang another song, "A piece of autumn is green and endless, and the water is sinking at the beginning of the moonlight. You don't need to be drunk first to relieve your sorrows, but to see the light until late at night."

Not to be outdone, Yan Yinyao also sang a song: "Every year is in the middle of autumn, everyone waits for the bright moon and everyone's heart Fang Minyu, but they look forward to the evening cloud."

Jiang Changning didn't want to join in. She knew a lot of poems to memorize, but for a while, she couldn't pick out a poem about Mid-Autumn Festival, "Miss Cui, come and see, is this dough ready?"

Mrs. Cui came over and grabbed some dough, "It's ok, put it aside, the mooncakes can be made in half an hour."

"We still have to wait half an hour, cousin, how about I chop the minced meat?" Jiang Changning volunteered.

"No, I'm good at chopping, you can go and play with Mi'er and Xiao Ming'er." Yan Yinyao held a machete in his hand, chopping meat vigorously.

Jiang Changning went to the two little guys, "What are you two doing?"

"Pinch the villain." This is Zeng Mi.

"Make pancakes." This is Xiao Ming'er.

Jiang Changning looked at the small noodle figures made by Zeng Mi, with heads and limbs, which looked similar, and the cakes made by Xiao Ming'er were oddly shaped, but why were they still black?

(End of this chapter)