My royal husband has a little field

Chapter 109
Chi Ziyu scooped up half a meter of rice in one go, but Wang hurriedly stopped her with sharp eyes: "Okay, I'm going to die from eating so much at night!"

Chi Ziyu put down the rice bucket, thankfully he had just been more careful and scooped up more at once to save Mrs. Wang from causing trouble.

"Okay, mother, I'm leaving."

Turning to the kitchen, Xi Xingyun had already boiled the fire, washed the pot, and put an appropriate amount of water on it to boil.

Chi Ziyu went to wash rice.

"There's still a bowl of ginger soup in the cupboard, you're almost done." Qi Xingyun said suddenly.

Chi Ziyu then went to open the cupboard and asked him, "Have you drunk?"

"Yes. My sister-in-law cooked two bowls."

Chi Ziyu cut up some diced sweet potatoes and cooked them with rice.

After finishing these things, Xi Xingyun, who filled the hot water and returned it to the bathroom, urged him to take a bath.

Qi Xingyun has been sitting in front of the stove to light a fire, and the flames are flourishing.

The burning firewood crackled.

Chi Ziyu came out of the bathroom wiping her wet hair, "Go and wash first, I'll just watch the fire."

"It's okay, I'll wash after eating."

Chi Ziyu paused when she wiped her hair, and Qi Xingyun gave her a seat when she saw this, "You can also sit here and warm up by the fire."

Chi Ziyu sat down very readily. Although it was a long bench, it was not very spacious for two people to sit on.

Qi Xingyun continued to burn the fire as if nothing had happened, while Chi Ziyu wiped his hair slowly.

Her hair was fine, jet-black and shiny, even at the ends.

After the hair fell down, it reached the waist, and it was full of fragrance. Xi Xingyun moved his nose, and quietly turned his eyes away.

The temperature in front of the stove is very high, but it is very warm to sit in this cold and rainy weather, and it is just right for drying hair.

Chi Ziyu wiped his hair half dry and let it dry naturally.

The porridge in the pot quickly burst into white bubbles, and the fragrance of rice porridge mixed with the aroma of sweet potatoes overflowed from the pot.

Guo Jinlian deliberately ran to the door of the kitchen to take a look, seeing Qi Xingyun scooping up the porridge, his eyes almost went straight.

She ate two big bowls of rice for dinner, and she is not hungry now, but she still couldn't help drooling when she saw the food, even if it was plain porridge.

Qi Duojin came over to probe his head together, his eyes glistened, and he muttered, "Fourth Brother and the others are so courageous, they dare to start a small stove alone."

"No, my mother actually agreed." Guo Jinlian was very dissatisfied, "If it were me, I would definitely be slapped with staring eyes."

Qi Duojin snorted: "Mom, she doesn't always do things based on people. She knows that the fourth brother and the fourth sibling are not easy to deal with, so she doesn't dare to make trouble with them."

"No, I'm starving to death after watching this. I'm going to ask my siblings for some food. There are only two of them, and they eat so much at night, more than I eat for dinner. It's really unfair!"

Qi Duojin pushed her in smoothly, "Go quickly, and help me get a bowl by the way, I'm starving to death too."

"Second sister-in-law, what are you doing here?" Chi Ziyu turned around and saw Guo Jinlian who fell in unexpectedly.

Guo Jinlian stood firm and smiled embarrassingly: "I don't smell the fragrance, so I came here specially to see what you cook."

While talking, he looked into the sea bowl of porridge, "Hehe, you two eat so much, my brother and sister, my mother is really willing to do so. I'm starving to death."

She rubbed her belly: "Why don't you give me a little bit."

Chi Ziyu smiled speechlessly: "Second sister-in-law, you all ate my husband and I's amount for dinner, so be careful when you eat so much at night."

(End of this chapter)