“How much more precious can a meeting gift from a remote country be?”

 “It would be embarrassing to take it over.”

Nan Mubai didn't take it to heart at all, especially Xu Shiyun, who didn't have the slightest affinity, which made people look down upon her even more.

 Like her peasant mother, she has no place on the stage.

Ming Lang couldn't see him being so mean, so he couldn't help but said, "Your Highness, going to the Lu family to move the wine jar in the middle of the night, wouldn't it be embarrassing?"

 Nan Mubai's breathing was stagnant.

"Can this be the same? That's a spiritual wine! A spiritual wine that can increase the degree of affinity!" Nan Mubai felt heartbroken when he thought of this.

“Just one pot of that spiritual wine has increased my affinity a little! Do you know the importance of that spiritual wine?” Affinity is innate and is an innate ability that cannot be copied or increased.

Nan Guo has been thinking about it for thousands of years and has never thought of a way to improve the affinity.

Who would have thought that a pot of wine would actually improve my mood!

 His qualifications are among the best in the clan, and his affinity reaches seventy.

 Every bit of improvement is a great help to him.

“What a pity that such precious spiritual wine has ended up in the stomachs of mortals! What a waste of natural resources! Are they worthy of drinking spiritual wine?”

“I didn’t expect that Lu Chaochao would meet an expert in outside world cultivation. Alas, giving her such an opportunity would be in vain.” Nan Mubai was angry and jealous.

 “Aren’t you afraid? What kind of treasure is the meeting gift in her brocade box?” Ming Lang sneered, but it was hard to say clearly.

Nan Mubai was almost amused.

"Have you seen how many brocade boxes there are? They were piled up in the corner of the carriage and I roughly counted at least a dozen. What kind of treasures can be sent wholesale? I am not so short-sighted in the southern country." Nan Mubai rode on the horse and immediately met with Xie Jingxi walked at the front of the team.

Ming Lang suppressed his anger and said to Lu Chaochao on the carriage: "Princess Zhaoyang, I don't mind Ming. If there are any leftover greeting gifts, can you give them to Ming?" After personally giving the order, he was not willing to go with Nan Mubai at all.

At this moment, seeing Nan Mubai insulting Princess Zhaoyang, she was afraid that the three-and-a-half-year-old baby would cry in anger, so she immediately stepped forward to smooth things over.

Lu Chaochao smiled and arched his eyebrows: "Okay, okay."

Ming Lang didn’t know that, just because of a moment of soft-heartedness, he wanted to give Princess Zhaoyang a step down, but he encountered a great opportunity.

 The old man and his wife stood on the roadside and wiped their tears. They were already old and their bodies were exhausted from traveling and traveling.

So he stayed in Beizhao.

At this moment, the old couple wiped away tears and said, "Yunniang, you have to go home early." The old lady grabbed Yunniang's hand and was reluctant to let go.

 The carriage was bumpy and Rong Shuang wanted to stick their heads out for some air.

 But the old lady pushed her back.

"Don't block me, your big face is all blocked! I don't know when to go home this time, let me see Yun Niang a few more times. Yun Niang, don't forget that your parents are waiting for you at home."

Rong Che felt sour in his heart and resisted retching: "Mom, you still have a son..."

The old lady glanced at him with a smile on her face, rolled her eyes, and didn't want to say more.

 Haha, the Rong family almost died because of him!

I still want to look good and dream about it!

 “Let’s set off!” Xie Jingxi shouted, and the team set off in great force.

“Is the Duke Protector’s carriage here?” Lu Chaochao asked his mother.

Yun Niang nodded: "Master Li has bad eyesight, so there is a carriage behind us."

Lu Chaochao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Rong Che lay on the side of the carriage and couldn't help but feel nauseous: "This...this morning sickness is the most difficult battle I have ever had in my life!"

Lu Chaochao scratched his bald head. Over the past few months, some short hair had grown faintly on his head, but it looked...

 Still bald.

“Dad, please eat some sour plums. You’ll feel better...” Lu Chaochao considerately fed Rong Che a sour plum. "Dad, you are the best father and the best husband in the world. Look, who can take care of my wife's morning sickness? You are the first one..." Lu Chaochao boasted to Rong Che.

 “It’s all thanks to dad that mother can feel so comfortable during pregnancy.”

Yun Niang showed a bit of a smile: "My previous pregnancies had severe reactions, but this time there was no reaction at all. I can eat and drink. Thank you to Brother Che." This was also the reason why she had not considered pregnancy as her menstruation progressed.

Who knew that morning sickness would affect Rong Che this time?

 “Really?” Rong Che sipped the sour plum in his mouth, feeling happy in his heart.

"of course."

“Who can be as powerful as Daddy Rong? In the future, you can still tell your child, I vomited you for ten months before you were born!”

"Which man has this opportunity? Even the emperor can't compare to you!" Lu Chaochao coaxed Rong Che into beaming.

 “Yes, others are not as honored as me!”

“Chaochao, don’t worry, daddy will definitely live up to your expectations. Between you and me, we are good at embroidery, and we are good at peace and security. Who can compare?” Rong Che raised his chest and raised his head, his brows full of pride.

“I’m working **** my cooking skills now, and one day I’ll definitely beat Jeonbuk Zhao’s men!”

“While I’m away from Beijing this time, I have to learn everything. When I return to Beizhao, I must shock their eyes! Compare all the men in Beizhao!”

Xie Yuzhou glanced at Rong Che and then at Lu Chaochao: "I always feel that something is wrong, but I don't quite understand..." Could it be that I'm really not very smart?

 Poor Xie Yuzhou doesn’t understand. There is a word called Xiong Jing.

 Rong Che is going to start a competition!

Yun Niang glanced at Chao Chao, and the little guy looked at her with a pure expression.

 The journey lasted about two or three hours, and then we rested along the way.

"You little guy, are you actually playing tricks with your father? Look, your father has been fooled by you and is now starting to practice his cooking skills." Yun Niang scratched her nose.

Lu Chaochao curled his lips and said, "What do you call playing with your thoughts?"

“Since ancient times, women have had to do embroidery, take care of the house, and have children to serve their parents-in-law. Women in wealthy families don’t have to cook, but they still need to learn how.”

 “Why can’t men learn?”

“Even if a man has three wives and four concubines, the head wife is not allowed to be jealous and must help arrange them. Otherwise, she will be known as jealous.”

“Unfair.” Lu Chaochao shook his head.

Yun Niang was startled. She was only three and a half years old, how could she think so much?

“Chachao, does your mother’s marriage to Lu Yuanze make you feel unhappy?” Yun Niang’s heart tightened.

 Lu Chaochao shook his head: "Everyone is like this, it has nothing to do with my mother."

 “I don’t want to get married when I grow up after Chaochao.”

 “What’s so good about a man that it affects Chaochao’s speed in drawing his sword!” Lu Chaochao looked disgusted.

Yun Niang burst out laughing.

 “Silly boy, you are still young.”

“Moreover, a good partner can alleviate half of the pain of life. Chaochao is still young, but he will understand when he grows up..."

 Lu Chaochao blinked his eyes and pondered for a moment.

“Mom, a good partner can alleviate half of the pain.”

“Then can I find two? I won’t have any worries at all!” The little guy’s face was serious, and he even started to think in his eyes.

 Yunniang? ? ?

"Well…"

 Her brain circuit seems to be wrong? (End of chapter)

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