Buddhist Miracle Doctor: The Dark Prince, Can't Get Rid of Him

Mu Yingbao also stared at Xue Wenyu to see how he would respond.

There are some things that he really doesn't need to do personally, but if they are very important, how could he bear not to do them himself?

When Xue Wenyu saw that his wife, children, and Old Man Tao were all waiting for his response, he suddenly thought they were very strange.

Is this a big deal? Is this a problem? It's so simple!

"If I really have to go in person, I can just take your mother with me," he said lightly.

Brother Hui blinked his eyes, put his hands together and made a gesture on his abdomen in front of him; "My mother hadn't given birth yet, so would it be convenient to take her out? Is it safe?"

"It will be more convenient and safer if we bring more people. Your mother is very capable." Xue Wenyu gritted his teeth and refused to admit that he had not thought of this just now.

"What if she gives birth? Will she take the child with her?" Old man Tao at the side couldn't stand it anymore.

"Child? Since the child is young, he should be left at home and let you take care of him." Xue Wenyu simply insisted. What he wanted to express was that no matter where he went in the future, he would stay with his wife.

Listen to your wife in everything, and she won't run away.

As for the child, no matter what, he is Xue Wenyu's blood. He is not afraid that he will not recognize his father, nor is he afraid that he will hate his father.

This answer can be said to be quite firm and decisive.

"Father, that's not right. You said before that you would never leave home no matter what happens. And you just said that if you have to go out, you will take mother with you. But, taking mother with you also counts as leaving home, right?" Brother Hui rarely argued with his father.

In the past, when his father and mother did not accept each other, what annoyed him the most was how to make the two of them look at each other for a moment and not be inseparable as soon as they met.

But now, the mother is still the same mother, but the father is no longer the same father.

I have no principles at all. I just do whatever I can to please my mother. I don't care about other people's opinions. I don't care about anything. I am like a wife slave to me. What can you do to me?

However, although his father was only saying this, Brother Hui felt quite balanced in his heart. His father didn't even cry at his own son, and at the same time, he felt very sympathetic towards the unborn brother or sister.

You are in your mother's womb now. Can you hear what your father says? Are you sad? Are you upset? Don't be afraid. You still have your brother. He loves you!

Old Man Tao and Mu Yingbao still looked at Xue Wenyu to see what he would say next.

However, Xue Wenyu put one hand behind his back, clenched the other hand into a fist and coughed softly. "For a father, wherever your mother is, that is home."

After hearing this, Mu Yingbao smiled. She liked to hear this! Old man Tao raised his eyebrows and said, "What the grandson-in-law said is good and pleasing to the ear." Only Brother Hui looked at his father speechlessly, hesitating whether to argue with him. His mother's original words were, "where the family is, there is home." Father, you beat up your own son and don't take him with you, but you're only staring at your wife?"

Your biological child, my son, and your great-grandfather, are they no longer considered your family?

"Did father ever think about this? According to what you said, if you take mother away, wouldn't that mean you also take me and my great-grandfather's home away? What should we do?" Brother Hui was really willful today. He couldn't stand his father now! He was too, too selfish! Mu Yingbao heard that the topic couldn't continue, otherwise it might turn from a joke into a vicious incident; "Stop, stop, the cooks are waiting to cook dinner, and we haven't finished it yet."

Her words startled Hui Ge and Xue Wenyu at the same time. They looked at each other and realized that they had gone too far just now.

"Boy, you can eat this ice cream tomorrow. If it doesn't taste good, it must be because you didn't whip the cream well." Xue Wenyu now remembered that he was the elder and started teasing the child again.

Brother Hui didn't respond, but looked at his mother with his mouth pursed.

"Xia, whoever says tomorrow that the ice cream we made this time is not tasty, he won't be able to eat it anymore." Mu Yingbao said with a smile. She would never bully a child in such a childish way!

Brother Hui was naturally very happy with such obvious partiality. He tilted his head and looked at his father provocatively. If you have the guts, go ahead!

This time it was Xue Wenyu's turn to feel wronged. He looked at his wife and said, "Who cares about you? Who do you care about?"

Mu Ying pretended not to see it and did the rest of the process quickly. When she was done, Lin Chuan came over and took it away to send to Bing's house.

As he walked, he was thinking that when he ate the ice cream tomorrow, even if it really wasn't as delicious as the ones he made before, he must not tell anyone and would secretly tell the two girls later.

The ice cream was ready, and Brother Hui happily put the utensils into a large basin. Dongzhu saw it at the door and quickly took it and went to the well to wash it.

In the kitchen, the two people at the counter saw that everyone here was done and quickly started cooking.

"How about you go and light the fire?" The imperial chef saw that this country bumpkin really had no sense at all. He was about to cook, but he was still standing there motionless.

"He's making the fire, so I should whistle instead?" Shitou, who had been sitting by the stove waiting for a while, refused to do it when he heard this.

When the imperial chef heard this, he felt unhappy. The emperor lived in the Yangxin Palace, but the maids and servants working here were all very well-behaved and did not behave like servants at all.

He was unhappy in his heart but dared not show it on his face. The Emperor, the First Rank Lady, the Duke and the Marquis of Fu'an were all watching him.

"Please stand aside. I am going to cook for the Emperor, the Duke, the Lady of the First Rank, and the Marquis of Fu'an. We cannot be careless." The imperial chef emphasized again magnanimously.

I just want this country bumpkin to step aside after listening to this.

The imperial chef is not afraid of country bumpkins stealing his skills. His ancestors have been doing this for generations. How can he enter the imperial kitchen and become an imperial chef without real skills?

Although it is rare for him to show off his cooking skills after entering the Yu Teng Room, it is not his fault. It is not that his cooking skills are not good, but that the emperor himself wants to eat the dishes cooked by Lady Yipin.

Despite this, he was envied by the other imperial chefs in the imperial kitchen, who had no chance to show up at all.

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I heard that if it weren't for the need to entertain foreign envoys, the emperors of other countries would have planned to remove their imperial kitchens.

If you want a character, I heard

Although he had the title of imperial chef, he did not have to worry about having no job after leaving the palace, as officials would be eager to hire him.

However, no matter how good it is, it is not as good as continuing to work in the palace.

The imperial chef is not an official, but he is not a servant either. He still has a certain status.

So, no matter what, he had to find a way to stay in the palace, in the Yangxin Palace.

Hua Wuwei heard this, but did not move, but turned to look at Mu Yingbao.

Isn't he brought back to cook? Is he a handyman?…