In front of the Arhat couch, Lao Wu moved a small bamboo stool and sat between Qin Yaoguang and the bubbling hot pot, sitting upright.

With a serious face, he stared at a thinly sliced ​​piece of mutton that was boiling in the pot.

"one two Three……"

Lao Wu counted carefully in his mind until he reached fifteen, then quickly raised the long handle of the bamboo colander that he had been holding in his right hand.

The tender slice of mutton, which had been cooked until tender, had curled edges and was lying quietly in the colander.

Lao Wu held the chopsticks steadily with his little fingers, picked up the mutton slices and rolled them in the dipping dish, then coated them with peanut butter and fragrant sesame oil, and sprinkled them with a few chopped green onions. The aroma was mouth-watering.

He swallowed, placed the mutton slices on a white porcelain plate with sea water patterns, and brought it to Qin Yaoguang.

"Mother, please try it. This time I cooked it the way you told me to."

Lao Wu looked at Qin Yaoguang with sparkling eyes, and two words were written on his face: waiting for praise.

"Wow, let me try it."

Qin Yaoguang was about to take the chopsticks, but Lao Wu refused: "Son, feed you."

Looking at his chubby little face, the word "rejection" got stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it.

"what--"

Lao Wu gestured, "Mother, open your mouth like me."

Qin Yaoguang laughed.

In her two lifetimes, she hasn't been treated like a child for a long time.

"what--"

Lao Wu patiently demonstrated it again.

"Ah——" Qin Yaoguang opened his mouth.

The lamb slices are at just the right temperature and are full of fragrance when you put them in your mouth.

Lao Wu blinked his obsidian eyes and asked, "Mom, is it delicious?"

This is not just eating mutton slices, this is the taste of happiness!

Although being fed by others is not as convenient as eating by yourself, this is Xiaowu’s intention.

Qin Yaoguang swallowed the food in his mouth, generously gave him two thumbs up, and nodded heavily: "The blanching time is just right, it is tender and fragrant. Our Xiaowu is really reliable and can take care of me."

Lao Wu's eyes lit up immediately: "Son, continue to perm your mother!"

Chun Ning sat opposite him, pretending to be angry: "Fifth brother only has eyes for your mother. Aunt's bowl has been empty for a long time, and she can't wait for Fifth brother's hot lamb slices."

Lao Wu stared at the lamb slices in the pot without blinking: "Don't worry, auntie, this slice is ready, the next one will be yours."

Everyone couldn't help laughing at his appearance of a little adult.

The third brother put two mushroom meatballs and a slice of ham into his bowl and urged him, "Don't forget to eat yourself."

Seeing that Lao Wu was too busy, Yan Jinyin took over and held the bamboo colander for him.

While eating, Lao Wu did not forget to count in his mind.

The hot pot made this time was different from the first time I had it in Beijing. It used a soup pot with a charcoal stove in the middle and a circular ring around it.

Although the ingredients are not as rich as those in the mansion, the soup made from stir-fried fish heads and lamb bones is extremely delicious.

In addition to seasonal fruits and vegetables freshly picked from the fields, what was cooked in the pot also included pheasants and rabbits shot on the way up the mountain today, as well as a whole roe deer leg presented by the hunter.

It is a kind of wild game that cannot be eaten in the capital.

The eldest brother, holding a full bowl, left his seat and walked over to Qin Yaoguang, taking away the half-eaten bowl she had eaten.

"I haven't finished eating yet." Qin Yaoguang stopped him quickly.

"It's a little cold. Mother, this bowl is just right for you."

The second brother said nothing and brought her a dish of freshly prepared dipping sauce.

Being taken care of so meticulously by the children, Qin Yaoguang's heart was filled with happiness: Oh, these little guys were not raised in vain.

Bai Lu stood behind and joked with a smile: "The young master and the young lady have taken over all the work of the servants. Your Highness, please do not despise the servants for being useless!"

After a hard time, nothing can heal you better than a delicious meal.

If there is one, it’s five extremely well-behaved children who cherish you and pamper you.

Why does Qin Yaoguang feel that some roles have been swapped?

At this moment, she is more like a child.

It was clearly a warming pot that she needed to do herself. Someone blanched the vegetables for her, someone made a dipping sauce for her, and someone served her soup, while she only had to move her mouth.

"Hey, don't just focus on me, you guys should eat quickly too."

"Mom, we are eating!"

The five children answered in unison and looked so obedient that Chun Ning was so happy that his teeth were grinning.

After finishing the meal, Qin Yaoguang kept asking to digest the food.

"No, no, help me up, I'm so full!"

It turns out that happiness can also be intoxicating?

She ate bowl after bowl without realizing it.

The mutton slices cooked by the fifth brother are so tender, and there is so much food in the eldest brother’s bowl!

She has to go out for a walk.

"Mother, you are still injured. Please rest first." Yan Jinyin squatted beside her and advised her softly.

"It's all my son's fault that my mother got hurt and suffered..."

Qin Yaoguang was stunned when he heard this. Although it was indeed the boss's suggestion to go up the mountain for fun, what did it have to do with the present?

The eldest brother changed the subject: "Mother should think of it as a way to make her son feel less guilty and take good care of herself."

Ah this...

Boss, your sudden turn is so abrupt.

"Mother," the second son said, "it was my idea to go up the mountain. It's all my fault. Please sit down and I will bring you something to look at."

His words immediately aroused Qin Yaoguang's interest.

Seeing that she no longer insisted on going out, the third brother winked at the second brother and walked out of the door quickly.

After a while, the third brother came in holding the extremely beautiful golden pheasant in his arms.

The long tail feathers of the Golden Pheasant are like a piece of colorful brocade. The two longest feathers are bright royal blue, and the shorter ones next to them are a gradient from crimson to golden red, which is very gorgeous.

The third brother had a handsome face, and his sky-blue brocade robe with pine needle patterns made him look as desolate as the solitary pine on the cliff.

He was holding a golden pheasant, as otherworldly as a fairy boy.

The lonely temperament on his body is broken by the warm and gorgeousness of the golden pheasant. The contradictory combination makes people want to explore it.

This picture is so amazing!

I really want to draw!

Sure enough, the beautiful boy is her muse!

Qin Yaoguang was eager to start drawing and couldn't wait to unfold the drawing paper.

The handsome boy moved, walked up to her, put down the golden pheasant, and asked with a smile: "Mother, don't you remember it?"

Qin Yaoguang then lowered his head and said "Oh", then recalled his previous memories and asked in surprise, "Could it be... the one that fought with the kite?"

If she hadn't seen it again, she would have forgotten the culprit who caused her to fall into the cave.

Now that I see it up close, it’s really beautiful!

Fortunately, this golden pheasant was not afraid of people. It stood in the middle of the hall, tilted its head and looked at Qin Yaoguang with its dark eyes, which was very pleasing.

"Brother, look..."

Yan Jinyin quietly tugged at the eldest brother's clothes: "Even animals know that their mother is their master."

Just like what the people in the village said, roe deer also know how to kneel down and worship Buddha.

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