The sauced pig's trotters were full of oil, and then they drank a bowl of sweet white fungus and red date soup.

So I didn't even have to eat dinner, and I was already so full that I needed to walk with my waist supported.

"Uncle, this pig's trotter is delicious, and the tremella soup is also delicious, can we still eat this tomorrow?"

Xiaofeng is a standard foodie, even if his stomach is full, he still counts on tomorrow.

But Qi Lan looked around and found that it wasn't just Xiaofeng.Even Xiaoyue and Xiaofang were looking at him eagerly.

Immediately, he felt a little stressed, and felt that cold sweat was about to break out. He secretly wiped away the non-existent cold sweat, and Qi Lan smiled gently: "Although this sauced pig's trotter is delicious, if you eat too much, But it’s not as delicious as it is today.”

"How come? No matter how I eat the food my husband makes, I still think it's delicious." Su Fang wrinkled her nose, feeling that her husband's

Qi Lan laughed. He always thought it was delicious because he had never cooked the same meal for several days in a row. If he really cooked the same dish every day, no matter how delicious it was, he would sometimes get tired of it.But looking at the appearance of the little husband and the two little guys, it is estimated that he has not realized this yet.

Of course, Qi Lan was also reluctant to let them experience this.

After thinking about it, Qi Lan said, "Well, if you still want to eat pig's trotters, I'll get someone to bring two back tomorrow, and then we can eat stewed pig's trotters, shall we?"

"Okay!" Several people nodded in unison. Stewed or boiled ones are fine. Anyway, as long as it is made by my uncle/husband, it is very delicious.

Seeing this, what else can Qi Lan do other than shake his head?

After winter, the weather is getting colder day by day, and the nights are getting longer and longer. It's only the end of You hour ([-] o'clock in the afternoon), and the sky has already completely darkened. Qi Lan didn't ask for it in the cold weather. The family must take a bath every day, mainly because they are afraid of catching a cold.

After a simple wash, the whole family gathered in Qi Lan's study room. Qi Lan had already prepared the charcoal fire, which was specially used for the large unfinished wood.Then put it in an earthen jar and seal it. When the fireworks are finished, it will be a good charcoal, and there is no smoke.

Naturally, Qi Lan would not be able to do such a method, but Su Fang, who always helped to light the fire every time she cooked, suddenly took it out one day, and Qi Lan knew that her little husband actually had the ability to burn charcoal, well, now He was worried about what to do when it was too cold in winter, but he was completely relieved.

Because there is a lot of firewood at home, Su Fang also burns a lot of charcoal, and he is willing to use it. Every night, he puts a pot in the twins’ room and opens the window a little. Don't worry about the night.

As for Qi Lan's room, there is none, because the little husband said that the husband's body is warm and not cold at all, so there is no need to waste charcoal.

Now that the little husband has said so, of course Qi Lan is obedient and obedient.

After all, every night when I go to sleep, I can hold a soft little guy in my arms, and it really doesn't feel bad at all.

But now, the whole family gathered in the study room, so naturally it wasn't Qi Lan who wanted to let them read and write at night.

Although candles are now used at home, it is still too dark at night. Reading and writing in such an environment is very hurtful to the eyes.

"Uncle, Uncle, are you going to tell us the story of Monkey King beating the Bone Demon three times tonight?"

"Uncle, I still want to hear the story of the mermaid. Is the little mermaid prince with someone he likes?"

"That's right, sir, is it true that the little mermaid prince will always become a bubble?"

Hearing the little husband yelling along with the twins, Qi Lan rubbed his head with a headache, regretting his sudden whim.Speaking of what happened at this time, Qi Lan really did it himself. Originally, he just thought that the night was so long that he couldn't fall asleep even if he lay in bed early.

After asking, I found out that the same is true for the twins. In the end, Qi Lan simply went to the study room with the whole family after dinner every night. He told stories to other people, which can be regarded as bringing the family together to connect and bond.

Qi Lan doesn't remember many stories, except for the familiar Journey to the West, which are probably all kinds of fairy tales, such as Daughter of the Sea, Snow White and so on.

Of course, due to the fact that there are no girls in this world, Qi Lan replaced all the little girls and princesses with little brothers, little princes, and Xiaoyue and Su Fang were always worried about the protagonists in the story.

On the other hand, Xiaofeng obviously prefers Journey to the West, and he was very excited to hear the wonderful fighting scenes narrated by his uncle.

But at this moment, Qi Lan pinched her brows, feeling a little distressed whether to follow the rules and rotate a story every night to tell about Journey to the West that should be told today, or to favor the little husband and brother and make up stories for the little mermaid. A follow-up comes out.

[Bang, bang, bang] There were dull knocks on the door from the front yard, and the three people who were discussing were all taken aback. They had never heard someone knock on the door at night before.

"Husband, who will come to us at this late hour?" Su Fang approached Qi Lan, a little nervous, and Xiao Yue threw herself into Xiao Feng's arms directly, and was still discussing with Xiao Yue about today Can you listen to the story of the White Bone Demon first? Xiaofeng hugged Xiaoyue into his arms reflexively, and patted him on the back carefully to comfort him: "Xiaoyue, don't be afraid, brother will protect you."

Qi Lan was very relieved to see how respectful the two were as brothers and sisters: "Xiaofeng has grown up and knows how to protect his younger brother."

Then he patted Su Fang's arm: "Don't be afraid, Xiao Fang, it should be someone from the village looking for us, you stay here to guard Xiaofeng Xiaoyue, I'll go ahead and see, I didn't come back, no one should go out, you know?"

"Husband." As soon as Qi Lan got up, Su Fang grabbed her sleeve, and when she turned her head, she saw Xiao Fang biting her lip with worry on her face: "Husband, I'll go with you. I can help you beat the bad guys together."

While speaking, the other hand was clenched into a fist and waved, as if the villain was already in sight.

"Don't worry, there will be no bad people. You stay here and watch Xiaofeng Xiaoyue. Your husband will be back soon."

Qi Lan touched Su Fang's head, but left him in the study.

But Qi Lan said it was fine, when she went out.But he still took a shoulder pole in his hand, and then came to the gate, did not open the door directly, but raised his voice and asked, "Who is outside?"

"Brother Qi, it's me." A clear voice came from outside the door, Qi Lan was taken aback, it was Qiao Mingyue?What is he doing here now?

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