The Profligate Madam of the Family

  Chapter 538 Chinese cabbage, are you refined?

  Quan Yu's hand trembled, looking at the vegetable bowl on the ground and the chululu round a Chinese cabbage, I don’t know whether to pick it up or not

  Leng Rongrong’s eyes are cold. She was about to turn around and left. When she heard the sound, she turned around and saw the cabbage she had grown rolling away!

  This Chinese cabbage is like growing legs, it rolls very fast, and the one that rolls out will roll far away.

  Quan Yu and Leng Rongrong looked at each other, and suddenly shuddered. He carried the basin and chased the Chinese cabbage, "Comrade Cabbage, wait for me!"

  The Chinese cabbage just rolled onto a slope, and this time it rolled even faster.

   Quan Yu:! ! !

It was probably the first time that Steward Quan ran so fast. He chased the madly rolling Chinese cabbage like crazy.

  Leng Rongrong: "...My Chinese cabbage was injured."

  Mo Linyuan rubbed his wife's head, "Steward Quan will be back, so he can't let him punish him."

  On the one hand, Tang Luo and a few animals almost laughed.

  Tang Luo chased after Steward Quan with the storm to watch the excitement, only to see that the cabbage was rolling with great joy, Steward Quan chased him very embarrassed, and almost fell.

  Having finally swooped, he was holding the Chinese cabbage in his arms.

   "Fucking, fucking, fucking! Are you **** fine or long legs, you are a Chinese cabbage, you run so fast?"

   Quan Yu hugged Chinese cabbage and looked at it with shock.

  He did not expect that a Chinese cabbage would run so fast.

  Next, Quan Yu hugged the cabbage as if he was holding a little baby, so he took the cabbage to it with great care.

   "Your son?" Tang Luo teased.

   "Go away!" Steward Quan glared at Tang Luo, "Don't you think you are a bit too much? You guessed it, right? Why didn't you tell me?"

   "I reminded you, you picked it yourself." Tang Luo shrugged, he had kindly reminded him before, but someone would not listen to advice at all, and dare to pick vegetables without asking Lord Rong.

"...The ghost knows that Young Lady is so terrible." Quan Yu's mouth twitched, and he leaned to Tang Luo's ear and asked, "Young lady is so capable of fighting, so powerful, is Young Master always being domestically abused? Mrs. Young, who is more powerful when fighting?"

   "The Fourth Master of Kung Fu is definitely great, but he can't stand that our Fourth Master is a strict wife and a man who is afraid of his wife." Tang Luo shrugged, "If it spreads, people in the Mingyuan Empire probably won't believe it."

"I can see it, my wife is strictly in charge." Quan Yu pursed his lips and nodded, "Otherwise, I can be overkill and come here as a housekeeper. Moreover, the fourth master seems to have always been around the young lady. When not working, he always follows By the young lady's side. The young lady grows vegetables, he will watch her next to her, he will accompany the young lady to exercise, and the young lady will clap his hands next to him when the young lady beats someone... Wait, do you think we young master will follow The role of the young lady seems to be reversed?"

"What's the matter? When our master pretended to be disabled, the young lady still held him with various princesses. Oh, the young lady gave us the fourth master money, bought a car for the fourth master, and bought a plane for the fourth master... …"

  Tang Luo started to feel sad as he said, "When can I have such a woman pampering me? Then it is only natural for me to eat soft rice."

  Quan Yu was dumbfounded.

   "In my mind, the image of the Fourth Master sitting on the Skeleton Throne has collapsed."

   "If it collapses, it collapses. It is natural for the Fourth Master to eat soft rice."

"Do you know what picture is in my mind now?" Quan Yu hugged the Chinese cabbage like a baby in the baby. "The young lady on the throne is the young lady. Our fourth master sits next to the throne, lying on the young lady's lap. All kinds of waiters on the young lady."

   Tang Luo nodded, "This is also quite appropriate. When the young lady is domineering, she is indeed domineering."

Quan Yu, "But that's our Fourth Master! I used to think that the Fourth Master would only be so good to Miss Ling'er, but now I find that what is good to Miss Ling'er! This is really good to the young lady, so A comparison seems to be the same for Miss Linger."

   "Miss Ling'er is just a younger sister, and a young man is a wife, can it be compared?"

  Tang Luo shrugged, “Let’s talk less about Miss Ling'er, it’s terrible for women to be jealous. If our young lady becomes jealous, it’s even more terrible.”

"It's too late..." Quan Yu held the Chinese cabbage in his arms tightly, and looked nervously at Leng Rongrong who was standing behind Tang Luo, "Young, Madam, I picked Comrade Cabbage back. "

  Speaking, Quan Yu also wiped the ashes from the cabbage and handed the cabbage to Leng Rongrong.

  Leng Rongrong:! ! !

   "Injured." Leng Rongrong looked at the leaves of the cabbage being rolled and cracked, feeling a little sad for a while.

   "This, this, you can pick it up! Otherwise, I will plant it back again?" Steward Quan looked at the young lady in fear.

   "Can I still live when I plant it?" Leng Rongrong looked at Steward Quan.

   "I haven't studied this... To be honest, I'm not very good at growing vegetables... Otherwise, let's try?" Steward Quan swallowed.

  Why, he feels that facing the young lady is more terrifying than facing the angry Fourth Master?

  Damn, he doesn't want to be a housekeeper anymore, he wants to run away from home.

   "Forget it, let's eat it." Leng Rongrong sighed, "This dish is not yet cooked yet. Housekeeper Quan, will you pick it up when you are sure about it next time?"

   Quan Yu nodded repeatedly, "I see, Madam Young."

  Leng Rongrong did not say anything, but when he walked into the hall, he almost looked back at Quan Yu one step at a time.

  The steward Quan, who looked at him, seemed to stretch a string in his heart, and it might break at any time. He was too panic.

  Fortunately, soon, Li Ruhua has already finished the hot pot and ingredients.

  Then a group of people sat around the table and prepared to eat hot pot.

  The weather is a bit cold, the hot pot is steaming, and eating together is especially warm.

  A few people were eating at the table. Fourth Master Mo was putting dishes for his wife while looking at the hot pot, and said very seriously, “Hot pot should be good, right? Should I learn how to make hot pot?”

  All the chopsticks in everyone's hands stopped, and then their eyes fell on Mo Linyuan's body.

Even sitting on the other side, waited by the servants, eating another full-meat hot pot, and other animals, they all looked at Mo Rinyuan, they stopped their chewing work, and there was a little shivering. .

  Four masters do hot pot?

   Is it so scary?

  Why hasn’t Si Ye given up on learning how to cook? He obviously cooked so badly, why didn’t he himself get hit?

  "You don't need to learn to cook, do you?" Rong Ye's cheek twitched quietly, put a vegetable leaf in his mouth, and smiled, "If you don't cook, you are also very attractive, really."

  (End of this chapter)