Rebirth of the eldest daughter

Chapter 825 It’s not the rice that’s sweet, but your thoughts
Feng Qingchen said without hesitation: "No matter what others think, I serve the girl I like. I am happy and I am willing."

Bai Ming said slightly: "But you should have made great achievements and made great achievements. Like every person whose name will go down in history, you should leave your name in the history books and let future generations admire you."

Feng Qingchen smiled: "Those people you mentioned did leave many glorious deeds, but how many future generations can remember the family members who guarded their homes for them and made them worry-free?"

"If a person dies, he will disappear like a cloud of smoke. No matter what his future generations will say? In the past few decades of living, the most important thing is to be kind to those close to you."

"Everyone has a loved one they want to protect. For example, you, what you want to protect is this home, the will passed down by your ancestors, this land and the people living on this land."

"Although I am a man, I am not that broad-minded. I can only pretend that you are enough. I don't have the idea of ​​carrying a three-foot sword and achieving unparalleled achievements."

Bai Mingwei buried her head in the bowl, and she took a big mouthful of rice and put it in her mouth.

As if in a daze, she forgot to chew.

Let the rice stay in your mouth.

The taste gradually spreads to the tip of the tongue.

Feng Qingchen couldn't wait for a response and continued to whisper in a gentle tone:

"You don't have to worry. If you want my name to last forever, then I will pamper you, rely on you, pamper you, and serve you..."

"If we make these things known to everyone and make it known to all four countries, we may be able to leave a henpecked name in the history books in the future."

Bai Mingwei suddenly choked and almost spit out his rice.

She had no choice but to swallow the meal whole.

But swallowing a big mouthful of rice like this will inevitably make your throat a little clogged.

Her face turned red from holding it in, and she could only keep slapping her chest/mouth with her hands.

Just when she almost lost her breath, she finally swallowed the meal.

But it also scratched her throat, and the pain and congestion made her burst into tears.

Feng Qingchen quickly handed over a handkerchief, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and handed her a cup of tea.

"Drink some water, you will feel better. Why are you having such a big reaction? Look at you choking like this."

Bai Mingwei took a few sips of tea and felt better.

She couldn't help but reply to Feng Qingchen: "Just eat, what are you talking about? If you hadn't talked nonsense, I wouldn't have been choked."

Feng Qingchen chuckled: "What do you mean by nonsense? Every word of mine is true, and there is no falsehood at all! Even if I have the ability to achieve unparalleled achievements, I would still be more willing to serve you."

Bai Mingwei explained: "That's not the point. The point is that the word 'henpecked' is not appropriate."

Feng Qingchen pouted: "What's inappropriate? Sooner or later you will become my wife, and we will grow old together and have children and grandchildren."

"You will be my wife then. People in the world like to call a man's respect and love for his wife henpecked. So am I not henpecked?"

"If you don't want to be your wife, I can marry you as your wife. Then I'll take care of my wife and raise my children at home, wash my hands and make soup. You can do whatever you want in this huge world."

Bai Mingwei coughed a few more times and said hurriedly: "Eat, eat quickly, it's important to save Xiao Bai."

Feng Qingchen's deep voice continued: "Xiao Bai and so on can be put later, our lifelong events are more important."

Bai Ming said slightly: "Don't talk nonsense, be careful if Xiaobai hears it. When the time comes, it will pack up and leave... Why did you react like this?"

At this moment, Feng Qingchen was facing Bai Mingwei's direction.

As if "looking" at Bai Mingwei.

He "looked" so carefully and seriously.

Although Bai Mingwei knew that his eyes could not see, he was still a little overwhelmed by his reaction.

"You...what's wrong with you?"

Inexplicably, she felt her face was very hot.

It's hotter than the stewed rice just scooped out of the bowl.

However, Feng Qingchen still faced her without saying a word, as if he was possessed.

Until she could hardly help but stand up, Feng Qingchen suddenly stretched out her hand.Bai Mingwei only felt that the tip of his nose was itchy.

It turned out to be Feng Qingchen's cool fingers, which gently brushed the tip of her nose.

From there, a grain of rice was picked.

"It's on my nose."

Feng Qingchen said softly, and then put the grain of rice into his bowl.

Bai Mingwei was slightly embarrassed: "You...how did you know?"

Feng Qingchen couldn't help but laugh: "Just by talking, you have buried your face in the rice bowl so many times, there will definitely be rice grains on it."

"Just now I was just wondering where this grain of rice would be. If I wasn't sure and accidentally touched it somewhere else, you would accuse me of being a liar again."

Bai Mingwei seemed to have been pricked in his thoughts, and lowered his head again, his eyes rolling back and forth, as narrow as a child.

The temperature of the rice has almost dropped.

Bai Mingwei's nose was filled with a pleasant fragrance.

She did not answer Feng Qingchen immediately, but tasted it carefully.

Compared with the delicacies I have eaten in the past, this is indeed not the most delicious.

But the stewed rice is mixed with the fragrance of rice and the taste of various ingredients.

He is unique, just like the unique man in front of him.

Bai Mingwei couldn't help but ask: "What's in this? How come it's a little sweet? Did you put sugar in it?"

Feng Qingchen said: "Rice is naturally sweet after chewing it for a long time. If you taste the rice I cooked so carefully, you will naturally taste the sweetness."

Bai Mingwei took a few bites silently, then raised his head to look at Feng Qingchen.

She suppressed all smiles and looked serious.

She said: "Maybe it's not the rice that's sweet, but your heart."

Feng Qingchen, who originally had a smile on his face, was stunned.

Bai Mingwei continued, word for word.

"Everyone who has cooked rice knows that red beans and kidney beans are not easy to soften, but they melt in your mouth when cooked in rice."

"It can be seen that you have made a lot of preparations in the early stage. Although it is just a simple stewed rice, it is not ordinary at all. It was cooked with great effort by you."

"So it is very sweet, sweeter than honey, sweeter than treacle, sweeter than anything in the world, because this is what you want!"

Feng Qingchen held the bowl in a daze.

It was as if he had been fooled by sweet words.

Bai Mingwei smiled slyly when he saw his appearance.

She put down her chopsticks, stretched out her fingers and flicked Feng Qingchen's forehead, and couldn't help but chuckle: "You thought you were the only one who could tease others, are you stupid now?"

Feng Qingchen murmured: "Are you... teasing me? Are these words not sincere at all?"

These words stopped Bai Mingwei.

For two people who are interested in each other, every joke they make is naturally filled with sincerity.

Both of them knew this.

However, Feng Qingchen wanted to tell Bai Mingwei, and wanted to know her thoughts from Bai Mingwei's mouth.

So, he asked like this.

But when Bai Mingwei faced Feng Qingchen who was showing weakness, his heart was so soft that he was not willing to make Feng Qingchen feel uncomfortable with his words.

So, in the end, she put down the bowl and spoke seriously again: "I said, the sweet thing is not the rice, but your heart, so the sweet thing is not the rice, but your heart."

(End of this chapter)