After traveling through time, she took her husband to be a food doctor

Every day, she went out to visit shops and eat and drink with Ding Xirui. An Yumo had been out for ten days. She brought her old habits back. She didn't plant flowers in the yard, but planted two vegetable gardens. Before the vegetables she had planted emerged, a green-gray grasshopper jumped in front of her. She looked at the clean and flat land, and Qin Xiaofeng's slightly serious face appeared in front of her. Speaking of which, most of their interactions revolved around the vegetable garden. At the beginning, he seemed to be very angry because of her deliberate concealment of the fake seed incident. Later, he brought a few bags of vegetable seeds. The two of them turned the soil again. When they were about to cover it, Qin Xiaofeng stopped them with his big hand:

"Don't do it, it's dirty. Let me do it."

"it is good."

An Yumo took a step back. She didn't mind, as she often dealt with soil, but at that moment, she suddenly felt taken care of, and her heart beat slightly.

"Okay, it's time to water it." Qin Xiaofeng covered the ground, his hands full of soil.

"Let me help you rinse it." An Yumo picked up the kettle.

"it is good."

Qin Xiaofeng moved his hand directly over the vegetable field, and An Yumo carefully poured the water into his hand. The water flowed toward the vegetable field, Qin Xiaofeng looked down, and An Yumo suddenly raised his head.

"Ouch~" The two of them took a step back.

Xiaoqin came over when she heard the sound, "Miss, what's wrong?" She took the kettle and saw An Yumo rubbing the back of her head and Qin Xiaofeng covering his forehead.

"I'm so sorry." Qin Xiaofeng's head was still dizzy and he forced his eyes open.

"It's my fault." It's not common for him to be like this, and An Yumo laughed.

Xiaoqin looked at the two of them, her mind full of questions.

……

It was several months ago. Looking back, the sunshine was so nice that day. Thinking of this, An Yumo couldn't help but touch the back of his head again.

"Miss, when we come back after the Mid-Autumn Festival, maybe it will be green everywhere," Xiaoqin said.

"Yes, it's growing very fast." An Yumo picked up a small piece of soil.

"It's time to pack, Miss. We'll be leaving early tomorrow morning. The festival is coming up soon, so there will be a lot of cars on the road. Madam Lin just sent Nanxing to remind you."

"it is good."

An Yumo stood up, patted the dirt off her clothes, took Xiaoqin's hand, and walked into the house. In the past ten days, she had been to breakfast shops, restaurants, restaurants on the street, wonton stalls at the entrance of the alley, and even bought buns from people shouting along the street. Thinking about it carefully, she had gained a lot.

The flavor combination of tofu pudding and fried cakes for breakfast, the arrangement of restaurant menus and towels, the tea prepared according to the season, abalone with lemon flavor, medicinal chrysanthemum seedling porridge, and the secret dipping sauce that makes you drool just thinking about it, the sesame seeds on the fried wontons, the shredded white radish pancakes, the steamed buns stuffed with Chinese mustard, and the small corn steamed buns eaten at Ding Xirui's house... and of course, the problem that she has not figured out yet.

After returning to her own restaurant, she had to discuss with the chef and add some dishes. This trip was worthwhile, and the people in the restaurant would definitely look at her with new eyes, and her father would surely be more supportive of her trip.

An Yumo folded clothes in her hands with a smile on her face. There are gains and confusions, this may be the meaning of going out.

At Ding Xirui's house, several people were also packing up. Most of the summer clothes were no longer wearable, so they packed them all up and took them home to change into winter clothes. Thin quilts were also put in the cupboard to make room for thicker quilts.

"Banxia, ​​think about the things we need for the winter and make a list with Nanxing."

"it is good."

The two of them sat around the dining table, thinking and writing.

"Braziers and stoves."

“Roasted sweet potatoes, roasted chestnuts…”

"go away……"

"嘁~"

"Hand warmer."

"Warm sleeves."

"Stop for a moment." Banxia stood up. "That's too scattered. How about we list them according to food, clothing, housing and transportation?"

"Makes sense."

"Let's talk about clothes first. Winter clothes, warm sleeves, wind collars..."

"And the cloak."

"As for food, what can I get?"

"The little hot pot I made on the young master's birthday last year."

"Yeah, that's right, we should take that with us. When the snow stops, we can eat hot pot around the stove and play a few games of backgammon."

……

The two of them chatted with each other and wrote a whole sheet of paper.

Ding Xirui folded the quilt, picked up the paper and took a look at it, and was very surprised.

"Not bad, you two have considered things so thoroughly now."

"Young Madam, I see Xiaoqiang and the others sorting medicinal materials every day. They are classified into different categories. This makes it very convenient to get the medicine." Banxia said.

"Practice what you have learned. You are smart. I will learn from you." Ding Xirui smiled and clapped his hands, then handed the paper to Lin Mingxuan.

Banxia touched the back of her ear sheepishly.

"That's great, Nanxing, you should learn from him." Lin Mingxuan patted Nanxing on the back.

"Master, I am also good at something..."

"It's not good to learn something from them."

"I can drive a carriage, I can ride a horse, and I know medicinal herbs..."

"What's so great about that? I'm going to learn how to drive a horse carriage when I go home this time." Banxia said with her eyes wide open and her chin raised.

"Stop!" Ding Xirui put his hand between them and said with a smile, "What's wrong with you lately? Do you have so much energy that you can't use it up?"

"No... He always makes trouble."

"It's you who's looking for trouble."

Ding Xirui folded his arms and his face became slightly serious.

The two argued for a few more sentences, and when they saw that Ding Xirui's face looked strange, they shut up and lowered their heads silently.

"You two are both great. There's no need to fight or compete. Go and tidy up the room. It's cloudy. I wonder if it will rain tonight." Ding Xirui put down his arms and patted their hands.

"Yes." The two of them smiled again, turned around and walked out the door.

Lin Mingxuan put down the paper and walked to Ding Xirui's side.

"It's like we're raising a child."

Ding Xirui turned his head and glanced at him sideways, and the next moment, the corners of his mouth drooped.

Why mention the child? She doesn't want to have a child, at least not now. It is now August, and by October, the inexplicable mourning period that Lin Mingxuan has set for himself will be over. They have to sleep together, and there is no way to avoid it.

"What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?" Lin Mingxuan noticed her abnormality, walked around to the front of her and asked.

"It's okay." She fixed her hair and smiled slightly, "Have you packed all the packages?"

"It should be all right, do you want to check it out?"

"Haha, no need. I've already sorted it out many times."

"You just believe me?"

"Anyway, there aren't many things, so you can pack them up however you want. Besides, they're all yours, don't you know better than me?"

"Ah!" Lin Mingxuan smiled and shook his head helplessly. "My wife is indeed unusual."

"Why do you say that?" Ding Xirui sat down, held up his chin, and looked at him with interest.

"My eldest brother has never been to the kitchen. Lan Yiming of Fangcaotang doesn't know the size of his clothes. Even Qi Yunlei has never touched a needle and thread."

"Why?"

"Because the woman in the family will arrange everything properly."

"You... are dissatisfied with me? You want to be a rich young man like them? Is that a good idea?" Ding Xirui said, and changed his other hand to continue supporting his cheek.

"How dare I not be dissatisfied." Lin Mingxuan moved closer and pinched her cheek.