Xu Lang's answer is naturally to take the initiative to contact the woman, at least to know what his relationship with the woman is. As Ma Qilin said, there is probably no mother in the world who will discard her newly born baby. He does not think that the woman with such kindness is actually a cruel mother, otherwise she would not have volunteered in the orphanage.

However, Xu Lang knew that he was not a normal child himself. Imagine that he was born as a freak. How could a baby be like this when he was born?

He can't cry, he can only smile foolishly, has no eyeballs, but just two bottomless black holes that scare the doctor to death. I'm afraid that anyone would have abandoned him like this?

That woman was so beautiful and noble, could she accept that the baby she gave birth to was a freak? If she was really her mother, then she was the eldest daughter-in-law of the four major families of Duke Xu of Yanjing, and now the deputy chairman of the military committee. Even if she could accept it herself, what about the other family members? She might be unable to resist the pressure of herself and her family, and she finally abandoned the baby.

When Xu Lang thought of this, he felt a pain in his heart, as if he was bleeding. He could not accept the truth.

If that were the case, he would rather never know the truth.

Just because I am a freak, do you want to throw me away? Am I growing up well now? Even if I raise me for a few more days, isn’t I a normal child? How could Grandpa Huang Zhong, who has no blood relationship with me, accept me?

Since you are a freak, a freak that everyone hates or even fears, why can't you abandon you? You are a freak, but who can you blame? Biology is a process of survival of the fittest. Without you, people can give birth to another one. Maybe they already have better offspring now.

This is the confrontation between two different voices in Xu Lang's heart. With these two different voices in conflict, his heart has become twisted like a twist. Perhaps only Xu Lang can understand the pain.

Although Ma Qilin, who was crawling beside Xu Lang, could guess that Xu Lang's heart was still tangled and bleeding, she didn't know how to comfort her.

If she could, she would rather be the one who was suffering, but she knew that the gap between her son and mother was something that others could never replace.

Ma Qilin stood up silently and got out of bed, put on his clothes, washed up, and went to the kitchen to make breakfast for Xu Lang.

After a long time, the steaming breakfast was served, which made Xu Lang feel warm.

This is Ma Qilin. She will always be like a worm in your belly, silently caring for you.

Xu Lang washed up and held Ma Qilin affectionately in his arms.

"Baby Qilin, I really didn't expect that your cooking skills are so good. I really didn't expect that a queen of black and Tao and a chairman of a large group would have such cooking skills. Thank you for your hard work, let me kiss me." Xu Lang said with emotion, and after taking Ma Qilin's attack, he was about to kiss.

However, Ma Qilin subconsciously hid back, which surprised Xu Lang. He hurriedly pulled Ma Qilin's hand again, and couldn't help but feel a thrust in his heart.

I saw Ma Qilin's red and crispy hands, and there were two blood bubbles on his face, which were obviously burned by hot oil. At this time, Xu Lang's eyes fell into the pockets of the apron tied to Ma Qilin. There was a book inside. He hurriedly took it out and read it - "The Complete Collection of New Wife's Cooking Arts".

Xu Lang understood everything. He held Ma Qilin's little hand with great pity, kissed him affectionately, quickly searched for bandages and cotton, and bandaged Ma Qilin with his own hands, but he couldn't say a word.

"Honey, I'm fine. Look at you're worried. You forgot. I've been in a gangster society since I was a child. I'm not afraid of fighting, beating, killing, killing, killing, and killing. I'm just hot. Be good, eat quickly and try my skills. Don't let my heart down." Ma Qilin said several times.

Xu Lang sat at the table with Ma Qilin. He decided to accompany his lover today and not go anywhere. Since he still doesn't have the courage to reveal the truth, don't worry about him.

I took a look at the food on the table, including rice, sautéed liver, fried bamboo shoots, braised prawns, and West Lake vinegar fish. It was rich. Although it didn't look very good and I didn't smell the scent of the dish, Xu Lang knew that it would definitely be very delicious.

After thinking about it, Xu Lang hurriedly took the chopsticks, picked up a large chopstick, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Husband, how about it?" Ma Qilin asked with some anticipation.

Xu Lang chewed it hard with relish. After a long time, he finally said, "Wow, little baby, it's a pity that you don't become a chef. I love you so much. All these dishes are mine. Don't snatch them from me. I'm a man, I'm so domineering!"

As Xu Lang said, he took four dishes and took them with his hands, and then took them to his side, and a wind storm was sweeping away the clouds.

"Honey, please wait, hehe, just like to eat, I won't compete with you." Ma Qilin was proud and looked happy.

After a while, Ma Qilin actually laughed, "Husband, I suddenly remembered a joke I had seen, saying that most original wives thought that they could catch their husbands if they could cook; most mistresses thought that they could catch their men if they could go to bed. So, the original wives practiced cooking skills, and the mistresses practiced bed skills, and everyone worked day and night. As a result, men always wanted to maintain this status quo: eat the dishes made by the original wives and go to the bed where the mistress slept!

Hehe, now I can cook and grab your stomach, and I can also go to bed... Is I the fighter in my original match? Ah?"

"Yeah, yeah, absolutely!" Xu Lang gave a thumbs up while eating voraciously.

"Thank you, my husband, for your praise. I will continue to work hard, Ou Ye! Let me taste it too." Ma Qilin said and picked up a chopstick.

Xu Lang didn't pay attention for a moment. When he saw it, it was too late. "Hey hey, don't steal my...dish..."

Xu Lang looked at Ma Qilin blankly and realized what was going on.

Sure enough, Ma Qilin had just taken a small bite and had a black face, because the bamboo shoots she copied were so salty that they could choke an elephant to death.

Ma Qilin spitted it into the bowl casually, not believing that it was true, so she picked up another braised prawn with oil. She just bit her half and found that it was extremely smelly. The prawns were still alive. She hurried into the bathroom and vomited a lot. Finally, she understood why Xu Lang was not allowed to eat it.

After a long time, Ma Qilin staggered out of the bathroom and said to Xu Lang.

"Ma Qilin, Ma Qilin, you are just a p-s!"

Xu Lang hurried over and hugged Ma Qilin, "Baby, don't say that. In my opinion, this is the most delicious breakfast I have ever had, because you made love breakfast for me with your love."

Ma Qilin's tears flowed down again.

The rice grains were not prepared well, but Xu Lang was telling the truth, and he felt sweet in his heart.

After a full meal, Xu Lang asked Ma Qilin to sit on the sofa, and he tied an apron and washed the dishes himself. Ma Qilin's hand was burned, so he naturally couldn't bear to let her cook again.

Ma Qilin did not sit obediently, following Xu Lang's butt. The head behind her was like a small tail, and she felt that the woman at this time was the happiest woman in the world.

Ma Qilin knew that the basic standards of a good man are not necessarily romantic, but they must be responsible, they do not have to make big money, but they must support their families, they do not have to listen to their parents in everything, but they must be filial, they do not have to obey and be virtuous, but they must spoil their wives, they do not have to be successful, but they must have time to accompany their family, they do not have to care for their children, but they must love their children, they do not have to be macho, but they must be good at making big mistakes when big things happen!

Ma Qilin even fantasized in her heart that if she had Xu Lang's child in the future, this guy would definitely dote on his child very much.

A man’s strength does not lie in his ability to train his muscles, but in his ability to manage his emotions; a man’s handsomeness does not lie in his clothes, but in his appearance of wearing an apron and brushing his bowl.

Thinking of this, Ma Qilin couldn't help but hug Xu Lang from behind and pressed his whole body against Xu Lang.

The spoiled daughter has never been to cook, but for the sake of her beloved man, she is willing to smoke oil and cook for men at the risk of being hot oil splashed. This is the love of women for men.

Although the food made by women is so unpalatable, men still boast about it and eat it without leaving a bite. This is the love of men for women.

Ma Qilin knew that she had obtained such love.

"Baby, I seemed to say yesterday that in addition to the bedroom, the living room, bathroom and kitchen are also good choices. I have already had the living room and the bathroom was made last night. Should I try to love in the kitchen? Love?" Xu Lang said in a bad mood.

"Ah... no, no..." Ma Qilin jumped away quickly when he heard this.

Xu Lang was amused. He just scared Ma Qilin away and asked her to rest.

When Ma Qilin returned to the living room, he was still thinking about something in his heart, because when she was holding Xu Lang just now, she obviously felt his inner uneasiness.

My future mother-in-law, it seems that my mistress, wants to do something, Ma Qilin thought to himself.

""ps: convey social positive, energy, and quantity. Read this book to let you know more. This chapter aims to teach boys to remember the "standards of good men". Whether it is boys or girls, remember that if he (she) is willing to cook for you, no matter how bad it is, you must eat with a smile. What you eat is not food, but love, and you have made money.
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