I really want to be a cook

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"You still have me! I won't leave you."

Jiang Ping only felt that his mouth and nose were tightly covered by a pair of soft objects, and he said in a low voice: "Let go! Let go!"

His hand patted Cheng Lin'er's arm weakly.

Cheng Liner realized later, let go of Jiang Ping and said, "Ah, are you alright?"

Jiang Ping took a deep breath and took a long while to calm down and said:

"Miss, I'm a sick person now. If you attack me with a murder weapon at any time, I will die."

Even so, Jiang Ping couldn't hold back his recollection.

Well, it's really big and soft.

After being made such a fuss, Jiang Ping didn't have the heart to tease Cheng Lin'er anymore.

Whether you can watch it or not eat it, the one who tortures you is yourself in the end.

He looked past the charming third wife and three sisters-in-law sitting on both sides, and looked at a woman in the corner.

The woman's appearance is exquisite, even if her face is bare, it can still make people feel a fresh and natural girlish purity.

Even though she is now a mother-to-be.

She is Murong Xianxian.

At this moment, she was leaning against the window of the carriage, with numbness in her eyes, watching the scenery outside constantly passing by her eyes, but she was indifferent.

Ever since she came down from Tianzhu Mountain and buried Dugu Zhengyang with her own hands, she has been like this.

There is nothing more sad than death.

She really loves Dugu Zhengyang.

Dugu Zhengyang died, and her heart went with her.

If it wasn't for the baby in her belly, judging by her appearance, it is possible to walk with her.

"Miss Murong, although it is inappropriate to say these words at this time, I still hope you will think about it earlier."

Jiang Ping's words attracted Murong Xianxian's attention.

"Young Master Jiang."

A smile appeared on Murong Xianxian's face, but for some reason it made people feel sad.

"Just speak up."

Jiang Ping sighed in his heart, he was a little envious of Dugu Zhengyang.

If he accidentally disappears one day, will these women of his be equally sad, and will they remember him until death.

"Um……"

Jiang Ping thought for a while before saying:

"I have already asked someone to help you pass on the means planted by the Sacred Heart Demon Lord on your body, and I believe that I will be able to find a solution for you in a few days."

"But when you regain your freedom, what are your plans?"

Murong Xianxian was taken aback for a moment, and said with some hesitation:

"I... I don't know where to go."

She touched her stomach and said:

"I want to find a place that no one has found, give birth to Zhengyang's child and raise him up.

I'm going to tell him that he has an amazing dad. "

Only at this moment, a kind of light called hope shone in her eyes.

There is hope.

Jiang Ping made up his mind, grinned and said:

"Then Miss Murong has found a secluded place."

"But it's not about hitting Miss Murong, even if you really found such a place, would you be able to give birth to your unborn child independently?

Even if the child is successfully delivered, can the child grow up healthy and alive?

Miss Murong, have you ever thought about what kind of person your child will become? "

Murong Xianxian said without hesitation: "Naturally, he must become a man like Zhengyang!"

"Even if he is a monster in the eyes of others, he will always be a hero in my heart!"

"How do you know that the child in your belly is a son, if it is a daughter?"

Jiang Ping's eyes wandered, and he said emotionally:

"The cost of raising a child these days is not low, Miss Murong doesn't want her child to become an illiterate and vulgar person in the future.

Whether it is a boy or a girl, it is good to read some books and understand some truths. "

Murong Xianxian was completely attracted by Jiang Ping's description of the future, and unconsciously said:

"I'll teach them."

Jiang Ping shook his head and said: "No no, Miss Murong, although you are smart, both civil and military, but the so-called specialization in art, in terms of teaching people, it is better to have a professional teacher.

Do you know how to educate children who are stubborn and disobedient?

How to guide children who do not want to study and practice martial arts?

How can a child be given courage when he is young and in love with Ai?

There are too many important nodes in life. Once the guidance is not timely, it will be two completely different life paths for children.

Besides, this world will be chaotic, where is the paradise?

It is very difficult for Miss Murong to be alone. "

Murong Xianxian seemed to follow Jiang Ping's words and faced educational problems one after another, as if he saw his child standing on a fork in life and didn't know how to choose.

She panicked and asked, "What should I do?"

"Good question!"

Jiang Ping said with a smile: "Here, I recommend to you the most famous educational tutoring class in the capital of Zhao Guo. From babbling, to entering school, to adulthood, I can tailor the best education for you. Combo selection.

Whether it is swords, guns and sticks, or piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, we have the most abundant teacher resources, only you can't think of it, and you can't find it without you.

No ninety-eight, no one ninety-eight, only one hundred and nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine taels!

Successful kids take home! "

Murong Xianxian was startled and said: "So expensive?!"

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive."

Jiang Ping shook his head and said: "Think about it, there are all the children of high-ranking officials and nobles, and just being a classmate can build a deep network of contacts, which has great prospects for future development.

Not to mention that they are also responsible for the various expenses of your child's growth journey.

These are all package prices.

If Miss Murong has no money, I can lend it to you temporarily. "

"This...isn't that good?"

Murong Xianxian originally wanted to refuse, but after thinking about the child in his belly, he hesitated.

"For me, it's just a little bit of silver. Miss Murong doesn't have to worry about it. Besides, it's not like you don't want to pay it back, just count the interest." Jiang Ping said.

"Well, that's fine."

Murong Xianxian was completely guided by Jiang Ping, and he didn't know why he agreed in a daze.

But with such a promise, she seemed to have found the meaning of life again.

Educate and raise the children well, and pay back the money.

Now, looking at the scenery outside the carriage, she suddenly felt brighter.

Seeing this, Jiang Ping glanced at Cheng Lin'er triumphantly, and said with his mouth open:

"Am I great?"

If Cheng Lin'er hadn't been so silly and kind-hearted, and had been lingering at him, he wouldn't have wanted to take care of Murong Xianxian's affairs.

After all, saving her life is already repaying her love twice, and as for her future fate, it has nothing to do with him.

But Cheng Lin'er burst into tears after hearing about Murong Xianxian's tragic experience, so she insisted on pestering him for help.

Jiang Ping had no choice but to think of a way.

Murong Xianxian was at the age of youth and happiness, but he encountered the misfortune of having nowhere to go, and was exiled in the rivers and lakes. He suffered all kinds of supercilious looks, saw all the warmth and coldness of human relationships, and his mind was filled with hatred.

Later, after leaving with Dugu Zhengyang, they didn't know what they had experienced, which made Murong Xianxian let go of her hatred and wanted to live a life of husband and son.

It's a pity that Dugu Zhengyang's tragic death made her lose hope.

She is alone now, with no relatives and no reason, only one unborn child.

So Jiang Ping decisively started from this child.

Since she has no hope, give her hope.

Now it seems that the effect is good.

Sometimes, lip service is much better than martial arts.

Cheng Lin'er was also very happy to see Murong Xianxian's hope rekindled, but seeing Jiang Ping's complacent look, she snorted again, feeling her teeth itch.

So she lowered her head and bit Jiang Ping's ear lightly, and said in a low voice:

"You are amazing."

"hey-hey……"

Jiang Ping smiled triumphantly again.

Dong, who was watching coldly, couldn't help shaking his head secretly in his heart.

This silly girl is really not afraid of attracting wolves into the house.

What if someone is moved, and under their noses, they fall in love for a long time in the future, what should they do if they make a promise to Jiang Ping?

Well, she is not afraid.

Following the fight between Jiang Ping and Cheng Lin'er, the carriage was filled with joy for a while.

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The carriage stopped suddenly.

There was a commotion outside the car.

The carriage staggered, and Jiang Ping shuddered, almost choking to death on the grapes in his mouth. Fortunately, Cheng Liner saw the timing and slapped him hard on the back.

Only then did Jiang Ping spit out the grapes, but he also coughed for a long time.

While cursing secretly that his body is useless at the moment, in the past, let alone grapes, even stones and iron, he could easily swallow them and digest them.

Said out loud:

"What happened? Forget it, let someone come up and ask."

Dong nodded, his lips moved slightly.

The green-robed old monster outside the carriage moved his ears, and his eyes fixed on a Baihu who was running towards the carriage. He jumped together and easily grabbed Baihu and jumped into the carriage like a dragonfly in the air.

"Master Jiang, people have been brought here."

"come in."

Jiang Ping's weak voice came from inside.

Seeing that the person who arrested him was Jiang Commander's guard, the hundred households didn't resist, but smiled wryly:

"Brother, I just came to inform Commander Jiang, you don't have to trouble yourself."

The green-robed old monster coughed lightly, thought for a while, and said: