The three of them enjoyed the leisurely time in the mountains so quietly, perhaps they were used to eating the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, so that the dishes without any complicated processes and expensive ingredients made Baozhu's appetite great, and a bowl of white rice gradually bottomed out, making Concubine Rong smile.

"Originally, I was worried that you wouldn't be used to eating such coarse tea and light rice, but it seems that I was too worried." Concubine Rong said as she sandwiched another piece of tofu to Baozhu.

Baozhu's cheeks were stuffed, and he nodded again and again and said that it was delicious.

Concubine Rong and Qi Ye looked at each other and smiled, now they are just the most ordinary mother and son in the world. Baozhu greedily thought that if he could live a peaceful life like this all the time, he would have ......

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