Real Missy Relies on Food to Counterattack Chapter 101
Translated by Serena Love
Edited by Azure
Chapter 101: Bonus Chapter 1
One morning after two years of marriage, Shen Yue looked at Tang Qiaoqiao, who had eaten a basket of soup-filled xiaolongbao, a large bowl of beef and soybean noodles, a super-thick multigrain pancake, and was still going to pick up a fried dough stick. "My wife, you have a very good appetite today."
Tang Qiaoqiao glanced at him strangely. "I have a good appetite every day."
It was delicious when crispy dough sticks were soaked in the beef noodle soup.
"It has been exceptionally good these days," Shen Yue said.
Although Tang Qiaoqiao's appetite was much larger than that of ordinary people, she was not a person who indulged her appetite. It was not that she had to eat a cow for every meal.
But in the past half month, she had obviously eaten a bit more, which was unusual.
When Tang Qiaoqiao heard this, she thought about it, and her chewing speed slowed down.
It seemed that she had eaten a little bit more than normal.
At this time, Aunt Wang held a basket of freshly steamed crystal dumplings and arrived just in time to hear the dialogue of the two of them. She casually inserted a sentence. "There was a time when Madam Shen's appetite suddenly increased. That's when Madam had my Master."
Clatter.
The chopsticks in Shen Yue's hand fell on the table.
He and Tang Qiaoqiao looked at each other. A thought appeared in their minds at the same time.
'Pregnant?'
Tang Qiaoqiao and Shen Yue had always taken a casual attitude towards children and did not deliberately pursue one. Coupled with Tang Qiaoqiao's carefree temperament, which was unaware of her own menstrual period, they had not thought about it.
'Isn't it more than a week late?'
The next second, Shen Yue stopped eating. He took down the fried dough stick from Tang Qiaoqiao's hand, which was frozen in mid-air, and said tremblingly, "Go, go to the hospital."
The results of the hospital examination revealed that she was indeed pregnant for more than a month.
Shen Yue was nervous. He was about to put down the work he had at hand, intending to concentrate on staying at home with her for delivery.
Tang Qiaoqiao said, "It's only been more than a month, and it's still too early to prepare for giving birth. It's unnecessary."
Shen Yue carefully touched her belly and was still very nervous. "But the doctor said that it would be unstable for the first three months and would be dangerous."
"Calm yourself. Are you pregnant, or am I pregnant?" Tang Qiaoqiao could feel the life in her belly was very strong, like her.
That night, Tang Qiaoqiao did not wait three months like other stars but directly announced the good news on Weibo.
Netizens sent their blessings one after another. The sugar rabbits learned that there would be a little Qiaoqiao and happily held a lottery for celebration.
Tang Qiaoqiao's work still proceeded as usual, but Shen Yue really pushed most of his work off. He accompanied Tang Qiaoqiao every step of the way.
When Tang Qiaoqiao was filming, he was sitting and reading books about pregnancy and parenting. His notes could be summarized into a book, which was affectionately called by the media: "Guide to Loving Wife."
In this way, after nine months of pregnancy, their child, Shen Naitang, was born.
The name was taken from the couple’s names together. Originally, Shen Yue wanted to name her daughter "Shen Ai Tang," but Tang Qiaoqiao vetoed it.
It's too cheesy.
[T/N: Ai means "Love" so Shen Ai Tang = Shen (Yue) Love Tang (Qiaoqiao)]
Tang Qiaoqiao changed the word in the middle, called "Naitang," nicknamed toffee. How lovely was it?
[T/N: The nickname (奶糖) also pronounced "Naitang" = Toffee, but it's written differently from the formal name Shen Naitang (沈乃唐)]
She herself had no chance to be a princess, but she could raise her daughter into the cutest little princess in this world.
It's just that her daughter seemed to have gone wrong too.
The wind was sunny, and the sky was clear.
After several years of operation, Tang Qiaoqiao's farm had become the country's largest and most profitable private farm, and there were several branches all over the country. This farm in the capital had the largest area, and Tang Qiaoqiao also opened a vacation home inside, where all her food and drink was produced. The demand for this vacation home was very high, and reservations require one year ahead of time.
"Bang bang bang."
When a guard was taking a nap, he heard a knock on the door. The sound was strange, coming from the lower part of the door.
The door guard poked his head out from the upper window and saw a little girl less than half of the height of the door looking at him while craning her neck up.
"It's Little Toffee. You are here again today."
This was the boss' little baby. She can't be neglected.
The hair of the round little girl was tied into a ball with hair strings of trumpet flowers. Her big black eyes turned around and looked watery, and there were two blushes on her round white cheeks.
Wearing a blue and white kindergarten uniform, Shen Naitang nodded to the guard. Then she took out a card from her neck and said softly, "Uncle, help me open the door."
The staff had to swipe their cards to open the door when entering and leaving the farm, and Shen Naitang also had a card. But the card machine was too high for her. Every time she came, she had to ask the guard uncle to do it for her.
Question: Why couldn’t she just come in after showing her face?
Answer: This was what she requested. She called it a sense of ritual.
"Okay, uncle will do it for you." The guard swiped the card for Shen Naitang, and the door opened.
Shen Naitang took her card back, put it back on the lanyard on her neck as usual, and said obediently, "Thank you, uncle."
The guard smiled. "You're welcome. Would you like uncle to send you there?"
She said slowly, "No, I know the way."
Then, the guard watched the little girl, carrying a pumpkin-shaped yellow school bag, walk firmly on the gravel road.
He was scolding in his heart. Who knew what the boss was thinking. They let a little girl like her run around here often. Weren’t they afraid that something might happen?
After Shen Naitang turned a corner and the guard couldn't see her back anymore, he turned around but was taken aback.
Six big men in black suits wearing sunglasses lined up in two lines and stood at the door.
He hurriedly nodded and bowed. "Hello, please come in."
The doorman wiped the sweat on his forehead. Why did he even bother to worry about it? So many bodyguards secretly followed her. It was strange if something went wrong.
Shen Naitang walked and walked and finally came to her destination. This was the small experimental field that Tang Qiaoqiao specially opened specifically for her.
That's right, the kid Shen Naitang inherited the spiritual power of her mother and her hobby of growing vegetables. When other children were still clamoring for Barbie dolls, Shen Naitang could spend a day playing in the mud of the vegetable garden alone.
This left Tang Qiaoqiao, who had prepared a room of beautiful princess dresses for Shen Naitang, heartbroken.
Now that Shen Naitang was three years old, Tang Qiaoqiao accepted her fate and opened up a small plot of land for her on the farm. She let her toss around and see what she could grow.
Shen Naitang walked into a small house by the vegetable field used by the staff to rest. She took out a small straw hat, hid her round head in the hat, looked at the mirror, and tied the hat rope firmly under her neck. Then she picked up a small bucket and a small shovel and walked towards her land.
She took a bucket of water and staggered towards the vegetable field. The bodyguards who were hiding in the dark felt distressed for a while, but they still held themselves back.
Shen Naitang was so small that they could only see the brim of her hat as soon as she squatted down in the vegetable field.
She gently stroked the cabbage leaves with her small hands.
She looked at a small green tomato fruit and felt that her spiritual energy input was not enough. She needed more, but her spiritual power was still too low. She could only give them a little bit every day. "Little Tomato, you have to grow up quickly."
She wanted to grow vegetables in this vegetable field as soon as possible so that her family would not starve to death from a lack of money.
Wait a minute, where did this logic come from?
Because in the cognitive world of Shen Naitang, her father had no job and ran behind her mother all the time. Her mother had to work hard on TV and also farm.
The teacher in the kindergarten taught the poem "On the day of hoeing, sweat drips into the soil." Farmers are very hardworking, but farmer grandpas can't make much money.
She also learned a new sentence from a little fatty next door, "People will get old and yellow."
The little fatty said that no one would want her mother to act when she was old and yellow. If she couldn’t act, she wouldn’t make money. When her mother was old, she couldn’t grow land. Her father didn’t have a job, so their family would starve to death because they had no money.
So the little Shen Naitang secretly decided to learn how to grow vegetables in order to have food for the whole family. When her mother was too old to move, she could grow vegetables on the farm instead of her mother.
She was young now, and her mother wouldn’t let her touch the kitchen. When she grew taller, she had to learn her mother's cooking skills. They would definitely not die of starvation.
Earlier in kindergarten today, Shen Yue and Tang Qiaoqiao asked the nanny to pick up their daughter because they attended the press conference of a new film by Shuang Qiao Media.
As soon as Shen Naitang returned home, she ran to the farm without even touching the sofa.
The nanny didn't stop her. The madam told her that the young lady could go wherever she wanted to. Anyway, the farm was not far from the villa.
Shen Naitang thought that the whole family's future was on her shoulder, and her round bun-like cheeks wrinkled into a ball.
'Alas, life is not easy.' Shen Naitang sighed.
But it didn’t matter. Her little tomato has already grown fruit. As long as she worked hard, it would mature soon.
"Your farm environment is so good. I felt refreshed and happy as soon as I came in." The director of "The Delicacy of Walking" visited most of the farm under the guidance of the staff.
Their food documentary was looking for distinctive food or related humanities and folk customs all over the country.
This time, they came to the farm of the big star Tang Qiaoqiao to collect materials. This farm was like a paradise, surrounded by mountains and rivers. Everything here was for eating and drinking, and it was completely self-sufficient. There was such pure land in the noisy capital, which made people linger.
The director said to the staff, "Can we visit it by ourselves? We will just shoot some material in these vegetable fields and orchards."
The staff nodded, "Of course, you can just follow the signs."
The director took the photographers and strolled around the farm without any purpose. But suddenly, he found a yellow thing hidden under the leaves in a vegetable field. When he walked closer, it turned out that it was a child wearing a yellow straw hat.
Did this farm employ child labor? Impossible. It must be some staff member's child who was playful.
The director walked over and squatted down and said, "Kid, what are you doing?"
Shen Naitang, who was watering her plant, looked up and saw an unfamiliar uncle.
The director's eyes lit up suddenly—What a beautiful little girl. Her eyes were big, round, and bright, her eyelashes were thick like a row of small fans, her cheeks and nose were red, and she was very cute.
"Uncle, I'm watering." Shen Naitang said gruffly.
The director smiled and asked, "Why do you want to water plants?"
"Because if you don't water them, Little Tomato will die of thirst." The look on Shen Naitang's face seemed to say, 'This uncle doesn't even know this, so stupid.'
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