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Chapter 10

I am soon to be the male lead’s mother

As soon as I entered Viscount Evanroir’s residence, I called out to Karl.

“Grandpa!”

Carl must have been waiting, so he rushed out.

“Celia! Sobbing. I can’t believe Celia is visiting another noble’s residence like this… … . “This old man has no regrets in this life anymore.”

Why don’t you put down the carp juice you’re holding in your hand and say something like that?

Carl looked down with emotion as he shyly held the empty, transparent container in his hand.

I bought the ingredients and made the carp juice myself after seeing that he was losing weight due to Axion.

After seeing the benefits of the tonic, Carl started making carp juice himself with his eyes shining, and now he has a lot of it in his mansion.

I shook my head with a cheerful face.

“What are you talking about. Even if I go, I have to take care of Axion’s grandchildren. “Grandpa.”

“How can you say such heinous things?”

Carl took my words with a straight face.

Since I was in a good mood, I just ignored his facial expression and smiled and walked around him.

“By the way, Carl. “Aren’t the rice plants I cut and dried still in the warehouse?”

Carl sighed.

“Yes, it is the same. “There is nowhere to use it.”

“Hehe. No more sewing, Carl. “I think it will free up our finances.”

Carl took a step back as he saw me smiling sinisterly.

After being silent for a moment, he suddenly came up to me, grabbed my hand with both of his hands, and spoke seriously.

“… … There are many paths in the world, but you have to walk the right path so you don’t regret it before you die. Even if you are tired of farming, you should not sell your soul to the devil. Celia. “You understand, right?”

Karl continued to add incomprehensible words.

“Even though you are Celia, who ignores etiquette and lives an inhumane life! Still, I didn’t raise you like that, Celia!”

There were even a few tears in his eyes.

… … Are you going to fight?

I stared with cold eyes at the squished crucian carp juice as he held my hand.

My palms were sticky from the juice that flowed from the mouth of the carp juice.

As I was looking at the juice, I suddenly remembered the friend goldfish that Dazar had been talking about.

I grabbed the crucian carp juice tightly with one hand and crushed it.

“It’s not like that, so don’t worry. Because I plan to earn it in a very fair way. “I think Axion’s education problem will be solved too!”

“Well, is that really true?”

“huh. As part of that. I’m planning to go to Seastar’s residence again tomorrow. “I have to do all the threshing and polishing today, so please help me.”

“… … yes?”

Carl blinked.

A few tens of minutes later, Carl’s dark eyes were filled with tears.

“Silianiiiiim. “It’s so hard.”

“Hold on a little!”

Ugh. Threshing is so difficult because we don’t have the right tools.

I was holding the rice grains with a knife and skimming them with my gloved hands.

It would have been nice to have at least a tool like a rice scooper, but there was no way there was such a thing here.

‘I never thought my grandmother’s rice farming in her past life would be of such help.’

He was often called in during the harvest season due to a shortage of workers, and he ended up getting into rice farming.

At the time, I was unemployed, so I thought about continuing farming.

I got a job at a company because my parents were very against it.

“Is it necessary to do this much?”

“If you just go and serve a bowl of rice, it somehow seems like there’s nothing there. “I need to show you an amount equivalent to a bucket of rice.”

“Yes?”

By striking the knife with difficulty, I roughly obtained a fairly large amount of rice grains.

They put it all in a large basket and stood up.

“There are more difficult things left, Carl. You can’t collapse here! “Think of our sweet Axion!”

“Ah, it’s Axionni… … Sobbing.”

He came to the next corner, panting and dragging a knife wiping off his sweat.

There was a large wooden bowl brought from the kitchen after asking the servants in advance.

It was thick and strong, making it perfect for use as a mortar.

I happened to have a wooden stick with a concave end that was used as a rolling pin, so I asked for that too.

I was planning on using it as a pestle to pound a mortar.

When it comes to farming, he is a farmer with a lot of energy, so he rolls up his sleeves and rushes in without hesitation.

“When I give the signal, put the rice grains here. “You have to pound as much as possible to make white rice.”

“Yes, yes.”

Thump, thump, thump.

“Apupput.”

Although the mortar bowl was thick and strong, it was too shallow.

Because of this, the rice grains kept jumping up and entering my mouth. You wouldn’t know it if it just entered your mouth, but as it splashed into your eyes, tears welled up.

‘I can’t help it because it’s a bowl originally used for making salad.’

Later, when I started farming rice in earnest, I thought I would have to purchase various equipment.

The journey was completed only when the sword collapsed from exhaustion. I wiped the sweat running down my forehead and looked out the warehouse window.

Meanwhile, the day was getting dark and the white moon was peeking out.

“Isn’t it rewarding to eat crucian carp juice, Carl?”

“… … .”

There was no answer from Carl, who was sprawled out on the floor of the warehouse.

Although my body was only tired, I felt proud at the thought of surprising my crazy in-laws tomorrow.

All that was left was to feed the in-laws the freshly cooked rice tomorrow.

* * *

After having a hard time soothing Axion, who was crying and saying he didn’t want to leave in the morning, we set off for Seastar’s residence.

Since Dazar didn’t have Elston, he treated me like he did as soon as he saw me.

“I really didn’t expect you to come.”

The elegant Duke Siaster, whom I briefly met yesterday, was nowhere to be seen.

Yesterday, he was fully dressed in a vest and three-button coat, but today he was wearing a white shirt.

Two or three buttons were undone, and his smooth collarbone was visible through the gap in his shirt.

Her neatly combed black hair was flowing freely, like a wild horse let loose.

Moreover, he had a bird on his shoulder that he had never seen before. It was a small but somewhat fierce red bird.

I raised the tip of my nose, not paying attention to his appearance.

“Then I guess you thought I would run away?”

Dazar laughed without answering.

“So did you bring any food?”

“of course. “First, please guide me to the kitchen.”

“kitchen? What kitchen?”

“Well, I have to cook rice.”

Don’t you have to go to the kitchen to cook food?

Dazar saw my bulging eyes and stood crookedly with his arms crossed. Then he tilted his head.

“Cooking rice?”

“yes. If you have any questions, please ask them all at once. “Try it first and then tell me.”

Then Dazar gestured to the servant standing behind him. He was the servant who had previously escorted Elle Stern and I into the drawing room.

“Guide me.”

“yes. dismissal.”

With the help of the servants in the kitchen I was guided to, I obtained a pot suitable for cooking rice.

Then, I washed the rice with great care and began to cook it.

If you have a pot, water, and fire, cooking rice is no problem.

For this Korean, that is. Hehe.

Everyone looked amazed as a woman from a noble family rolled up her sleeves, wet her hands with water, and started cooking in the kitchen reserved for servants.

They say it’s amazing.

There was no reason to worry about my image here, so I worked hard while wiping my nose.

As time passed, a savory yet sweet scent began to emerge from the large pot.

It is the scent of rice being cooked.

“What does that smell like?”

“I don’t know what the smell is, but it gives me an appetite.”

“I know. “It smells something delicious!”

The servants whispered.

Then, when the rice was finished and he was stirring the rice with a spatula, he couldn’t resist and wandered around nearby.

I picked up a few pieces of rice on my spatula and rolled them in my mouth.

hmm. I think this is just fine.

‘It’s a bit disappointing, though.’

What kind of nation are we?

Chicken, which is called the god of chicken, and pork belly, which you must eat once a week.

One day, the price of the two foods went up by 1,000 won due to the rise in raw material prices. ‘Ah, such a meaningful situation.’ I can understand.

Aren’t we a people who can’t open our eyes and see why a bowl of rice costs 2,000 won instead of 1,000 won?

Although the example was a bit off, it meant that we were a people of rice.

So, of course, my taste is high-end when it comes to rice.

The quality of rice made from rice that had been neglected for a long time, rice grains that went through a hasty process of threshing and polishing, and an unfamiliar pot could not have been of the highest quality.

‘The taste is pretty good, but the stickiness and flavor are a bit disappointing.’

But it’s not that bad.

I turned the rice over with a spatula, carried the entire pot, and headed towards where Dazar was.

He was in a room that appeared to be his office.

“… … “What is that?”

“Well, anyway. “This is the food I mentioned yesterday.”

“Ohh.”

He, who had been rummaging through papers at his mahogany desk in a crooked posture, suddenly stood up. The red bird sitting on his shoulder was gone, as if it had flown away in the meantime. I wanted to ask him where the bird had gone, but my relationship with him wasn’t one where I was comfortable asking such questions, so I stopped.

I went to the table on the side where he was heading and put the pot down.

he muttered, glancing at the huge pot.

“also. “The force with which you pushed me last time was unusual.”

“Thank you for the compliment.”

I asked the attendant to scoop up the rice in the rice bowl I had brought with me using a spatula I had carved myself.

And held it out to him along with the spoon.

“eat.”

I’m the Mother of the Soon-to-be Crazy Male Lead RAW novel

I’m the Mother of the Soon-to-be Crazy Male Lead RAW novel

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Status: Completed
I thought I was possessed in a novel about farming. Until the male lead, who went crazy because of magic and killed the heroine appeared. “Axion…?” Cheeks like rice cakes, puffy lips & eyes like silver beads. This extraordinary beautiful baby…. “Isn’t this the child My Lady adopted?” My son and the main culprit of the destruction of this world? There was seven years till the male lead killed his (adoptive) mother. I decided to convert the tragedy. Mother wants to live, son! *** ​ The reality of a penniless single mother, first of all, I signed a contract with the hostess’ father using my specialty. Initially, I was just going to make money for milk powder. “Is this ‘rice’? The more you chew, the sweeter it tastes!” “This meal will solve the world’s food shortage!” “This chewy texture! Did you say rice cake? I can’t believe this!” Did I just spread the taste of Korea? It will be perfect if I can stop my baby from going crazy now. “Taming me…is it over now?” “Without you, the world is meaningless.” “Did you want to see me go crazy?” This time, the female protagonist’s father, who was her future in-law, went crazy.

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