In the past few days, nights and nights were not in vain, and he almost never left Su Ying. Even if he was no longer by his side, he had placed many hidden guards beside Su Ying.
Liu Ronghua came to see Su Ying every day, and he prescribed a few doses of medicine for Su Ying to drink. Su Ying's body recovered quickly, her complexion was fair, and her complexion was ruddy.
Ye Feibai asked for leave like Emperor Ming, and took Su Ying and the two children to the farm.
Just like what Liu Ronghua said, Ying'er is pregnant when she is the weakest, and he will not give others a chance to frame Ying'er.
"Wow, we're going to the farm again." After Su Xiaorui got into the carriage, he was extremely excited, with an excited smile on his pink and tender face.
Su Ying leaned against Ye Feibai's arms and looked at Su Xiaorui's proud expression: "Xiaorui, why are you laughing like this? Did you do something bad again?"
"No!" Su Xiaorui glanced at Ye Feibai timidly, and quickly covered her mouth.
Father said before that he could only come to the farm unless he completed the copybooks. In fact, he only completed two copies. Ye Feibai must not let Ye Feibai know about this.
Ye Xiaonian glanced at Su Xiaorui meaningfully.
Ye Feibai looked at Su Xiaorui's small face, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Did I forget something?"
Su Xiaorui sat down solemnly and coughed.
His gaze fluctuated between Ye Feibai and Su Ying, and finally fell on Su Ying: "Mother, uncle said the day before yesterday. You are pregnant, you should eat more vegetables."
Su Ying nodded in agreement: "You children also need to grow more vegetables, so that they can grow taller."
Seeing that he changed the subject easily, Su Xiaorui nodded quickly and said, "I don't know how the vegetables I planted last time are doing? Are they good or not?"
Ye Xiaonian glanced at him lightly: "You read them all day, they are naturally good."
Su Xiaorui was a little embarrassed being looked at by Ye Xiaonian, so he laughed a few times.
Su Xiaorui was afraid that his father would still remember his copybook, so he hurriedly said: "Mother, Daddy, are you bored, shall I sing for you?"
Ye Feibai looked at Su Xiaorui's cautious expression, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he deliberately said, "It's noisy."
Su Xiaorui patted his chest and promised: "I can sing a lullaby."
Seeing Ye Feibai, Su Ying wanted to interrupt, so she gave Ye Feibai a stare.
She felt that when she went back, she had to talk about him well, children needed encouragement, and his way of educating her was wrong!
"Xiaorui likes to listen to whatever my mother sings."
Su Ying was recognized with a wide smile.
It is a long way from Prince Huai's mansion to the farm. In order to avoid the topic, Su Xiaorui spent a lot of time begging for praise, singing, telling stories, and telling jokes. He thought he made everyone very happy, and thought that everyone had forgotten His black history.
It's just that after finally arriving at the farm, Su Xiaorui was about to get out of the carriage when he heard Ye Feibai's light voice from behind: "From today onwards, you have to write ten copybooks every day before you can go out to play."
Su Xiaorui froze and staggered.
If Ye Xiaonian hadn't helped him, he would have almost rolled off the carriage.
He turned his head to look at Ye Feibai, his small face wrinkled, and tears were forced out of his eyes: "Daddy, are you trying to lock me in the room all day?"
He looked very sad.
Ye Feibai helped Su Ying get out of the car, and glanced at him indifferently: "Any comments?"
Su Xiaorui shrank his neck, and said very spinelessly: "No."
He came to the farm just to dig the soil and grow vegetables, how could he practice calligraphy in the room all day
Su Xiaorui felt sleepy when he thought about it, he followed Ye Feibai and Su Ying into the farm with his head down.
Ye Xiaonian touched him with her hand: "You don't have to be so pessimistic."
Su Xiaorui said sullenly: "You're not me, you don't understand my sadness. Wow!! It's all your fault, why do you have to find out every time you write for me! Can't you write like me!"
Ye Xiaonian put her hands behind her back and looked at the sky speechlessly: "Your handwriting is too ugly and too difficult to imitate."
Su Xiaorui cried and said, "I hate you!"
When he entered the farm, his eyes were full of greenery. He looked at the glass rooms and the dishes in the glass rooms. His whole body seemed to be pumped with chicken blood, and he became excited all of a sudden.
He bounced to the side of Su Ying, pointing fingers randomly: "This is what I planted, this is also what I planted, ah, I am too powerful."
Ye Xiaonian looked at him with black lines all over her head: "Ah, you planted them all. Su Xiaorui, are you embarrassed?"
Su Xiaorui made a face at Ye Xiaonian, and asked very dissatisfied: "I didn't plant it, did you plant it?"
Ye Xiaonian pointed to the innermost glass room, with a proud look on her face: "I planted the first row there."
Su Xiaorui pouted: "So little?"
Ye Xiaonian snorted: "At least I planted it myself, and now it seems that the seedlings have grown."
Su Xiaorui was not convinced: "Who said that? Do you have evidence that you planted it? Is there a label on it? Can you make it answer you?"
Ye Xiaonian choked suddenly, speechless.
Su Ying was amused by the bickering between the two brothers.
The weather is fine today, the sun is warm and the autumn wind is warm.
The sky is blue, the white clouds are pure and flawless, the tip of the nose is the smell of plants, and the air you breathe is fresh.
Su Ying felt that after leaving Prince Huai's mansion, coming here seemed to be far away from the hustle and bustle and troubles, and she felt a lot more relaxed.
She opened her arms, closed her eyes slightly, raised her face slightly, and took a deep breath.
Ye Feibai looked at her, her complexion was almost transparent under the sun. Ye Feibai hurriedly stepped forward to support her: "Be careful of slipping your waist."
Su Ying rolled her eyes upwards and glared at him: "I'm not so fragile, okay?"
"Let's go." Seeing the two children happy, Ye Feibai didn't spoil their interest and let them play by themselves, while he led Su Ying to the front.
Ye Feibai walked forward holding Su Ying's hand, the breeze was blowing, and the golden sun warmed them.
They were tired after walking for a while, found a stone table and sat down, Ye Feibai ordered someone to bring tea and refreshments.
Su Ying half leaned on the table, took a piece of pastry and tasted it slowly.
The pastry is made of freshly harvested corn and chestnuts. It is sweet and delicious. She is satisfied with eating, and narrows her eyes slightly: "It would be great if I could do this every day, bask in the sun, eat snacks, and live a leisurely and comfortable life." .”
Ye Feibai tapped the stone table lightly with his fingers: "Just like the past five years?"
"Yes." Su Ying's eyes sparkled, she picked up the water and took a sip, with a smile on her lips, "I have lived a very happy life in the past five years, except without you and without Xiao Nian."