Chen Xiuying was so embarrassed that her man was too far behind Liu Dalin, and she was taken to the table by her eldest brother. I couldn't hold it on my face, and I was suffocated in my heart.
Wang had something to say, but he didn't dare to say it. The man is too bullish, his temper is really bad. If she says something out of this side, the man will be able to clean her up when she comes back.
Old Lady Chen sat there quietly, her eyebrows narrowed, her expression dumb, she didn't know what she was thinking.
When Liu Dalin and Chen Xiulan returned to the hall with their full children, the people in the house had already dispersed.
Chen Changdong sighed inwardly and patted his chest in a frightened state, "I was afraid that everyone was there just after I came here. Now it's fine, just talk as you want, laugh as you want, don't worry."
Chen Xiulan couldn't help but clicked on Chen Changdong's forehead, "Since I was young, I have always been a skinny person. Why do I worry so much when I am a teenager? It's like a housekeeper."
Having said that, everyone knows that Chen Changdong's words are meant to ease the atmosphere and fear that everyone will be embarrassed.
It's just that he thinks a lot. They really didn't feel embarrassed. They didn't do anything wrong, they didn't make mistakes, and they didn't feel guilty.
Sit and relax, let the children digest by the way. The family didn't have the usual lunch break and went straight to the orchard.
The Chenjia Orchard is located on a ridge not far behind the village. It occupies a small area of more than 30 acres.
I usually take care of my family, and I can barely survive. When it comes to picking, I need to ask someone for help.
When the group arrived, Chen Qiming was sitting in the shade of the tree and napping against the trunk.
Chen Changdong casually pulled a dog's tail and walked over quietly, preparing to scratch his nose.
As soon as he lifted the dog's tail grass, he slapped his forehead, "Bastard, I know it's you!"
"Father, didn't you fall asleep!" Chen Changdong lost his tail grass, clutching his head and wailing.
"There is a shadow! I have spoken to you several times, as long as you are at home, I will always be on guard!"
"..."
"Puff! Hahaha!" Liu Yusheng smiled and covered her belly.
"Brother, Dongzi is just joking, to see that your slap is true." Chen Xiulanle.
Chen Qiming stood up, patted the dust on his trousers, and hummed, "He’s skin. Since I was young, I don’t know who’s temperament has grown into this virtue! Go, I’ll take you around. There are some in the garden. Citrus, there are pears, you can pick them if you want. There is also a slice of chestnut, which you can bring with you when you go back."
"Uncle, did Lizi bear fruit this year?" Liu Yusheng asked.
"It ended last year. It's just small and tastes average. This year is much better." As Chen Qiming raised his finger to the east, the pale yellow fruit was hidden in a large area of verdant green, very beautiful, "Hey, that piece is right, I'll wait a moment. Uncle will pick a few for you to eat. They are juicy and sweet."
"Thank you, uncle!"
"Thank you, my own orchard, I want to eat all you can eat!" Chen Qiming stretched out his hand to tease the baby's hairy head and smiled.
Seeing that the corners of Chen Changdong's eyes twitched, he leaned into Liu Zhixia's ear to spit out, "My dad yelled at me before, and suddenly he saw him so kindly, his whole body was getting up."
Liu Zhixia squinted, "How about I go and tell uncle, let him loosen the skin for you?"
"Brother, please keep someone under the knife!"
"puff!"
The children chatted and laughed together, the air was full of fresh fragrance intertwined with fruit trees and fruits, the adults walked behind, walked and talked, enjoying the leisurely moment.
When returning home, Liu Yusheng hiccups all the way, making it difficult to teach people to laugh.
The freshly picked oranges and pears were too fresh, and the atmosphere was so good, she couldn't hold back for a while, and she was greedy to eat more.
She has also planted fruit trees in her space, which is naturally much better than the native fruit in terms of taste, but the space fruit, picking and eating by yourself, feels too lonely.
It is not the same as sharing happily with family and partners.
Someone laughs and laughs with someone nearby, and tastes it together. The sourness can also taste sweet.
The unexpected tranquility of the Chen family that night made Liu Yusheng a little surprised, and her grandpa and grandmother didn't even continue the conversation with his parents.
I don't know if I have given up or other changes have taken place.
But this does not prevent her from being in a good mood, and she will be able to go home tomorrow after a nap.
She missed grandparents.
The moon after fifteenth is still very round, the moonlight is soft and bright, falling like a hazy veil on the earth.
Quiet and peaceful.
But can't melt into the Zichen Temple at this moment.
The emperor's body began to deteriorate again, he appeared in a coma at noon, and has not yet woken up.
The imperial physicians gathered in the Zichen Hall to urgently study the plan to wake up the emperor. The atmosphere was tense and heavy, with depression everywhere.
From time to time, there will be a few violent noises at the entrance of the temple.
It was the emperor's queens and concubines who were blocked outside and not allowed inside.
For this reason, it has been an afternoon, and the clamor has hardly stopped.
Either clamoring to enter the hall, or weeping all the time outside.
Fortunately, they can barely remember a little measure, and they didn't dare to go too far, but they also lowered their voices by reprimanding and making noise.
The young man sat on the armchair in the inner hall of the Zichen Hall, watching the dragon bed with his eyes closed all the time, describing the haggard and haggard man. He possesses supreme power and enjoys the wealth and glory. But the people outside who are crying for him, a few of them, lost Are your tears sincere
Several people hope he can wake up again.
How many people wish he would die like this.
The maidservants in the Zichen Palace came and went in a hurry, their steps were almost silent, and they were busy all night.
The young man was sitting on the armchair, hiding in the half-bright and half-dark light, as quiet as an invisible person.
It wasn't until dawn was about to break in the sky and the man's low cough came from the dragon bed that the doctors breathed a sigh of relief.
Woke up, once again snatched the emperor from the gate of ghosts.
After relaxing, they were exhausted physically and mentally, leaving the imperial doctor on duty to take care of them.
"... Qingbai." The emperor's gaze searched the room for a while, and when it fell on the boy, a gleam of light flashed through his dim eyes, and a gratifying smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "You are here."
The old eunuch, who had been waiting by the bed, knew the emperor's intentions, and immediately said, "The emperor was in a coma yesterday, and the eunuch rushed over to guard the emperor for a whole night in the Zichen Hall. He has not closed his eyes until now."
"Worry." The emperor seemed very happy, but his voice was soft and weak. "It's hard for you to stay with me for so long. Go back. Go back and sleep well without thinking about it."
The young man stood up from the armchair, his slender body was immediately exposed to the dim palace lantern, and the three-dimensional features were carved out of silhouette by the light, blurring his expression.
Slowly walked to the bed and looked at the empty-headed person, "He wakes up from a serious illness, and the father is well rested, and the child retire first."
Look down and turn around.
He wouldn't think too much about it.
Because it's useless to think too much.