After the one-month ban expires, it will be midsummer.
Gu Jiu was in a bitter summer, unwilling to go out.
There are no new projects this year, so it doesn't matter if you don't go out.
Princess Huyang is still under confinement, she writes letters to Gu Jiu happily. Still insisting on marrying Chen Min to Su Zheng.
Gu Jiu objected several times, but seeing that she couldn't listen, she simply ignored the matter.
Chen Min's marriage, Hu Yang alone can not decide. Because in the eyes of the world, Hu Yang is an unreliable person.
Unreliable people are naturally not qualified to decide the future of their children's marriage.
Brother Yu is almost two years old, and his speech is already very clear.
He is considered to be a child who speaks relatively early, and sentences with three words, four words, or even more than five words collapse all day long.
Basically, he has been able to express his thoughts more clearly.
In the afternoon, it was hot.
Gu Jiu was taking a nap, half asleep and half awake.
A little man climbed onto the Arhat couch.
Gu Jiu skillfully hugged the little man and brought him into her arms.
The little man lay on her body, and soon became unbearably hot, and his chest was covered with sweat.
Gu Jiu could only open his eyes, pinch the child's plump cheeks, "Why don't you take a nap?"
"I want watermelon."
"No. You have eaten three tablets today, and you can't take any more."
Brother Yu opened his big innocent black and white eyes, and looked at Gu Jiu pitifully.
Gu Jiu's heart was so soft that she was about to let go, she finally held the bottom line.
"Qingzhu made iced mung bean soup, how about drinking half a bowl? That's also very sweet."
"I want to eat a big cream bun."
Gu Jiu pinched his cheek, "Eating too much butter makes you fat, look at your chubby body. You can only eat butter once every three days."
Brother Yu has a tendency to develop into a fat person, Gu Jiu is very worried and must control his snacks.
Brother Yu drooped his head, looking aggrieved.
He didn't speak, but just looked at you with a pair of innocent eyes, making you feel guilty and soft-hearted.
Gu Jiu's mouth twitched. Who did this child learn from? He knows how to make good use of his own strengths at such a young age. A pair of eyes is enough to defeat a thousand words.
Nanny Fang was so soft-hearted that she was the first to lose the battle, "Madam, just give my brother some big butter buns. Only five bites, no, only three bites."
Gu Jiu sighed, "Nurse, look at my brother's physique, be careful if you become a chubby man, you will be disgusted by others."
"Who dares to despise brother." Mother Fang was very angry.
This is not a question of courage. Dislike is disgust, even if you don't say it, it will be revealed from your words and deeds.
Brother Yu suddenly said: "Mother, my son won't eat, my son won't be hungry."
He said he was not hungry, but his eyes were already moist, as if tears would fall in the next moment.
Nanny Fang was about to cry, "Madam, just give my brother a bite. One bite won't make you fat."
Gu Jiu couldn't laugh or cry.
Nanny Fang begged in a low voice, as if she was a stepmother who abused the child.
Gu Jiu scratched Yu Ge'er's nose, young and ghostly. Do you really think she doesn't know that half of his pitiful appearance is just pretending
"Just take a bite."
Nanny Fang nodded repeatedly.
Brother Yu's eyes were shining brightly, and he opened his mouth to smile, looking very proud.
Nanny Fang stretched out her hand and held Brother Yu, "Mommy will take you to eat a big butter bun."
Brother Yu's eyes sparkled, and he nodded heavily, "Thank you, Mammy."
"Good boy, you are so polite."
Brother Yu achieved his goal, and happily followed Nanny Fang out of the small study to enjoy his afternoon tea.
After such a commotion, Gu Jiu lost sleepiness.
She rubbed the center of her brows, sat up, and simply picked up a script book and sat under the window to read.
Thousands of miles away in the south of the Yangtze River, there is also a beauty sitting under the window at this moment, giggling while listening to the storyteller.
This beauty is exactly Jiang Yan who escaped from the capital to the south of the Yangtze River, and now she has changed her name to Jiang Zhu.
When she listened to the book, she listened with great interest, and the joy in her eyes could not be concealed.
"Young master is here."
Outside the door, the servant girl called out.
Jiang Yan stood up abruptly, "Oh, why is the young master here today?"
"Of course it's because the young master misses the lady."
Jiang Yan's cheeks were flushed, she smiled shyly, put on her embroidered shoes, and hurried out to greet her.
At the gate of the inner courtyard, a young gentleman from Zhilan Yushu strode in with the wind on his feet.
If Gu Jiu was here, he would definitely sigh, "The earth is round, and so are human relationships. Who would have thought that Zhou Jin would accept Jiang Yan."
"Young master!"
Jiang Yan's voice, son, seemed to turn a thousand times, and there was a soft and charming energy all over her body.
Before Zhou Jinren arrived, her body softened first.
When Zhou Jin came to her, she leaned lightly on Zhou Jin, her whole body weak and boneless.
Her eyebrows and eyes are full of spring, charming Tiancheng, "My lord!"
A sonorous voice is enough to make a man's bones hard as iron.
Zhou Jin put her arms around her, with a smile on her lips, "Do you miss me?"
Jiang Yan nodded slightly, "I think! My heart aches when I think about it."
She clutched her heart, fingered softly, weak and boneless.
What a natural stunner.
Zhou Jin lowered her head and roughly bit her lips.
Jiang Yan let out a low moan, trembling all over, seemed to be happy, but also seemed to refuse.
Such a girl made Zhou Jin feel hot all over, so she simply picked her up and carried her into the bedroom.
A joy, both of them feel satisfied.
After wandering all afternoon, I just want to lie on the bed and never get up again.
Jiang Yan lay on Zhou Jin's body, "Young Master, why are you free to come back today?"
"Something needs to be dealt with. Why, I'm not welcome."
Jiang Yan bit him lightly, "I can't wait to pester you every day. If you don't ask him to go out to do things, why don't you welcome him. I'm afraid that if you get a new man, you will forget me as an old man."
Zhou Jin raised her eyebrows and smiled, and raised her mandible, "You are an old man, I am very rare. Those newcomers are not as good as you."
Jiang Yan bit her thin lips lightly, and said coquettishly, "Young master is really bad."
Zhou Jin laughed loudly, sweeping away the gloom in her heart.
Although the imperial navy's strength is not good, it is like locusts, which is very annoying.
Jiang Yan lay quietly in Zhou Jin's arms.
She didn't know Zhou Jin's identity, nor what he did. All he knew was that he was rich, super rich.
Don't talk about food and use, just talk about precious jewelry, not one by one, but box by box.
Jiang Yan made guesses secretly, and there were all kinds of incredible guesses, but she was still unable to determine Zhou Jin's identity.
Sometimes, she also detects a dangerous breath in the opponent. Even several times, I smelled blood.
But she is very knowledgeable, she never asks.
She is just a weak woman who has abandoned her identity and kept her name hidden, floating in the world like duckweed.
If she hadn't met Zhou Jin, she didn't know how she would have fallen.
She felt that she was very lucky. Not long after arriving in Jiangnan, she was raised by Zhou Jin in the deep boudoir of the inner house.
She felt that the fate of the past was too rough. Although he enjoyed the supreme glory and once called the wind and rain in the harem, he also paid the price of his life.
Now, after finally meeting a young and wealthy man who still likes her, she just wants to firmly grasp this luck.
The ups and downs outside, go with the wind.
She is only willing to hide under Zhou Jin's wings and guard her duty as a woman.
It would be even better if he could give birth to a child for the other party.
"Do you like children, sir?"
Jiang Yan pretended to ask casually.
Zhou Jin looked at her, playing with her hair, "You like children."
Jiang Yan carefully considered her words, "It's okay, I don't particularly like it, nor do I particularly dislike it."
Zhou Jin smiled and remained silent.
So Jiang Yan understood that this topic ended here.
She was a little disappointed, but she became happy again in a blink of an eye, "My lord, Mrs. Xu's family posted a post for me, can I go to the banquet?"
Zhou Jin put her arms around her, and said in a slightly indifferent tone: "It's been a troubled time recently, don't go out."
"Oh! I'll listen to you, Young Master." Jiang Yan responded obediently.
Zhou Jin grinned silently, a nasty laugh.
That's all your tricks, woman.
He couldn't help but think of a certain woman far away in the capital.
She is so different.
She never played tricks on women in front of him. Every time we meet, it is a contest of even strength.
"Ah! The son hurts the concubine's body."
Jiang Yan cried out in pain.
Zhou Jin's hand holding her shoulder was so hard that her fingers sank into the flesh, and if she went any further, she would bleed.
Hearing Jiang Yan cry out in pain, Zhou Jin let go of her strength.
Five clear finger prints were left on Jiang Yan's arm, which looked scary.
Jiang Yan shivered subconsciously, "Young master, did you think of something unhappy?"
Zhou Jin hummed, but didn't want to say more.
Gu Jiu is the secret pain in his heart, no one is qualified to share the secret in his heart.
In his heart, Jiang Yan is a beautiful canary. She is very skillful, knows how to serve people, and is beautiful, so it's great to keep her by her side to relieve boredom.
He rubbed her arm, "Does it hurt?"
Jiang Yan was trembling with excitement, the son actually cared about her.
She was shy and timid, and a little aggrieved, "It hurts a little."
Zhou Jin smiled, and rubbed it a few more times, "I was thinking about something just now, I forgot about you."
"It doesn't matter. The son's business is important."
Zhou Jin caressed her face, "I'll ask someone to deliver a box of clothes and jewelry tomorrow. You can choose by yourself. You can keep whatever you like."
"Thank you son."
Jiang Yan laughed, her eyebrows and eyes bewitching.
"Serve me well, and naturally I won't treat you badly."