"Okay," Song Tong nodded. When he looked up again, he had regained his composure and said to Ji Xiang, "Then I'll carry her over."
Now Jixiang has a separate courtyard in the Song Mansion, but Song Fu is still not in good health, so she still lives with Song Fu, and now lives in a wing.
"No need, just a few steps, but it's not heavy, I can just carry it myself." Ji Xiang shook his head hurriedly.
But Song Tong still came over and took Ke'er from Jixiang's hand, but Ke'er's hands were tightly wrapped around Jixiang's neck. Song Tong bent over, naturally very close to Jixiang. With such a posture, the two of them could not help but They were all very embarrassed, especially Ji Xiang. He had never had such close contact with a man before, so he immediately blushed. Song Tong was so busy that he stepped back and whispered to Ke'er: "Ke'er, Wake up, daddy hugs you."
"No, no daddy!" Ke'er hugged Jixiang tighter, closed her eyes tightly, and cried, "Ke'er wants to sleep with my mother! I want my mother! I don't want my father!"
At Ke'er's voice, Ji Xiang's face suddenly turned red, as if it was dripping blood. Song Tong also suddenly retracted his hand and took a step back. He felt that he was too rude, so he immediately closed his eyes. He put on his outer shirt and said to Jixiang with a smile: "This girl is talking nonsense when she is asleep. Sister, please don't be angry."
Ji Xiang lowered his head and whispered, "No, I'm not angry."
Yeah, what's there to be angry about
Not only was she not angry, she was still sweet in her heart.
"Then... I'll go back to the room first." In the middle of the night, it was really inconvenient for Song Tong to be in the same room with Jixiang. Then he looked at Ke'er who was sleeping soundly, paused, and said to Jixiang, "Ke'er, just trouble my sister. ”
"We are a family, brother, please don't say anything to outsiders." Ji Xiang whispered.
"Yes, we are a family." Song Tong said no more and opened the door and went out.
The cold wind outside was covered with goose feathers and heavy snow. It was the cold winter in Beidi that he was familiar with, but it was also a loneliness that he was not used to. He stood in the cold wind and snow for a while, and then turned around and returned to the backyard.
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Lunar New Year's eve.
Jiajiyuan.
Lu Minglan was prone to fatigue during pregnancy, so even though it was New Year's Eve, Mu Yuante did not plan to hold a palace banquet as usual. After the New Year's Eve banquet with Lu Minglan, he washed up and went to bed early.
Since Lu Minglan became pregnant, Mu Yuante has restrained himself a lot. Although the imperial doctor said that Lu Minglan's fetus is now stable, Mu Yuante is still very cautious. Therefore, Mu Yuante has been using it for more than four months. He had taken a cold shower, but he was used to it now. He entered the dormitory despite the cold air. He just looked at Lu Minglan lying sideways on the bed and smiling at him. He felt that he was on fire from head to toe. He silently put on his clothes. I put on a nightgown over my trousers, drank a large cup of kuding tea, and then lifted the quilt and got into bed.
"You really don't have to be like this," Lu Minglan said, facing Mu Yuante who was so self-disciplined, she really couldn't laugh or cry, "The imperial doctor said that my pregnancy is very stable."
"That's not possible. I'm a rough person, and I can't stand it when I meet him." Mu Yuante said, extending his arm for Lu Minglan to rest on, and kissing Lu Minglan's cheek sideways. The long-haired man said in a deep voice, "It's okay, I can wait."
Lu Minglan rested her head on his arm, and couldn't be more satisfied. Now she sleeps with Mu Yuante's arm every day, and wakes up in Mu Yuante's arms in the morning. Mu Yuante in order to let her sleep After a good sleep, I postponed the morning court meeting for an hour, even though many ministers objected, but in the end it was nothing.