Shen Xinyan never expected that her husband, who has always been ignorant, would give her such a "big surprise".
She silently looked at the husband who came to ask for credit triumphantly, and then slowly turned her eyes to the little boy who was walking into the room. After a long time, she sighed inaudibly.
If she hadn't experienced the previous life, she would definitely be ecstatic. However, after experiencing life and death, she found that she could no longer find a way to get along with her son. After all, those pains really happened, and she can persuade herself to forget other people and things, but this one is different, because that is the son she once devoted herself to caring for.
In fairness, she was even a little afraid to have more contact with her son. She was afraid that she would inadvertently invest too much like in her previous life, and she was even more afraid that she would be dominated by the hatred in her previous life at some point, and thus do something she would regret to this young son.
It can't be close, and it can't be further away. Therefore, it is better to keep a distance that is neither far nor close, and let her continue to fulfill her duties as a mother.
"Ma'am, are you, aren't you happy?" Seeing her looking at him without saying a word, Wei Junhang was a little uncertain about her thoughts.
"... No, I'm very happy, thank you husband!"
That's all, it's always her direct blood, so could it be that she can still avoid it
"Mother!" Wei Chenglin didn't know that in this short period of time, his mother had already experienced a lot of struggles. After going up to see the ceremony, he asked with concern, "Is mother recovering? Have you consulted a doctor?"
Shen Xinyan was stunned for a while, then quickly glanced at Wei Junhang, who was full of embarrassment, and was begging for mercy, a smile appeared on her lips unconsciously.
"Since he's healed, why don't you wipe off your sweat? The weather is turning cold now, so you can't ignore it just because you are in good health." Seeing her son's temples wet, she habitually pulled him closer, gently Wipe off the sweat for him.
Wei Chenglin felt uncomfortable for a moment, but when he leaned into a soft and fragrant embrace, he couldn't help but relax, and even snuggled towards him unconsciously.
Sensing his closeness, Shen Xinyan was startled, lowered her eyes to hide the complexity in her eyes, and cleaned his hands seriously, then ordered Chunliu to take her daughter and Xia He to pass on the meal.
Seeing the mother and son hugging each other affectionately, Wei Junhang cracked his mouth and smiled happily.
It seems that he made the right move.
This day's lunch, the main courtyard of Funing Courtyard changed the usual "eat without talking, sleep without talking", from time to time there were men's hearty voices, children's soft coquettish voices, and women's helpless soft reprimands, so that the waiters outside the door The maidservants looked at each other and smiled, with a look of joy on their brows.
"Mother, don't people want radishes—" Xiao Yingzhi acted like a spoiled child at her mother, seeing her mother's stern face and not being moved at all, she turned to beg her father, "Daddy—"
As soon as the soft, waxy and sweet cry sounded, the unscrupulous father surrendered: "Okay, okay, no radish, no radish."
"Your Majesty!" Shen Xinyan glared at someone who was sticking her chopsticks into her daughter's bowl, intending to get rid of the annoying carrot for her.
Wei Junhang was stared at by her, turned his hand stiffly, picked up a piece of chicken and threw it into his son's bowl, and said dryly, "Son, eat more."
"Well, thank you father!" A smile flashed in Wei Chenglin's eyes, he looked at his mother with a tiger face, and at his sister who was poking her radish with her pouting lips, and the smile couldn't help but grow a little more.
"Children can't be picky eaters, otherwise they won't grow taller in the future." The little girl was really too picky eaters, Shen Xinyan had to scare her.
"It's a lie, my uncle doesn't eat carrots, but he grows very tall!" The little girl retorted eloquently.
Shen Xinyan was choked by her, and rubbed her forehead with some headache: "If your eldest uncle ate carrots back then, maybe he would have grown taller."
"I just need to be as tall as my uncle..." the little girl muttered dissatisfied.
"Ying'er is a woman, and my uncle is a man, so my uncle can grow as tall as he is now even if he doesn't eat carrots, but Ying'er can't. You see, my brother also wants to eat carrots." Wei Chenglin put down his silver chopsticks , seriously explained to his sister.
The little girl looked into his bowl, and sure enough, she saw a big piece of radish in it, so she said reluctantly: "Okay, okay, let's just eat it."
Seeing that his younger sister really ate it honestly, Wei Chenglin smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to rub the melon seeds on the little girl's head as a compliment.
Shen Xinyan looked at such a scene in a daze.
Maybe it's because the time is too long, so far away that she almost can't remember the time when her two sons and daughters were so intimate.
She quickly lowered her eyelids to hide her reddened eye sockets, but the scenes of her son protecting Zhou Wanning in her previous life and sternly accusing her daughter time and time again appeared in her mind.
"Ma'am, try this, it tastes pretty good." Suddenly a chopstick was stuffed into the bowl, she raised her head subconsciously, and saw Wei Junhang's flattering face.
She pursed her lips, and after a while, said softly: "Thank you, Husband!"
Wei Juanhang smirked a few times, and even arranged dishes for her graciously, making Shen Xinyan dumbfounded.
"My son, enough is enough, you have to eat more yourself."
The husband and wife, you pick it for me, and I pick it for you. Xiao Yingzhi rolled her eyes a few times while holding the bowl, thinking it was interesting, she poked a piece of radish and sent it to her mother just like her father. In the kissing bowl, the baby's voice said childishly: "Mother, you eat."
In the end, he poked another piece and sent it to his brother's bowl: "Brother, you can eat too."
"Daddy eats too!" Of course, the little girl would not miss out on her loving father.
Seeing that the plate containing the radishes was empty, the little girl covered her mouth and laughed happily.
Knowing daughter Mo Ruomu, how could Shen Xinyan fail to see the little girl's plan, and pinched her nose in a funny way: "Little villain, you have more bad ideas!"
The little girl giggled triumphantly, making everyone present amused.
The family of four enjoyed their lunch happily, and then went to the garden to eat and drink. Seeing her daughter's head was bit by bit, and her big eyes could not be opened, Shen Xinyan ordered Grandma Sun to take the little girl back to the house. inside.
"Brother Lin, go back to the room and sleep for a while, so that you will be able to resume class in the afternoon." Then, she took the cloak Chunliu handed over and tied it on for her son herself, telling her.
"Yes, mother, father, the child will leave." Wei Chenglin nodded and bowed before leaving.
"This child has such a strict temper, why not..." The elder son on the side whispered, swallowing the unfinished words when he received a reproachful look from his wife.
The husband and wife returned to the house, Shen Xinyan hesitated for a moment, and was about to explain to him about the previous incident, but Wei Junhang took the lead and said: "Well, ma'am, what happened this morning was my fault, I shouldn't just text you temper."
Shen Xinyan was stunned, and after a while, she said softly: "Why is it the son's fault, isn't it? It's because I didn't do things well."
"No, no, it's my fault. No matter what, I can't lose my temper casually." Wei Junhang shook his head like a rattle.
Shen Xinyan stared at him intently for a moment, then showed her face and said: "Forget it, since the matter is over, let's not talk about it anymore! However, since you and I are husband and wife, husband and wife are one body, if you have something embarrassing, although I I am not talented, but I am willing to do my best to share your worries."
Wei Junhang opened his mouth in surprise, but his heart was bubbling with beauty.
Madam said, husband and wife are one body!
The more you think about it, the more beautiful it becomes, and the more you think about it, the more your mouth will open. In the end, that extremely bright smile almost blinds others' eyes.
Shen Xinyan was a little ashamed by his smile: "You, what are you laughing at? Stop laughing!"
"Okay, okay, don't laugh, don't laugh anymore." Shi Ziye was kind, and although the smile on his face was forced back, the light in his eyes was shining, tightly locking her face.
"You, if you do this again, I'll be annoyed!" His gaze was so scorching that Shen Xinyan couldn't bear it.
"Don't be annoyed, don't be annoyed, I, I..." Wei Junhang became anxious when she heard that she was going to be annoyed, and immediately changed the subject with an idea, "I am not short of silver taels now, the one hundred taels I gave to Gongzhong earlier was borrowed. Help others."
Sure enough, Shen Xinyan was bypassed by him, and she just nodded after listening, and didn't ask who he lent the money to.
On the contrary, Wei Junhang rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and explained: "I lent it to Yan Henian, the third son of Zheng Guogong's mansion."
Shen Xinyan was really surprised this time: "Do you have friendship with Mr. Yan San?"
Why didn't she know that her husband actually had friendship with the future black-faced Hades.
"I can't say that there is any friendship, but we had a drink together. I saw that he was a little tight, so I lent it to him." Wei Junhang replied vaguely, but he was a little nervous, for fear that his wife would ask about Yan San The reason why the son borrowed money.
"That's how it is." Fortunately, Shen Xinyan didn't intend to pursue it. She just nodded slightly, as if thinking of something, she shook her head and said, "I'm also confused. You can still buy a jade pendant for Ying'er. It doesn't look like you are short of money."
Wei Junhang stammered and said: "Next time, next time, I will buy you Linglong Pavilion jewelry, okay?"
Seeing that his wife still had a half-smile expression, he hastily said, "I'll buy you the dress of Nishangxuan, the most beautiful and unique one! I'll also buy you the new snacks from Baiweilou , if you like it, I will find a way to invite that chef back..."
Hearing this, Shen Xinyan's face couldn't hold back any longer, and she gave him an annoyed look: "You think I'm that shallow-sighted? Don't care about that jewelry dress. Besides, you're not afraid of blowing the cowhide. Who is Lou's owner? You can hire their chef!"
Wei Junhang felt relieved by her anger, and looked at his wife's moist black eyes and slightly pouted mouth, it was really cute no matter how you looked at it.
He scratched the back of his head foolishly, and said with a bit of complacency: "Others have nothing to do, but that doesn't include me. That fellow Ning Wang owes me a huge favor, not to mention just asking him to be a cook. If he wants his darling 'General Dragon and Tiger', he has to obediently offer it up."
The word 'King Ning' came to her ears, and Shen Xinyan frowned subconsciously.
Don't blame her for not waiting to see King Ning, who made this person the famous Huahua Taisui in the capital, taking concubines is as common as eating. No matter what kind of wife, she doesn't want her husband to mix with him.
However, the fool was ignorant, happily talking about a "brilliant" thing that he rarely did in his life.
"...Ning Wang is so obsessed with ghosts, he is not even the slightest bit vigilant, even his soul was almost seduced by that woman. If I hadn't been vigilant, I would have noticed the strange origin of the woman early in the morning, and I had taken precautions early, maybe the next day I would be naked." The one whose body was thrown on the street is King Ning, with such a great kindness, you say that guy..."
"You and King Ning go to that kind of dirty place to drink?"
The triumphant voice stopped abruptly.