On March 17th, the day before Mrs. Fu's departure, everyone came to Fu Yunhe's mansion one after another.
Nangong Yue was about to give birth, so naturally she couldn't go out, only Xiao Yi, Guan Yubai and Yuan Yuyi took little Xiao Yu to Fu's residence.
When they arrived at Fu's residence, Han Huaijun, Jiang Yixi, Yu Xiufan, Yuan Lingbai and others had already arrived and were talking with the three members of the Fu family.
After everyone saluted, little Xiao Yu ran towards a skinny boy and shouted, "Brother!" The little guy still remembered the little brother in Uncle Fu's house.
Han Weijun has been in southern Xinjiang for a month and a half, his cheeks are much rounder than before, but his expression and demeanor are still cowardly, like a thin white rabbit that accidentally ran into a herd of ferocious beasts. Sitting on a top chair, head half down, eyes watching nose, nose caring.
Hearing Xiao Xiaoyu's voice, Han Weijun reacted and followed the sound to look at Xiao Xiaoyu. After he came to Southern Border, he had only met Xiao Xiaoyu, a peer of his age, and he kindly gave him many gifts.
"Brother." Han Weijun blurted out, and his eyes, which were originally like a pool of stagnant water, became a little brighter, and he jumped off the chair.
Two children of the same age stood face to face. Although Han Weijun had grown a bit taller, he was still an inch shorter than little Xiaoyu.
Han Weijun took out a Jiulianhuan from his cuff, untied it skillfully, untied it completely in one go, and then restored it to its original shape. Then he held the Jiulianhuan and smiled flatteringly at Xiao Yu, as if saying, Brother, look, I remember everything you taught.
Xiao Xiaoyu was quite satisfied with his younger brother's eagerness to learn, and said to Han Weijun affectionately: "Brother, have you studied the Sanzijing?"
Han Huaijun, Jiang Yixi, and Yuan Lingbai who were on the side saw these two little guys get along for the first time, and they couldn't help but have subtle expressions.
Han Weijun blinked blankly, and shook his head after a long while.
Xiao Xiaoyu got excited again, and beckoned to him, and the two ran to a chair beside him. Xiao Xiaoyu took out the Three-Character Classic book compiled for him by Guan Yubai from his small schoolbag, and taught him seriously. "At the beginning of human beings, nature is good"
Han Weijun followed Xiao Xiaoyu's words one by one, and followed Xiao Yu's words, as if he respected his elder brother.
Little Xiaoyu was even happier. He stood on tiptoe with difficulty, imitating an adult, raised his hand and rubbed the top of Han Weijun's hair as a reward. After the tentacles, he found that the little boy's hair was short, yellow and curly, and felt a little sympathetic.
After thinking for a while, Xiao Yu put the cat ear hat on his head on the opponent's head, helped him adjust the cat ears, and said with a smile: "Brother, I'll give it to you."
Han Weijun touched the cat ears on the hat and tilted his head. After putting on the hat, he looked like an ordinary Dayu kid with red lips and white teeth.
"Meow—" Han Weijun suddenly called out thinking of the golden cat harem that Xiao Yu gave him last time.
Xiao Xiaoyu's eyes lit up immediately, and he felt that this little brother was really a fellow, so he also let out a happy "meow".
Is brother Yu raising people like "cats"? ! The corner of Fu Yunhe's mouth twitched speechlessly, and when his eyes fell on Han Weijun, his head began to throb again.
Fu Yunhe sighed inwardly, for who knew how many times he regretted how stupid he was for bringing this baby back to Southern Xinjiang.
Fu Yunhe glanced at Xiao Yi's face, looked at Guan Yubai pitifully, and tentatively asked him for advice: "Marshal, what do you think we should do with this child?"
Xiao Yi made an arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and said with a smile before Guan Yubai: "Little Hezi, isn't he just a child? You can figure it out yourself!"
Fu Yunhe's shoulders slumped, and he almost sold out holding Xiao Yi's thigh in full view. Big brother, his dear big brother, he really knew his mistake! This is a child!
Seeing Fu Yunhe's pitiful appearance, several other people, including Han Qixia, laughed unkindly.
Everyone was chatting and laughing, at this time, a young maidservant in Tsing Yi came hurriedly and said, Miss Qu is here.
The only girl they knew was Qu Jiayue.
However, Fu Yunhe had never invited Qu Jiayue at all. Hearing this, he couldn't help but frown, and heard Mrs. Fu say, "Ahe, the visitor is a guest." Look at the Buddha's face.
Since Mrs. Fu said so, after a while, the little maid brought Qu Jiayue over. Today, Qu Jiayue is still so radiant, with a scarlet gold phoenix decorated with a few strings of golden beads and tassels stuck in her hair. Holding the bead and shaking it step by step, as she walked slowly, the golden bead and tassels swayed slightly, shining brightly in the golden sunlight every step of the way.
As Qu Jiayue walked slowly, she glanced at the people in the flower hall without any trace, and saw Xiao Yi and Guan Yubai at a glance, her eyes lit up.
She knew that Xiao Yi might come, but she didn't expect that Guan Yubai would also come
Her steps slowed down a little, and her heart was agitated, but thinking of her purpose today, she immediately held back and continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened.
Qu Jiayue greeted everyone with a smile, and the responses she received were all indifferent. The atmosphere around her seemed a bit awkward, but she didn't care. She looked at the two children again, and smiled softly: "I haven't seen you for a few days, The grandson looks taller and this little boy, what's your name?"
Han Weijun raised his head and glanced at Qu Jiayue, then lowered his head again, and replied in a voice as low as a mosquito's moan, "Han Weijun."
Qu Jiayue saw Han Weijun for the first time. Hearing that his surname was Han, she thought he was the son of Han Huaijun and Jiang Yixi. She smiled even wider and said kindly: "Brother Jun, I am your cousin, how old are you?" ?”
When they heard that Qu Jiayue claimed to be Han Weijun's cousin, the expressions of the others were a little weird. In terms of blood relationship, Han Weijun has nothing to do with Qu Jiayue, but Han Weijun is Han Lingfu's son in name, and he called Qu Jiayue "" Cousin aunt" seems to be right. ..
Han Weijun replied "Two years old", and then closed his mouth like a gourd.
This kid is really not likable. Qu Jiayue thought to herself, but on the surface she smiled at Han Huai-jun and said, "Brother Jun, is Brother Jun the son of you and his cousin-in-law? I haven't seen you for so many years, and your child is already so old." Her face sighed with emotion. Smiling, trying to get close to Han Huaijun and Jiang Yixi.
The atmosphere in the hall was even more weird, Han Huaijun shook his head, and denied lightly: "Mingyue, you misunderstood."
This time, Qu Jiayue's smile inevitably froze for a moment, and she couldn't help but glance at Han Weijun again, thinking: Then who is this child? !
Hearing Qu Jiayue's voice, Fu Yunhe felt annoyed. Today's practical banquet was just a name, that is, to invite a few close relatives and friends to the mansion for a small gathering, so that Qu Jiayue, who came uninvited, would be spoiled for no reason. up the atmosphere!
Fu Yunhe was displeased, and he didn't intend to endure it, and he didn't bother to make superficial efforts, so he directly issued the order to chase away the guests: "Mingyue, what advice do you have for coming here uninvited, if you have nothing to do, please go back."
Qu Jiayue didn't expect that Fu Yunhe would be so disregarding the relationship between relatives, his face was almost tense, and his heart was surging with anger, but he could only swallow his anger and say: "Cousin He, I know that my cousin will leave Southern Xinjiang soon to return to the king's house. They are all going, so I want to go to the house to say goodbye to my cousin and aunt before my cousin leaves."
Qu Jiayue's words were high-sounding, but there was an unknown light hidden in her eyes. Of course, she came here deliberately not to practice for Mrs. Fu, but to have more important matters
"I see." Fu Yunhe interrupted Qu Jiayue with a half-smile, the baby had an impatient smile on her face, and said in a cold tone, "Since there is nothing else, please go back."
Qu Jiayue's face was flushed with anger, and her slender body trembled slightly. She always thought that they were relatives after all. Even if they were not close in the capital before, there was always some affection for drinking and talking. As long as there is some affection, Her plan was feasible, but she didn't expect that Fu Yunhe, who usually had a hippie smile on his face, didn't talk about relatives at all, which made it impossible for her to proceed to the next step, so she couldn't make a move.
Seeing that there was no one in the living room to speak for her, Qu Jiayue knew that no matter how much she insisted on staying, she would not be able to please her. She collected herself and said, "Cousin He, then I won't bother you. I'll take my leave first." After blessing Fu, she suppressed the impulse in her heart and didn't go to see Guan Yubai, and left resolutely, leaving The next tough back.
There is no unparalleled road, since this road is blocked, then she finds another shortcut
After Qu Jiayue left, the hall returned to its original bustling atmosphere. While talking, everyone drank and ate tea, and had some melon and fruit snacks.
The sun gradually rose, and when it was almost noon, the maids began to serve hot dishes under the signal of the master, but Xiao Yi stood up, brushed off his sleeves, and said casually: "Eat slowly, Ah Yue recently I have a bad appetite, I want to go back and have lunch with her"
Thinking that Nangong Yue's delivery date was approaching, everyone didn't stay with Xiao Yi, until Yuan Yuyi suddenly thought of something and blurted out: "Brother Yu!"
Xiao Yu, who was squatting under the eaves with Han Weijun to watch the ants move, stood up, looked at Yuan Yuyi blankly, and shouted: "Auntie, what does Auntie Yuan call him?"
The eyes of the others also fell on Xiao Xiaoyu, and they realized it instantly. Xiao Yi left by himself, but "accidentally" left his son behind.
And Xiao Xiaoyu didn't seem to notice that his father left at all, Han Qixia helplessly reminded: "Brother Yu, your father is gone."
The little guy looked around in the flower hall. Although he didn't see his father, he saw his adoptive father. He nodded in response, tilted his head and looked at Han Qixia, as if asking, and then? !
Seeing that Xiao Xiaoyu didn't care about his father's presence at all, everyone couldn't help but feel indescribable. Mrs. Fu couldn't help laughing, and said, "Brother Yu, this child is really easy to take care of!" And big-hearted, I don't know how Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue were raised!
However, Xiao Si, who was taking a nap on a big tree in the courtyard, didn't take it seriously, raised his eyelids, glanced at Xiao Yu, and said in his heart: The kid is really troublesome!
The laughter of adults and children resounded in Fu's residence from time to time, and the smile on Mrs. Fu's face grew stronger. I only hope that she can hold both her grandson and the third son's grandson this year.
On this day, everyone did not say goodbye until the sun was setting in the west.
The next day, that is, March 18th, Mrs. Fu's carriage and horses left Luoyue City, and Fu Yunhe, Han Qixia, and Yuan Lingbai brothers and sisters all went out of the city to see them off in person.
After years of separation, we don’t know when the next meeting will be. A kind of melancholy sadness lingers in the hearts of everyone. I don’t know when, the spring rain is endless
After several days and nights of spring rain, the air in the city seemed to be gloomy, especially the Zhennan Palace.
Everyone in the palace knows that the concubine's delivery date is just a few days away, and everything is ready in the mansion, just waiting for the concubine to start it, but Nangong Yue's birth seems to be doomed to twists and turns. The expected delivery date has arrived, but the child is nothing happened.
Every day that passed, the atmosphere in the mansion became more and more depressing. Almost everyone was praying for the birth of the girl in the womb of the imperial concubine. Lin Jingchen came twice a day to check Nangong Yue's pulse. Obviously, neither the mother nor the child was alive. What's wrong, however, this little guy seems to linger on the warmth of his mother's belly and refuses to come out
Xiao Yi was more worried than Nangong Yue, his handsome face was clouded with clouds, Nangong Yue could only comfort him by saying "a few days later is a common thing".
Xiao Yi couldn't let go, and talked to Nangong Yue's stomach every day:
"Ninny, come out quickly."
"Ninny, your mother has been pregnant with you very hard"
"Ninny, don't you want to play with daddy and mother?"
"And me!" Not to be outdone, Xiao Xiaoyu brought her little face closer, imitating his father's manner, and seduced his sister solemnly.
"Sister, brother will play with you!"
"Sister, brother treats you well!"
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Seeing the father and son talking to the little guy in her stomach in a serious manner, Nangong Yue felt as quiet as water, and the little guy in her belly seemed to have heard it, and kicked her mischievously
For some reason, Nangong Yue suddenly had a premonition that the tsundere little princess of their family seemed to be coming out to meet them soon!
At this moment, there was a sound of fast and messy footsteps from the direction of the main room, and Thrush came in hurriedly, panting.
Nangong Yue originally thought that it was time to set up lunch, but she saw that there was something wrong with Huamei's expression.
"My lord, my concubine," Huamei knelt quickly and said, "Something happened in the enamel courtyard, and the second young master said he would make peace with the second young lady!"
Nangong Yue couldn't help frowning, her face sank like water, reconciliation is not something that Xiao Luan can talk about casually. Xiao Luan is a little unreliable on weekdays, but it shouldn't be so unreasonable.
After a pause, Huamei continued: "The second young master said that he did something wrong."
Xiao Yi's complexion was uglier than Nangong Yue's. To him, it was his own business that Xiao Luan wanted to reconcile, but it was Xiao Luan's fault if this matter disturbed Nangong Yue!
Nangong Yue was about to ask the ins and outs of the matter, but her complexion changed, and there was a pain in her stomach.
It was a somewhat familiar pain, coming wave after wave.
Nangong Yue's complexion changed slightly, Xiao Yi at the side immediately noticed it, and said nervously: "Ah Yue, how are you?"
Xiao Xiaoyu pulled her mother's skirt, a little at a loss, and murmured: "Mother"
"Are you going to give birth?" Xiao Yi asked cautiously, with undisguised sincerity and fear in his voice.
Nangong Yue's face turned pale slightly, she took a deep breath, smiled bitterly and said: "I should be about to give birth."
"Quick! Go to the delivery room!"
Xiao Yi shouted anxiously, and couldn't wait to lean over to hug Nangong Yue.
Nangong Yue wanted to say that there is no need to be in such a hurry. With the experience of giving birth to Xiao Yu before, she also knew that the labor pains before labor had to be repeated many times, and she might have to toss for a long time before the actual delivery!
Xiao Yi's words caused commotion in the whole yard, Baihui and several maidservants walked in quickly, all showing nervous expressions.
The delivery room had already been prepared, and they quickly transferred Nangong Yue to the delivery room. At this time, Nangong Yue's face softened a little. The first wave of labor pains came and went quickly, and the little guy in her belly became quiet again.
"Baihui, I'm hungry." Nangong Yue adjusted her breathing, she had to eat something to recharge her energy.
Baihui responded, and calmly ordered the others:
"Thrush, go and ask the kitchen to prepare some food and some old ginseng!"
"Que'er, go and call Wen Po and the doctor over."
"Ying'er, send someone to inform Mrs. Lin, Mrs. Fang, the Second Madam, and the palace."
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The servants of Bixiaotang started to move like spinning tops, so busy that their feet didn't touch the ground.
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It's a new month, give the guaranteed monthly pass to Xiao Baozi!
Originally, I wanted to cut the ending before Xiao Baozi was born, but I thought that I might be sent a blade, so I slightly adjusted the outline. There are still about ten days left for the main text.