On this day, both the top and bottom of the Xianyun Palace were busy.
There are many eunuchs and eunuchs coming in and out, all of them are busy in an orderly manner. Mama Zou put down everything at hand and just stared at it.
On the other side, Yan Yan had already started to suffer from labor pains. Because of the experience of having a baby before, I didn't panic at this time, and asked Laner and the others to prepare hot water to serve her in the bath. After taking a bath, I prepared food again, and I was eating it in a hurry.
Xiao Niuniu was also on the side, dressed in a big red jacket and padded trousers, and was being fed by the wet nurse. While eating, he looked curiously at Lan'er and Liu'er who were facing enemies.
"mother."
Niuniu is also sensible now. She pointed at Laner with her little finger and looked at Yan Yan with big eyes, as if asking what was wrong.
Yan Yan had a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, she glanced at Laner calmly, and said to Niuniu: "They saw Niuniu being so obedient today, and after having eaten so much, they all think that Niuniu is very powerful. "
Speaking of this, Niu Niu was happy, her little face smiling like a flower.
"Eat and eat again." She instructed the wet nurse to continue feeding her.
"Later, my mother will be busy with things, so I can't accompany Niuniu. Niuniu has to be obedient, you know?"
After Luo Huaiyuan left, Niuniu stopped crying not long after, the only thing was that she was very sticky to Yan Yan. Otherwise, Yan Yan wouldn't spend a lot of time explaining these truths to her one-year-old daughter.
"Busy?"
Niuniu opened her eyes wide, repeated it, and then nodded obediently.
Seeing this, everyone on the side breathed a sigh of relief.
After eating, Lan Er and Yan Yan hurried to the delivery room. Before leaving, Niuniu was sitting on the kang and playing with her toys.
As soon as they walked out of the hall, everyone's expressions changed. Yan Yan couldn't even walk away, so someone carried a soft sedan chair and sent it to the delivery room.
This pregnancy was not as easy as it was when it was time to give birth to Niuniu. It took a whole day of tossing, and it was difficult to give birth until Yan Yan's physical strength was exhausted.
Is a man.
Amidst the cries of the child, Yan Yan slowly fell into the black sweet town.
When Luo Huaiyuan came back, he was faced with such a situation.
The older one was crying looking for his mother, and the younger one was crying in the delivery room.
Niuniu didn't cry easily, and no one could coax her when she cried. When the people below saw that His Highness came back, they hurriedly brought Niuniu over.
Holding her daughter, whose face was flushed from crying, in her hands, there was a small red dumpling in the quilt in front of her, her eyes closed and her throat screaming. At this time, Luo Huaiyuan also wanted to cry very much, and wanted to cry with excitement.
When Yan Yan woke up, there were three faces in front of her.
One small face was closing his eyes, the one was sleeping soundly beside the pillow, and the other two were beside the bed. A big round face, a small round face, and the same round eyes.
Yan Yan suddenly had an idea, will her daughter grow up to be as fat as Luo Huaiyuan. Involuntarily, she gave her lovely daughter a huge physique like her husband. Yan Yan felt unbearable. She must never let her daughter be as fat as Luo Huaiyuan in the future...
While thinking about it, I heard two voices ringing in my ears.
"Why didn't your mother wake up?"
"Wake up when you are full."
"This one came out of my mother's belly?"
"This is Niuniu's younger brother."
She was ignored, Yan Yan moved.
"Mother, wake up!"
"young married woman-"
…
Niuniu's younger brother soon had a name.
Build, take the meaning of standing.
Niuniu didn't like this brother too much, because she found that mother doesn't like to hug her now, and prefers to hug her brother. She can't breastfeed, and her brother can eat...
In order to appease the young girl's unbalanced mind, Yan Yan and Luo Huaiyuan paid more attention to Niuniu than to Jian'er. Because Niuniu is now sensible, and Jian'er is still in a swaddle, the crying child will have milk to eat, and the noisy child will inevitably attract attention. Therefore, the poor Jian'er, who could not speak or protest, was ignored by his parents.
The two children were too close together, for good or for bad. The good thing is that you can start building up the idea of Niu Niu loving her younger brother very early on. The bad thing is that parents' attention will inevitably be biased.
Therefore, Jian'er never took a nickname, it was always the younger brother of Jian'er or Niu Niu. Among them, Niuniu's younger brother is mostly, Luo Huaiyuan said that this can help her daughter to establish the responsibility of the elder sister.
The days were busy and full of sweet troubles.
Because I felt that when my daughter-in-law gave birth to a son, I was not there by my side. Coupled with Laner and the others, Luo Huaiyuan knew that Yan Yan's pregnancy was difficult. Therefore, Luo Huaiyuan was full of guilt and focused on his wife and children.
Time flies by like running water, and three years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Three years later
After receiving the letter from the capital, Yan Yan was stunned for a moment.
Seeing her strange expression, Luo Huaiyuan hurriedly took the letter and looked at it.
The letter was handed over by Mrs. Shen, and it generally indicated that Shen Yiyao might be getting married.
As for Shen Yiyao and Shen Ran's affairs, because there was no movement, they gradually became silent. Yan Yan almost forgot the story that Luo Huaiyuan told before, but she didn't expect such a sudden appearance after so long, which really surprised everyone.
The letter from Yan Mo was handed over at the same time as Mrs. Shen's letter.
Compared with Mrs. Shen's vague words, Yan Mo's letter was much more specific. He told the general matter again, and said that his mother had promised Shen Ran, and it was estimated that she would write to Yan Yan in a short time. There has been no letter at the moment, and I am probably still thinking about how to speak to my daughter.
During this period, Yan Mo's efforts as a son were indispensable. For Shen Ran, Yan Mo believed that he should give his mother happiness.
As for how Shen Ran's stuffy gourd moved Shen Yiyao, no one knows, anyway, everyone is happy to see it happen. The Shen family knew Shen Ran well, including his hard work over the past few years. For Shen Yiyao's desire to get married again, the Shen family has always held a supportive attitude.
…
This incident did not cause any major fluctuations in the capital.
Shen Yiyao is a widow and married for the second time, so naturally it is impossible to make a big splash. In addition, the situation in the capital is getting more and more strange. For the sake of safety, the Shen family sat down and discussed it together, preparing to hold a small one, and just go through some customs and etiquette.
How could Duke Zhen Guo keep a low profile when he married his daughter
However, seeing that the Shen family had no intention of making a big deal out of it, other people thought they didn't know. The congratulations that some close family members should send are all sent over, and the others are silently watching.
Not married with the same surname, in order to marry Shen Yiyao, Shen Ran gave up the Shen surname that he had used for most of his life, and changed back to his original surname—
Qi, Qi Ran.
An auspicious day was chosen, and a large sedan chair, which was not low-key at all, was carried to the gate of the Duke's Mansion and picked up Shen Yiyao. Qi Ran was wearing a bright red groom's outfit, riding on a tall horse, with an irresistible smile on his face.
Qi Mansion is very lively today, with lanterns and colorful decorations, red hangings everywhere, whips in front of the door, and there is an endless stream of cars and horses.
Qi Ran was overjoyed today, and some of his friends, colleagues, and subordinates were all coming to drink wedding wine. The so-called small, but not widely distributed invitations, but some guests who come to their own to entertain.
Shen Yiyao wore a red hijab and sat in the new room, listening to the movement outside, her heart pounding. It's not the first time to get married, but I feel the same nervousness.
It seems that someone came in, Xi Niang's voice sounded, and she babbled a lot of auspicious words.
Shen Yiyao felt his eyes light up, and that familiar yet unfamiliar face appeared in front of him. Familiarity is the face that I have known for decades, strangeness is the excitement and ecstasy in those eyes.
Unconsciously, he was stunned.
Xi Niang didn't know when to go out, so Qi Ran said a little cautiously: "Yao, Yao sister, sit down for a while, I'll go out to entertain guests, and I'll be back soon."
Seeing Qi Ran's nervous appearance, Shen Yiyao was not nervous anymore, she smiled and nodded.
Qi Ran walked out of the door as if he had escaped from the desert.
The house fell silent.
For Shen Yiyao, it was extremely difficult to get out of this step, after all, she really couldn't bear the suffering of that man. When she doesn't know, she can turn a blind eye. But when things were revealed in front of her eyes, she could no longer pretend to be ignorant.
Heart trembles involuntarily.
Facing the man who was taciturn but exposed his fiery heart in front of her eyes, Shen Yiyao avoided, escaped, but there was no way to avoid it, there was no way to escape.
There is naturally the influence of Luo Huaiyuan, and there is also Qi Ran, a man who has been lonely all his life. Wanting to give her happiness, wanting to lead her by himself for the rest of the day, this feeling is so strong, so strong that he violated the usual way of dealing with people.
Of course, the support of Yan Mo and Yan Yan is also indispensable. Yan Yan did not wait for Shen Yiyao to write in person, and handed it back in one letter. In the letter, she expressed her strong support for her mother's remarriage.
…
Qi Ran came back after a long time.
He seemed to be drunk, and he, who had never restrained himself, was drinking so freely for the first time.
"Sister Yao, I will definitely treat you well."
Will they be happy
Should be!
The night was already deep.
The front of the Qi Mansion gate gradually became silent, only the red hanging on the lintel and the red lanterns with the words "Happiness" written on it also announced the excitement before.
A black carriage was parked at the corner, and the carriage was parked in the shadows. However, Qi Mansion held a wedding today, and there were a lot of cars and horses coming and going, but it was not eye-catching.
No one knew that the carriage had actually been parked here for a long time, and it stopped here before the sedan chair entered the gate of Qi Mansion.
"Master, it's time to go." The coachman whispered, barely audible.
There was a low response from inside, and the carriage slowly drove away.
The carriage traveled for a long time and stopped in front of a house.
After a while, the people in the car got out.
His side face was as handsome as a knife, and when he got out of the car, he lowered his head slightly, causing the black hair on his temples to fall a little, forming a shadow on his cheeks. He is tall and jade-like, and his brocade robes with dark dark lines make him more dignified, but when he lifts his feet to walk, he shows some clues.
This man is lame.
He tugged slightly as he walked, limping, even though he had forced himself to appear steady. But the legs and feet seem to have been injured, and some are helpless.
He walked slowly through the darkness, and after walking for a long time, he came to a brightly lit place. The person guarding the door did not stop him, but bowed and opened the inner door for him.
In the study, a man was sitting behind the desk, looking at the paperwork in his hand.
Seeing him coming in, he didn't even raise his eyes, and said, "Are you back?"
He nodded silently.
"How are things going?"
"It's already done. Tomorrow someone will find out that Yushi Youdu of the Metropolitan Police Department died in Chunxiang Pavilion, and the cause of death was immediately wind."
The man behind the book case nodded and said, "Since he can't win it, and he can't be silenced, then let him die. The peony flower will die, and it's romantic to be a ghost."
The lame man did not make a sound.
Seeing this, the man behind the desk waved his hand.
He turned around and walked slowly towards the door.
"Didn't you go see your wife's remarriage?"
He stiffened for a moment, didn't stop, and went out.
An unintelligible chuckle came from behind.