Shen Yunong arranged everything, then stepped forward, personally touched his son’s small face and touched the delicate small forehead. It was not very hot anymore. He was relieved, and then gently touched the child’s face. The sweater was lightly adjusted, and the quilt faded down. He hadn't come back for two days. He was relieved when he saw his son. He was worried just now, afraid that there is really something wrong with such a small child. Seeing it now, there is no need to worry anymore. He said to the nurse: "Don't cover it anymore, just keep the temperature in check, don't make it so stuffy again!"
The nurse was busy responding, Shen Yunong stroked the little red face again, with an unknowing smile on his face, and when he turned his head, seeing Liu Qiqiao still standing there, she turned towards She beckoned: "Come here and look at Xiaohutou!"
Liu Qiqiao was about to say that he was leaving, but when Shen Yunong said this, he walked over gently.
The little tiger’s head was originally less than a month old, and was born thin and small, but in the past twenty days, the milk of the nanny Shen’s family has the best milk, and she treats them with delicious and delicious milk every day. The little tiger’s head eats every day. He couldn’t finish it, there was meat on his little cheeks, plus, his biological parents, Shen Yunong, and Zhou Haitang, were all good-looking people. He looked a little bit more like now, and gradually revealed The contours of the eyebrows are clear and beautiful. When I fall asleep like this, I have a pair of slender eyes, long and dense eyelashes, a straight nose, rosy lips and perfect lip shape. The flushed skin looks like fat. Liu Qiqiao liked it very much when he saw it. Anyone who sees him will like this little baby. Liu Qiqiao thought in his heart: Another enchanting character, he may be attracted to girls when he grows up. Like his father, he must be another one, making women obsessed. With the sad man... Thinking about returning, she didn't dare to say it, but smiled and said, "Since there is nothing wrong with the young master, I will go back too."
Seeing her about to leave, Shen Yunong suddenly took her arm: "What is the hurry, let's go together..."
Auntie Zhou is now sitting down. After all, she is still in her confinement, thinking that Shen Yunong will stay with her for one night. Now, listening to him say that she is going to leave, she can't help but feel a little anxious: "Mother!"
Shen Yunong glanced at her for a while, and said softly, "You have been in a hurry for a long time, and you are still in the confinement. Why are you so irritable and easy to cry? Don't be like this. , It’s not good if you get the root of the disease! Jinque, Yinfeng, take good care of your master, don’t make her anxious, let alone cry anymore, if you have anything to do, call me!” The order was over, he was slightly bent After getting a little waist, she said to Auntie Zhou who was lying in her pussy: "Begonia, you can rest early, it's late at night, I'll be over tomorrow morning, I'll leave now!"
"My husband, you..." Aunt Zhou wanted to keep Shen Yunong, but she also knew that she was still in her confinement and could not serve him, but she was a little unwilling, especially before she saw Shen Yunong. The look of Liu Qiqiao's arm makes him even more jealous: "You said yes, come and see us sooner..."
"Yes!" Although she was a little irritated by Aunt Zhou's troubles just now, as well as her unreasonable mischief, but now, seeing this woman who gave birth to a son for herself, he can't get bothered, Shen Yunong gently give Auntie Zhou tucked her quilt, stretched out her hand, straightened out her messed hair, and stroked her cheek easily: "Go to bed early, stop thinking about it, sit in confinement, and eat at will. But what you like, let the next people write it down, and when you are out of confinement, the father-in-law will provide you with it!"
Aunt Zhou, who originally thought Shen Yunong was already angry, couldn't help but gain some confidence when she heard that he could still speak softly to herself at this time. She smiled: "Okay, I'll be fair, I take note of it!"
The way Liu Qiqiao looked at them, he couldn't show anything in face, but he kept poking his lips in his heart. Look, this is his gentleness, his tenderness is not just for himself, he doesn't treat any aunt Well, at this moment she was embarrassed by the hypocritical tears she had just been on the carriage.
When this man is facing you, he can’t wait to give you all his tenderness, but Liu Qiqiao knows that he can’t really think that that’s all. Look, he’s not the same to this Aunt Zhou. Spoiled, he gently tucked people's quilt, tied people's hair, and just wiped his tears in the car, what's the difference!
Shen Yunong turned to leave. He looked back at Liu Qiqiao who was still standing there and didn't know what he was thinking. He said strangely, "Qiqiao, won't you go?"
Liu Qiqiao came back to his senses, and saw Auntie Zhou on the bed with a pair of apricot eyes, staring at herself, resenting Zhaoran, Liu Qiqiao smiled bitterly in her heart, and said, "Auntie Zhou, I will also go now. I'll see you later!" After speaking, she hurriedly followed Shen Yunong and walked out.
After leaving the inner room, seeing the maids outside still kneeling, Shen Yunong asked, "What did they commit?"
Jinque, who was sent out from behind, hurriedly said, "These people have served the young master last night. The aunt said that they did not perform their duties and caused the young master to suffer, so she kept kneeling here. I'm busy, I haven't said how to deal with them yet!"
Shen Yunong stomped his feet in a slight annoyance: "It's really a nonsense. The child is too hot, and the heat is out of the problem. What is it about these few things? Alas, forget it, you all get up, go out, Jin Sparrow, you and your aunt said, don't let innocent people suffer, forget about it, don't pursue it anymore!"
Jinque answered, these people kowtowed and said words of gratitude. Shen Yunong walked over first, followed by Liu Qiqiao and walked out.
When I arrived in the yard, it was already late at night outside, because tomorrow is the Spring Festival, so tonight, the moon is also very bright and extremely round hanging in the sky.
They have all been on the road, grabbing their hearts, and now they are out of the inner hall, and when they look up, they feel a little shocked to see such a perfect moon.
Three or two servants followed, not knowing why the master in front stopped, or daring to ask and remind each other, they all lowered their heads and stood silently behind them.
The yard of Begonia Spring Scenery was also designed and decorated by Shen Yunong. There are a few old Begonia trees. Now, of course, there are no flowers or leaves. However, among the crooked branches, a round of moon is reflected on the tree body. They stood under the long profile and looked over, but there was another feeling of vicissitudes and consummation.
"Tomorrow on the Spring Festival, in this capital, the curfew is lifted for the first time. I heard that there were words from the palace that dragon and lion dances are allowed, and lantern parades are allowed. It will not be inferior to previous years, and it is also for the sake of joy to the holy. !" Shen Yunong said.
"That must be very lively!" Liu Qiqiao said.
"Of course, in previous years..." Shen Yunong said this, and after looking at Liu Qiqiao, he suddenly remembered, "Oh, yes, you have never been in the capital in previous years. Then tomorrow night, you had a reunion dinner. I will take you to see what is the Shangyuan Festival in Beijing!"
He smiled, turned his head, under the moonlight, his face was jade-like, his eyes were dark, and his lips were lightly raised. He said, "There are many verses written on Yuanjie. I have always liked it the most, and it is also the most tempting. It's Xin Qiji's "Sapphire Case!" "Didn't you copy a lot of poems to practice calligraphy? Did you remember this?"
Liu Qiqiao shook his head sharply.
"So, I will show off in front of you. What he wrote in his poem is the scene you will encounter tomorrow!" Shen Yunong said, turning his face to look at Liu Qiqiao with affectionate eyes, and he opened his lips. , Said slowly: "East wind leaves flowers and thousands of trees at night. It blows down even more, and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are fragrant all over the road. The phoenix flute moves, the jade pot turns light, and the fish and dragon dance overnight."
Liu Qiqiao listened, his voice was beautiful, and he deliberately slowed down. The voice was like jade colliding, so clear in the night, with his jade-like cheeks, everything was hazy in this poetry. .
In fact, Liu Qiqiao only listened nicely, but did not deeply understand the artistic conception in the poem, but seeing Shen Yunong looking at herself with such affection, her face instantly turned red, and she turned her face away slightly. , Look at that full moon.
"Clusters of fireworks flew to the sky, and then scattered like stars. There will also be fireworks at the gates of the four cities tomorrow. There will be a serious festival night of fire trees and silver flowers." Shen Yunong said: "After seeing it, you just I will understand the artistic conception of this poem!" Shen Yunong walked forward, Liu Qiqiao followed, and the servants followed quietly. Seeing the master is rare to have such a good mood. They are the same as before. I didn't dare to disturb, disturbed, I only lowered my sense of existence even lower...
Shen Yunong took a few steps, and saw that Liu Qiqiao behind him was still a distance behind him. He was a little dissatisfied and stopped slightly. When Liu Qiqiao casually followed, he hurriedly grabbed her hand. , Liu Qiqiao raised his head in surprise and bumped into his smiling eyes. With a move of his rosy and beautiful lips, he said: "Actually, I prefer the second half of this phrase, Moerxueliu golden strands. Laughing. Yingying secretly fragrant. The crowd looked for him thousands of times. Suddenly looking back, the person was there, in a dimly lit place. Have you ever heard of this?"
Suddenly looking back, the person was there, in a dimly lit place. Over the years, how many people have read this will make their heart beat.
Liu Qiqiao shook his head silently, but Shen Yunong didn't blame her for her incomprehensible style. He only gently took her hand and walked out of the spring scenery of Haitang. The moon accompanied them. After walking for a few steps, he remembered that he was still behind. Following those people, Shen Yunong turned around and said, "You are gone, go to sleep, you don't need you here!"
The servants only breathed a sigh of relief. Master, you just remembered us now. Everyone was crying and the answer was lost.
Seeing that there was no one, Liu Qiqiao earned her own hand: "I have to go back to sleep..."
I wanted to see Mingyue, and Shen Yunong suddenly felt a little disappointed. She was still expressing emotions here, but she was dragged out all of a sudden, "Yes, it's midnight, we have been going to sleep..."