Xiao Jiaojiao suffered from morning sickness and had many babies, and was pampered by Qing Leng'

Jiang Minghong watched the two of them touch his arms and forgot the booklet.

The stall owner, who was over fifty years old, came over with the noodles and laughed happily when he heard the conversation between the two. He put the noodles on the table, gave Xie Yuan a thumbs up and praised: "Young man, it's not simple. It took more than thirty years for me and the people in my house to understand that you should never argue with your wife. You are so young and already know the meaning of it. Yes, yes."

Xie Yuan was in a good mood and raised his hands to the old man: "Thank you, thank you!"

Jiang Mingyue's face instantly burned, and she glared at him angrily. She lowered her head to eat and didn't dare to raise it again. The air was filled with joy.

The three of them ate noodles. It was already the end of Haishi. Before they returned to Qingshi Hutong, Jiang Mingyue was already yawning. She usually went to bed at midnight, and her biological clock had long been established. It was already Haishi, and she was sleepy.

"It's still some distance from Qingshi Hutong. Let's rent a carriage and go back." Xie Yuan led the two of them to a wide crossroads. After searching for a long time, they couldn't find the carriage.

Xie Yuan saw Jiang Mingyue yawning a few more times, and saw that there were far fewer people around and said, "Come up, I'll carry you, and you can sleep on my back for a while."

Jiang Mingyue shook her head gently.

"No, let's go quickly! I'll tell you later when I'm tired."

The three of them walked on the wide road, and Jiang Mingyue talked about going to the lantern festival with her brother when she was a child.

"Although my brother was young at that time, he was still young and mature. When I was looking at lanterns, he always disliked me walking slowly. When I bought lanterns, he disliked me for being too lazy and unwilling to wait for me. He took the two servants to visit other places. stall, and ended up meeting a kidnapper.”

Jiang Minghong touched his nose when he heard his sister talk about the disgraceful things in his childhood. He didn't expect that those kidnappers would actually target him.

"Oh? What happened next?" Xie Yuan asked.

"Yuanjiang Mansion is our territory, and those kidnappers all have foreign accents. My parents just made some inquiries and found their hiding place.

I also saved many children that time, and my brother was considered to have done a good deed in disguise. "

Jiang Minghong touched his nose when he heard this and changed the subject: "Brother-in-law, you have been traveling for three years. How do the lantern festivals in various places compare with those in Kyoto?"

"It's not as lively as Kyoto. Although every household hangs lanterns, the types are too single. Unlike Kyoto, there are all kinds of lanterns..."

The three of them were talking and unknowingly returned to Qingshi Hutong.

Jiang Mingyue looked at the nearby house and breathed a long sigh of relief. She was really tired.

It was already late, and there was no one in the alley except them. Xie Yuan took two quick steps and squatted down in front of Jiang Mingyue.

"I'll carry you!"

This time Jiang Mingyue did not refuse and lay obediently on Xie Yuan's back.

"Brother-in-law, give me the key and I'll open the door first." Jiang Minghong looked at Xie Yuan and said.

"it is good!"

Xie Yuan took out the key and handed it to him.

Jiang Mingyue came home with a man on her back. She was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, but she still managed to take a shower before falling asleep.

At the end of Haishi, Song Zhen sent his sister to the palace gate and said, "Go back quickly! Don't let the Concubine Xian worry."

Song Rui nodded.

"Second brother, thank you for today. I had a great time!"

Song Zhen said "Hmm" and watched Song Rui enter the palace before leaving.

In the corner opposite the palace, Su Niang looked at the people leaving, and walked out of the darkness with red eyes. She turned away and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, put on her veil again, turned around and left. The curfew was about to begin, so she You must get back to the inn before the curfew.

On a large passenger ship, Shen Bingxin opened the cabin and walked out. She looked at the full moon in the sky and secretly told herself that she would soon see her children.

The next day, Xie Yuan and Jiang Minghong got up before dawn. Wash, box, read, write articles.

By the time Jiang Mingyue got up, Jiang Minghong had finished writing an article.

"Have you slept well?" Xie Yuan put the water in front of the girl and asked warmly.

Jiang Mingyue was stunned when she first got up. Xie Yuan looked at her and said "Hmm" and didn't move for a long time. He took out the handkerchief, put it into the basin, squeezed out the water, folded it into small squares, and wiped Jiang Mingyue's face. .

The temperature of the handkerchief was just right, neither cold nor hot. Jiang Mingyue raised her little face and closed her eyes to cooperate with the man in wiping her face.

Xie Yuan has always been very good at taking care of people. Just like now, when he wiped her face, he didn't wipe her face just a few times. He wiped her cheeks first, and then wiped her nose and ears with the corners.

Jiang Minghong came out of the study and looked at this scene. He felt that he would not have to eat breakfast for a while because he was already full.

Seeing that one of them was lazy and the other was willing to take care of him, he said nothing and entered the front yard ahead of the two of them.

After Xie Yuan finished wiping, Jiang Mingyue opened her eyes and looked into the man's deep eyes.

"What are you looking at?" After a few breaths, Xie Yuan asked.

"Thank you, brother, you are so kind. I was thinking that if you feel uncomfortable later, I might not be able to be as meticulous as you if I were to take care of you."

After she finished speaking, she couldn't help but laugh: "Suddenly I feel so embarrassed!"

Xie Yuan cleaned the handkerchief and wiped her hands while saying: "In order not to embarrass you, I will try not to get sick in the future."

Jiang Mingyue's smile became even brighter after hearing this.

"How can the illness be under our own control?"

Xie Yuan smiled and didn't say much. He couldn't get sick before, let alone have the right to get sick. Later, he learned medicine from Luan Yi. Whenever he felt a little uncomfortable, he noticed it immediately. So until now, he has never been sick. Past illness.

After wiping Jiang Mingyue's hands, Xie Yuan looked at the flowery smiling face close at hand. Thinking of the kiss like a dragonfly on the water last night, his Adam's apple suddenly rolled: "A kiss?"

Jiang Mingyue: "...?"

The topic changed a bit quickly, and she subconsciously glanced at the front yard.

"Will Xiao Hong come in soon, so why not give me a kiss? That kiss yesterday was too short."

Jiang Mingyue pouted and whispered: "Can you please stop asking? If I agree to you, it will appear that I am not reserved. If I refuse you, I am unwilling. This will put me in a dilemma."

"Sorry, I won't do it again."

Xie Yuan leaned down and his voice was almost inaudible.

"I'm afraid you won't be happy!"

How could you not be happy? Ever since she kissed Xie Yuan, she knew the taste and never forgot that feeling. From the initial temptation to the later request, it could arouse all the senses in her body, and her whole body was like drinking a pot of boiling water. The knife, fluttering.

Today's kiss was particularly gentle, neither demanding nor forceful. However, the two did not kiss for too long, because Jiang Mingyue clearly felt that Xie Yuan's heirloom was about to move. If it continued like this, she was very worried that he would 'Stab' her, so she opened her eyes quickly and pushed the man away with both hands.

Xie Yuan gasped heavily. He stood up and said in a hoarse voice, "You go to the front yard first. I'll be back soon."

Jiang Mingyue said "Hmm", and when she walked to the front yard, she couldn't help but look back and saw the man walking quickly to the latrine. What she was thinking was that men are easily emotional early in the morning, and he would inevitably have to be a craftsman. .