Holding a Sword and Watching Flowers

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Wanmei Villa hired a nanny, but Junqian insisted on taking care of the child himself. Ximen Chuuxue didn't object, but every night before going to bed, Ximen Chuuxue still looked at Junqian's resentful eyes every time, and took the little one The buns were handed over to the nanny to take them down.Although Jun Qian was a little reluctant, but he couldn't sleep well because of the child's crying at night for several days, and he was really powerless, so he half-pushed and acquiesced to Ximen Chuuxue's approach.

Becoming a mother for the first time, at the very beginning, Junqian was unavoidably flustered and caught off guard. By the time everything became familiar and orderly, Xiao Baozi was already more than two months old, so another important thing began to happen slowly. It was placed in front of Junqian and Ximen Chuuxue - the girl hasn't been named yet!

"Axue," Jun Qian lazily leaned against Ximen Chuuxue's arms, held a little bun in his arms, held her hand and waved, raised his head and smiled, "Let's name your daughter! "

Ximen Chuuxue received a standard family education since he was a child. He is familiar with poetry and books. not worried.

Ximen Chuuxue lowered his head, and what he saw was his wife's languid smile. His eyes paused slightly, and then moved to his daughter——and bumped into her dark eyes.

He has always thought that Junqian's eyes are very beautiful, maybe not as soft and charming as other women, but they are extraordinarily clear and energetic, exuding her unique heroism and gentleness, and their daughter... those eyes are just like hers exactly the same.

"Name..." Ximen Chuuxue pondered for a while, and his eyes rested on Jun Qian again. After a while, he seemed to have made a decision, "Let's call him Mo."

"Mo?" Jun Qian was taken aback for a moment, unable to react for a moment - what does this mean?

Ximen Chuuxue reached out and stroked her hair, lowered her head and nodded slightly: "Yes, Ximen Mo."

Jun Qian was startled, and looked up at him—in fact, she still didn't understand what word Ximen Chuuxue said, and he still didn't explain it, but... looked up to meet his eyes, his gaze, but It seemed as if she understood it all of a sudden - she didn't know what to say, she just felt that his eyes were sharp and gentle, as if he looked straight into her heart.

What he said...it turned out to be "ink" - the ink of ink color, the ink of brush and ink, and also... the ink of ink art. 【Note 1】

Who said that this man is cold and inconsiderate, and can't talk about love?Isn't this clearly more gentle, considerate and even...romantic than anyone else?Jun Qian rubbed his slightly sore nose, smiled and reached out to touch Xiao Baozi's nose:

"Okay, let's call him Ximen Mo..."

The little bun in his arms blinked his dark eyes and spit a bubble.

Jun Qian laughed, and suddenly turned his head to look at Ximen Chuuxue: "You are the one who came up with the big name, so let me decide the nickname!"

Ximen Chuuxue didn't speak, but lowered his head slightly, with some doubts in his eyes.

"Hmm..." Jun Qian rubbed his chin, narrowed his eyes slightly, reached out and pinched Xiao Baozi's cheek, "Just call it Nuan Nuan! Your father has a bad temper and it's too cold. Your mother and I just need one." What a warm and caring little padded jacket!"

"Junqian." Ximen Chuuxue's deep voice implied a warning.

"Hey? Isn't it good? But I think it's pretty good..." Jun Qian blinked innocently, and reached out to poke his little bun's bulging cheek, "Your father has a bad temper, and he always puts out air conditioning, You don't want to learn from him, only the soft and cute ones are good!"

The little bun blinked, as if he understood what his mother said, he grinned softly.

Ximen Chuuxue sighed, and rubbed Jun Qian's hair helplessly: "Okay."

——How could he not understand her thoughts?Their child's name is Nuan Nuan, so she said that she wanted a caring daughter, or rather... She hoped that their child could make him feel warm and feel... less lonely.How could he refuse?

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The little girl of Junqian and Ximen Chuixue's family has been doted on by everyone almost since she was born. No, Junqian thinks that this is not just doting, it has reached the level of doting-if the little girl said Wanting the stars and the moon, Jun Qian has no doubt that someone will find ways to deliver the stars and the moon to her.Junqian once had a headache, wondering whether his little bun would be spoiled, look crooked, and become a spoiled young lady?

But... Jun Qian lowered his head and looked at the little bun in his arms who was grabbing the new clothes and trying to dress himself, but he still couldn't help but shook his head with a smile - this child is really cute and sensible. people like it.

This must be because he and Ximen Chuuxue have better genes... Jun Qian praised himself and her husband without any guilt in his heart, then touched the head of the little bun in his arms, and bent down slightly, Soften the voice:

"Nuannuan, can mother dress you for you?"

The little bun immediately opened his dark eyes wide, waved his hand to push away his mother's hand, and said softly: "Mother, don't, Nuannuan, yourself, wear..."

Xiao Baozi is very smart, he could call his parents when he was seven or eight months old, and now he can speak more and more words, but after all, he is still too young, his speech is not coherent, and he always intermittently—— However, even so, it was enough for Jun Qian to understand what she meant, so he couldn't help pinching her little nose immediately:

"But dad, senior brother, and uncles are all waiting outside. Nuan Nuan is so sensible, so she definitely doesn't want everyone to wait too long, right?"

——This child, obviously still a small and soft dumpling, always has to toss about dressing, eating, and walking by himself... Although in the end, most of them cannot be done by himself and need the help of adults.I don't know whether to say that she is sensible or stubborn.

The little bun drooped his head in a little distress, as if hesitating a bit, and after a while, he finally raised his head again, staring at his mother without blinking, with an extremely serious expression:

"Nuan Nuan, next time, wear it by yourself."

I haven't forgotten to promise the next time... I don't know who this stubbornness is like?Jun Qian shook his head with some amusement, and while dressing his daughter, he replied helplessly: "Okay, let Nuan Nuan dress herself next time."

The little bun immediately grinned, reached out and grabbed Jun Qian's hand, shook it lightly, and said solemnly: "Thank you, mother."

After being a mother for a year, Jun Qian is now very familiar with taking care of her little bun. He quickly packed her clothes and carried her to the front hall—there were already standing in the front hall. It was full of people, Ximen Chuuxue and the young apprentice Chu Ying were all there, and the elder brothers of the Hua family were all present, even Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zaixing, who were always erratic, arrived early this time, for no other reason , Today is Xiao Baozi's first birthday.

It's a pity that my parents were most likely to be ill, so they couldn't come over—Jun Qian looked around for a week and didn't see his parents, so he was a little bit regretful.

"Father, Senior Brother, Uncle Lu, Uncle Sikong, First Uncle, Second Uncle..."

Junqian was sighing, but the little bun in his arms was already calling out in a childish voice. Junqian listened to her solemnly and seriously counting down from "big uncle" one by one, counting down one by one without falling to the ground. "Little uncle", finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Hua Manlou also seemed to find it funny, and reached out to pat Xiao Baozi's head.The well-behaved and sensible little bun blinked his eyes, stretched out his hand to look at Huamanlou, and called him softly:

"Little uncle, hug."

"Tsk..." Lu Xiaofeng was the closest, and immediately looked at Hua Manlou with some jealousy, his tone was so sour that it was almost bubbling, "Xiao Nuannuan, Uncle Lu loves you too, why don't you come to see Lu if you want to hug her?" uncle?"

The little bun blinked his eyes, and said in a soft voice: "Mother said, Uncle Lu, there are many, girls, hug. Nuan Nuan, no, grab it."

Everyone present immediately broke out into a burst of laughter, Lu Xiaofeng's face turned bitter for a moment, almost choking on his own saliva, and turned to look at Jun Qian with a sad face, but Jun Qian had already laughed so hard Rolling in my heart.

Hua Manlou shook her head and laughed, stretched out her hand to take the little bun from Jun Qian's hand, hugged it firmly in her arms, and stroked her hair, but the little bun rubbed against his palm, Satisfied, he narrowed his eyes and curled the corners of his mouth.

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes paused for a moment on Huamanlou, and then gave Junqian a meaningful look—their child was almost exactly like Junqian in some ways, for example...he especially liked to act like a baby to Huamanlou .Although as a father, his daughter's closeness to other people still made him somewhat unhappy, but no matter what, it was better to be close to Huamanlou than to be out of tune like Lu Xiaofeng.

Jun Qian seemed to be aware of the gaze cast from behind, and when he turned around, he saw Ximen Chuixue looking at him expressionlessly, and immediately touched his nose with a guilty conscience, and quickly changed the subject:

"Brother Seven, it's almost time, hug Nuannuan and go to the table."

Hua Manlou nodded, and carried the little bun to the other side of the room.

Since it is the birthday of the first year, there is another important thing that must be indispensable, and that is to catch the week-the things used to catch the week have already been prepared, and the table is fully covered.

Ordinary girls' grasping is nothing more than putting some rouge, needles and thread, or shovels and spoons, but Wanmei Villa is a family of Jianghu, and Junqian's temperament is casual, so he doesn't care about any rules at all, not only boys. The seals, scriptures, etc. to be used are all available, and there are even swords and various weapons on the table, just waiting for the little bun to make his own choice.

Hua Manlou carefully placed the little bun in his arms on the table, and the little bun immediately sat down obediently on the table, but tugged at Hua Manlou's sleeve with some doubts.Jun Qian smiled and bent down to look at her:

"Nuannuan, there are so many things on the table, which one do you like the most? Can you show it to everyone?"

"Okay!" Little Baozi raised his head, responded softly, tilted his head, and tried hard to distinguish among the full table.

Probably because there were too many objects, Xiao Baozi was a little dizzy looking at them, but he still looked at them carefully one by one.Everyone was waiting quietly. After a while, Xiao Baozi's eyes seemed to light up suddenly. He stood up with some difficulty, walked towards the back of the table unsteadily, and then placed a flower pot on the table. stopped before.

This potted flower was brought by Huamanlou from her small building. Those begonias were in full bloom. They were originally brought by Huamanlou as a birthday present for Xiao Baozi, but when Junqian was preparing to catch Zhou, it was on a whim. , ordered the servants to put the potted flower on the table, unexpectedly, it was such a coincidence that Xiao Baozi fell in love with this potted flower.

The flower pot is a bit big, and Xiao Baozi himself has just turned one year old, and he is still a little bean who can't even walk steadily. He leaned over and tried hard to pick up the flower pot, but he couldn't do it after trying several times. Even because of the reaction force, one of them lost his footing and fell down.

Fortunately, the table had already been covered with soft cushions, and the fall did not hurt too much. Xiao Baozi wrinkled his nose and got up from the table. After hesitating for a while, he turned his head and looked at Ximen Blowing snow, the voice is a little aggrieved:

"Daddy, the flower... is heavy, and I can't lift it."

Ximen Chuuxue's expression suddenly became deep, and he turned his head to look at Huamanlou—Huamanlou shook the fan in his hand, his face was slightly startled, but his smile was more gentle than usual.

Seeing that his father didn't respond, Xiao Baozi tilted his head, seemed a little uneasy about the silence, tugged at the hem of his clothes, and called again tentatively: "Daddy?"

Ximen Chuuxue looked away, looked at Jun Qian who was smiling and seemed to be very satisfied with the result, his face softened slowly, walked to Xiao Baozi, hugged her into his arms with one hand, and held her in the other. Picking up the flower pot with both hands, they put it in front of Jun Qian.

As soon as the little bun was put down, he immediately stood up unsteadily, reluctant to leave the flower pot with one hand, but stretched out the other hand and grabbed Jun Qian's sleeve:

"Mother, flowers...beautiful, warm, I like them, I want to plant them."

Jun Qian smiled: "But mother doesn't know how to grow flowers."

Xiao Baozi wrinkled his face in an instant, full of disappointment.Jun Qian stretched out his hand to poke her swollen cheek with some amusement, and said slowly: "But, my little uncle is very good at planting flowers..."

Xiao Baozi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he staggered towards Hua Manlou, reaching out and grabbing his sleeves, staring at him with dark, wet eyes without blinking: "Little uncle..."

"Okay." Hua Manlou shook her head and laughed, bent down and rubbed her little head, "The flowers planted after Nuannuan will definitely be more beautiful than my little uncle's."

Xiao Baozi's face stopped wrinkling immediately, and he smiled contentedly while hugging Hua Manlou's arms.

Jun Qian blinked, touched the "Miscellaneous Classics" hidden in his sleeve, and laughed slowly, but suddenly fell into a warm embrace. Ximen Chuixue was calm but seemed to be carrying A warm voice sounded faintly in my ears:

"She can join Fangzhu's lineage."

Jun Qian was startled, and then touched his nose a little embarrassedly, but after a while, he blinked playfully, turned his head and whispered in his ear: "My daughter was abducted by me into Wanhua. , we have another son to learn swords from you, shall we?"

Ximen Chuuxue laughed. Regardless of the presence of so many people, he lowered his head and kissed her forehead without hesitation. His voice was calm but filled with an indescribable warmth and tenderness:

"it is good."

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The author has something to say: Note 1: Ink Art—the Huajian Town School of Wanhua, called Ink Art.

The word ink has a very different meaning to Junjun... Thank you for the various names you have thought of~Siemens laugh cry233333333333

It's so cute that the little bun learns how to grow flowers with his uncle. Are there any disciples of Master Fang!

That's all for now, thank you all for your support!Tomorrow there will be a special chapter, it is from the perspective of the little bun, what [Learn to grow flowers with my uncle] [Why does my father and mother always close the door during the day (fog)] [My grandpa likes to peep] [My uncles are so strange (Heavy fog)]... will be there~ Then a new pit will be opened at [-] o'clock the night after tomorrow. Recently, it seems to be a bit sluggish. The column on the copy can't be poked. If you poke this portal, you can go to my column. Roll around and ask for support !

Fanwai·Xiao Nuannuan's diary

When he was five years old, Junqian began to teach his little daughter to write. At that time, she was still a soft little dough ball, she had no strength in her hands, and she couldn't even hold the pen steadily, but she was very serious in learning, that's all. After practicing steadily for two years, by the time I was seven years old, I was able to write well.As soon as Jun Qian thought about it, he taught her to write a diary every day—after the little girl listened to her mother explain what a diary is, and got her promise that she would never peek at it, she obediently started to write a diary every day Life:

On the first day of March, it was sunny.

Today, my father taught my younger brother another set of sword skills. My younger brother practiced alone in the yard all day, and his clothes were soaked in sweat.My mother and I are very distressed, but my mother does not let me disturb my younger brother. My mother said that no matter what you are studying, you must not be afraid of hard work. Only by working hard will you have achievements and gains.I'm not afraid of hard work, I will definitely grow beautiful flowers in the future, and give them as gifts to my parents, um... and my younger brother, senior brother, Uncle Lu, Uncle Sikong, uncles, grandparents... and Many, many others!

On the third day of March, it is cloudy.

This afternoon, when I was practicing martial arts with my senior brother and younger brother, a strange man came to the yard. He was very good-looking, but I was a little afraid of him.He was also wearing black clothes, but he was not at all the same as his mother and senior brother!He said he was the grandfather of me and my brother, isn't grandpa the father of the father?But Daddy never said that he still has Daddy!

The man stared at his younger brother for a long time with strange eyes, Nuan Nuan felt very uncomfortable.Later he said a lot of strange things to his younger brother, but his younger brother ignored him. Then when his mother came, he disappeared with a whoosh. His lightness kung fu is so powerful!

The younger brother told the mother what he just said, the mother seemed not very happy, her face changed suddenly, and told the senior brother to be optimistic about us and ignore that strange person.

That person looks a lot like his father!Is he really Daddy's Daddy?

On the seventh day of March, it was sunny.

The last time that strange person has been here for four consecutive days, he hasn't spoken a word these days, he just squatted on the wall and watched his younger brother practice sword, but every time his father or mother came, he would "swoosh!" " disappeared at once, as if very nervous, why?

March [-], sunny.

A guest came today. It was a good-looking uncle who brought his wife to see my mother for treatment.My mother's medical skills are very good, no matter what disease I have, I can cure it, but every time I prescribe the medicine, it is very bitter and unpalatable!

Mother and father seem to know that uncle, they call him "Mr. Sima", but father doesn't seem to like him very much, in fact I don't like him either, although he is good-looking, but he always stares at mother, and He looked at his mother so strangely, as if he was going to snatch her away anytime!

The mother said that it would take five days for the uncle's wife to recover, so they stayed in the village.

I hate that uncle...

March [-]th, sunny.

Daddy is angry today because that annoying uncle came to find mother again!

Dad drove the uncle and his wife down the mountain to live there, and said that he would take his mother down the mountain every day to see a doctor instead of living in the village.Mother didn't seem to want to, but daddy took her back to the room directly, closing the door so hard!

Dad's face is so ugly, is he angry with mother?Dad's martial arts are amazing, will he bully mother?

I want to go in and plead with my father for my mother, but my brother won't let me go!

The brother said, Daddy loves mother the most, and will definitely not bully her, but daddy was obviously angry just now, and I secretly heard mother's strange voice in the room, as if she was very sad...

I asked the senior brother, but the senior brother blushed all of a sudden and refused to say anything.

I really hate that Uncle Sima, if it wasn't for him, my mother wouldn't be bullied.

Uh... the senior brother also hates it!

March [-], cloudy.

Today, the weirdo who had been peeking at his younger brother practicing martial arts seemed to be a step slower when he left, and was bumped into by his mother.

Niangqin's smile was prettier than usual, but I don't know why it made me feel a little scared, the face of that weird person seemed to become very ugly all of a sudden.

Is that person... really grandpa?Then why don't you talk to your mother, as if... you are afraid of your mother?

March 25, sunny.

Next month is my brother's birthday, but I haven't decided what gift to give him yet, what should I do?

March 27, sunny.

I still haven't decided on a gift for my senior brother, so I'm in a hurry.

On the first day of April, it was sunny.

The little uncle came to the village today, so happy, I like the little uncle the most!

The little uncle is very good-looking, different from his father, it makes people feel warm, especially when he smiles!

My little uncle can plant so many beautiful flowers, I am so envious, I like to learn how to grow flowers with my little uncle!

But the little uncle cannot see. My mother said that he was blind when he was a child. Although the little uncle seems to be happy every day, I still hope that he can see, so that he can see how beautiful those flowers are. , I can also see what mother, father, Nuannuan, younger brother, and many, many people look like!

Mother's medical skills are so good, there must be a way!

On the seventh day of April, it was cloudy.

The peach trees that I planted in the yard with my uncle last year are finally blooming!Although it has only been planted for a year, there are not many flowers, but it is still very beautiful!

My little uncle taught me how to make peach blossom wine, which is very interesting!

Ah, I know what gift my brother gave for his birthday!

April [-], light rain.

There was a thief in the cellar this morning, everyone was very nervous, but the thief was not caught, Dad seemed to be in a bad mood, but why did mother smile so strangely?I feel cool behind my back... But fortunately, the peach blossom wine I brewed with my little uncle last time was not stolen!

When I followed the little uncle back to the yard, Uncle Lu and Uncle Sikong suddenly appeared!

Uncle Lu is a strange person, he actually has four eyebrows!

Uncle Sikong's qinggong is so powerful, it seems that every time he blinks, he suddenly changes his position, and he can't even see his figure!

Oh, aren't the wine jars they are holding in their hands the same wine jars that were stolen from the cellar earlier?

April 25, sunny.

Today is brother's birthday, mother personally cooks longevity noodles for brother, I will help too!

In the evening, I gave the peach blossom wine I brewed earlier to my brother. My mother said last year that my brother is already an adult and can drink it.

I also took a small sip secretly, it was bitter and spicy, and the taste was not good at all, but the brother seemed to like it very much, after drinking most of it, his face turned red and he smiled more than usual.Senior brother usually doesn't smile much like daddy, but actually he looks really good when he smiles, why don't he smile more?

April 26, rain.

Brother gave me a chubby mecha man, he said it was recorded in the "Miscellaneous Classics", and its name was Forrest Gump.

Forrest Gump kept circling around me, round and silly, so cute.

Brother is so nice!

On the third day of May, it was sunny.

Mother is very happy today, she seems to have finally figured out a way to heal my little uncle's eyes!Even Dad's face seemed to be much gentler than usual!

Very good!

On the fourth day of May, it was sunny.

The mother has already started treating my uncle's eyes, besides administering needles, she also applied medicine on the eyes.

Even with the white cloth tied around his eyes, the little uncle still looks good!

May [-]th, sunny.

Today is the No. 11 day that my mother treated my uncle. My mother said that my uncle's eyes have been injured for too long, and it will take at least two months to see the effect, but I have been waiting so anxiously!I really want my little uncle to see everyone with his own eyes!

May [-]th, cloudy.

Why has it only been more than half a month, two months is so long, when will it arrive?

May 21, sunny.

My younger brother accidentally injured himself while practicing sword today, and a lot of blood flowed on his left arm!It must hurt, right?But my brother didn't cry, so brave!

My younger brother will definitely be as powerful as my father in the future!

May 27, overcast.

Uncle Lu climbed over the wall again and came in. Mother said that it would be most rude to go to someone else's house without knocking on the door!Don't follow Uncle Lu's example!

Not long after Uncle Lu climbed over the wall and came in, someone knocked on the door. Aunt Tang Yan said that the knocker was a beautiful aunt in red. Uncle Lu's face changed suddenly, as if he was very scared, "Swoosh ", and then turned over the wall and disappeared again!

Mother said that Uncle Lu is a good friend, but not a good man. Nuan Nuan must not fall in love with such a man in the future. Only good men are like father, uncle and senior brother.

Brother seems to be blushing again!

On the tenth day of June, light rain.

The hibiscus flowers my uncle planted in the yard are blooming, so beautiful!The little uncle's eyes will be healed in one month. The little uncle must get better soon, or the flowers will all wither!

On the fourth day of July, it was sunny.

It's finally been two months. In the afternoon, my mother removed the gauze for my uncle, and Uncle Lu also came. Everyone was so nervous that I almost forgot to breathe!

Uncle can see it!Although it is still a little fuzzy, my mother said that it will get better slowly!

that's nice!

Uncle Lu was so happy, drank a lot of wine, squatted on the roof and sang, but the singing was so ugly!

Oh, by the way, my little uncle also praised me for being beautiful, so happy!

On the fifth day of July, it was sunny.

The little uncle was finally able to see it, and I accompanied him to see flowers on the hillside outside the village—the little uncle smiled happily, but I think the little uncle is prettier than those flowers!

On the first day of August, it was sunny.

Brother is going down the mountain tomorrow, because my mother said that brother is 16 years old this year, he is already an adult, and his martial arts is good, he can go out to the rivers and lakes by himself.

It is a good thing for a senior brother to become a teacher, but I still feel very reluctant.

In the evening, my brother knocked on the door and gave me a silver bracelet. The lotus flower carved on it is so beautiful, and there are many traps hidden inside, which can be used for self-defense. It’s amazing!

On the second day of August, it is cloudy.

I wanted to see my brother off, but when I went to see him, there was no one in his room.Dad said, the senior brother didn't want everyone to be reluctant, so he went down the mountain just after dawn.

Not even allowed to give away, senior brother really hates it!

August [-]th, cloudy.

Brother has been down the mountain for half a month, why haven't you come back?

September [-], cloudy.

Brother has been away for almost two months, I don't miss him!Not at all!

October 27, sunny.

It's been almost three months, and I hate Senior Brother the most!

November 29, sunny.

It was snowing last night, and my brother's wooden bird flew back. My brother put a wooden hairpin in the belly of the wooden bird. My mother said that my brother carved it with his own hands and gave it to me.

The wooden hairpin is very beautiful, so I...don't hate Senior Brother so much for now.

December [-]th, sunny.

Today is New Year's Eve, senior brother returned to the village early in the morning, and brought a lot of presents, if this is the case, then, then I forgive senior brother for not hearing from him for so long!

It's great to be together as a family again!

I like my father, my mother, my younger brother, my uncle and uncles, and also... my senior brother.

I hope that next year, and every year to come, the family can be together as they are now, and live happily every day.