Born a phoenix? The husband I picked up is the young emperor

Chapter 522

She has really grown up.

Yu Sujun was caught in the middle and didn't know what to say.

She wanted to join Tang Chujun's camp, but she felt sorry for her husband. Forget it, it's better to just shut up.

The carefree Tang Chujun always felt that her daughter was very capable and there was no need for her to worry about her.

She was too lazy to think about Shi Chengxuan's troubles, so she instructed Nanny Zhong, "Go to Xia Shiyuan and ask Hongyan if there are any glutinous rice pearl meatballs left? How many are there? Are there enough for me to pack in a few food boxes and send to Madam Wei to try?"

Nanny Zhong responded and left.

He came back in a flash, carrying several large food boxes. "Madam, this is enough. There is still more. Miss Hongyan said that this box is for the Madam to take back to the courtyard to eat. If it is not enough, she can make more."

Yu Sujun smiled and took over, "Look, Hongyan is still thinking about me. Sister Chujun, you only remember Madam Wei in your heart! So I am not as close to you as Madam Wei?"

Tang Chujun rolled his eyes at her, "You want to argue about this too? Hurry up and help uncle back to his room, I'm still busy." He turned and walked away, then came back with a smile and took her hand, affectionately, "We are the best in Beijing!"

Yu Sujun also laughed, "I know, I know! It's not the best in the capital, it's the best in the world."

Shi Chengyi just watched the two women laughing and joking the whole time.

He thought, this is the real Tang Chujun.

The sentimental Tang Chujun he once knew is no longer there.

It was Xia'er who healed Tang Chujun and reshaped him.

Xia'er really has a magical influence.

Yu Sujun supported Shi Chengyi and slowly moved back.

Maybe it was because the breeze was gentle today, or maybe it was because the glutinous rice balls made her heart sweet, she called out, "My Lord?"

"Hmm?" Shi Chengyi raised his eyes and fixed his gaze on Yu Sujun's face.

Yu Sujun looked at her husband's elegant and handsome face, and her heart was moved. She couldn't ask, so she shook her head and lowered her eyebrows, "It's okay."

Shi Chengyi patted the back of her hand and said, "I have already considered Tang Chujun a relative. I am her daughter's great uncle."

Yu Sujun stood still, placed her hand on Shi Chengyi's chest, and smiled gently, "Some people are worth keeping in your heart. I'm fine." She paused and said solemnly, "Because I also keep her in my heart."

Shi Chengyi smiled faintly and said no more. Sometimes trust is stronger than anything else. Everyone should have a secret deep in their heart.

All he can do is keep this secret, not hurt his family, and not disturb others. Cherish the present time, which is the greatest respect for yourself and others.

Moreover, there was one fact he had to admit.

The secret that was once deep in his heart has become increasingly faint and smaller. He now spends more time thinking about Shi Anxia than he does thinking about Tang Chujun.

Time can dilute everything. He was captured by time.

On the night he consummated his marriage with Yu Sujun, he surrendered to time.

On this side, Shi Anxia found Shi Chengxuan lying on the bed with his clothes on and half dead, "Father, tell me, how big a pie did Shi Anrou paint for you? Let me hear it and see if you can eat it."