Those days when Mrs. Yazhai

This was the first time Shen Qi didn't shut himself in the room immediately after dinner.

Because Changan said he would take him for a walk after dinner.

It is said to be a walk, but in fact there is nowhere to go.

Fan Changan just took his hand and walked around the mansion slowly.

The moonlight is seductive, and the footsteps are leisurely.

Shen Qi felt very satisfied.

During those years in the palace, he would often see other concubines walking slowly with their children.When he was younger, he often saw the emperor walking slowly past him leading other princes.

He was very envious, but he also knew that such a warm scene would probably never happen to him.

So when he was the fourth prince in the palace, he never thought that in the future, there would be someone willing to hold his hand and walk forward slowly.

It seems that Fan Chang'an has really fulfilled many dreams that he could not have dreamed of before.

"Chang'an," he called softly.

When Fan Changan stopped and turned to look at him, he smiled again and said, "Thank you."

Although Fan Changan was puzzled, he still raised his hand and rubbed Shen Qi's cheek, "What's the matter, madam? Why did you suddenly thank me?"

His face was itchy from being rubbed, Shen Qi raised his hand to scratch it lightly, and then said embarrassedly: "I just think you are very kind to me."

Fan Chang'an smiled lightly, and led Shen Qi to walk forward again, saying as he walked, "Silly madam, I should treat you well."

Should it be?

Chang'an has always been very kind to him, and he once wondered if this should be the case between husband and wife.

But in his vague memory, the emperor had never treated his mother like this.

His mother even left this world with unwillingness and disappointment, and the mother's unwillingness and disappointment were all because of that man.

If he really deserved to be nice to his wife, then his mother probably wouldn't have such a bleak ending.

So he felt that Chang'an did not deserve to be nice to him, it was because Chang'an was kind and considerate.

Thinking of this, Shen Qi took Fan Changan's hand and stopped.He really wanted to hug Fan Chang'an, bury his head in his chest, and feel the warmth of Chang'an's embrace.

His actions were faster than his brain, and after he finished thinking about the idea of ​​"hugging Chang'an" in his mind, he was already tightly hugging Fan Chang'an's waist.

Although Fan Chang'an didn't know what happened to his wife, but thinking of what He'an told him, he could probably guess that his wife had brought back some bad memories.

He smiled, gently stroking Shen Qi's thin back, trying to drive away the unhappiness in Shen Qi's mind.

He asked softly, "Ma'am, what's the matter?"

Shen Qi buried his head in Fan Chang'an's neck, and said in a low voice, "It's nothing, I just want to hug you."

Fan Chang'an knew that Shen Qi didn't want to bring up the past with him, so he didn't continue this topic.He deliberately put his mouth close to Shen Xi's ear, and whispered: "Madam can hug you as long as you want."

Xiaoyin looked at the two people tightly hugging each other under the moonlight from a distance, and was shocked: Isn't Madam a man?Then why does he still hug the son?

Then he calmed down again: they both slept together, so what if they hug each other.

Xiao Yu on the side nudged her with his elbow, and couldn't hide his joy, "We may soon have a fat baby in our house."

Xiaoyin asked questions all over her head: "Where did the fat baby come from?"

Xiaoyu said: "Of course it was born by the madam." Then he raised his head and gestured to Xiaoyin to look at the two people who were still hugging each other, and said: "Look, the son and the madam are so loving. Isn't it a matter of time before the child?"

Xiaoyin opened her mouth to retort, but she didn't know how to say it, so she could only give up with a sigh.

After walking a few steps forward, I couldn't help feeling in my heart: It would be great if my wife could really give birth.

——

Shen Qi didn't expect to see Gu Nanjiu again so soon, and it was on the mountain, and it was brought back by his third uncle himself.

Looking at the handsome Gu Nanjiu in front of him, Shen Xi was full of doubts.

"Why did Mr. Gu come here?" Shen Qi asked.

Gu Nanjiu was not in a hurry to answer the question, but rather politely bowed to Shen Qi, "I have met Mrs. Fan."

Shen Xi was at a loss for Gu Nanjiu's sudden politeness.

He always felt that Gu Nanjiu seemed to be a different person.

When he saw the third uncle at the side, Shen Qi understood: this is just because he didn't dare to make mistakes in front of his elders.

"Where's Chang'an?" Third Uncle asked.

Before the third uncle came back, Chang'an was sitting at the stone table with him, but just now he suddenly wanted to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake, so Chang'an went to the kitchen to get it for him.

Shen Qi didn't dare to tell the truth, but only said: "Chang'an went to help me fetch things."

The third uncle nodded, indicating that he knew.

After taking Gu Nanjiu for a few steps, he turned back and told Shen Qi, "When President An comes back, Ma'am, please let him go to my room."

"Don't worry third uncle, I will tell him."

As a result, as soon as the third uncle disappeared from Shen Qi's field of vision, Chang'an came back with an osmanthus cake.

"Madam, hurry up and have a taste." Fan Changan put the sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the round table, and said, "I asked them to make it now."

Shen Qi was not in a hurry to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but sat Fan Changan on the stool and told him: "Third Uncle is back."

Then Shen Qi saw the uncomfortable moment on Chang An's face.

Shen Qi said again: "Third Uncle still brought that Mr. Gu Nanjiu with him."

Fan Changan frowned slightly when he heard Gu Nanjiu's name, and asked, "What is he here for?"

Shen Qi shook his head, "I don't know, but he left with Third Uncle. Go to Third Uncle's room, they should be waiting for you."

Fan Changan sighed lightly, as if playing with his temper, and said, "No."

Shen Qi bit his lip, hesitantly said, "Did Chang An quarrel with Third Uncle?"

"If you quarrel, no matter whose fault it is, Chang An will go and confess to Third Uncle."

Fan Changan asked again like a child angry, "Why should I admit my mistake?"

"Because the third uncle is the elder of Chang'an, he spent the best time in his life to accompany you and He'an to grow up, even if you have a disagreement with the third uncle, Chang'an can't see the third uncle, so Uncle San will be very sad."

Chang An sighed softly, and asked, "Madam, do you know why I and Third Uncle are arguing?"

Shen Qi shook his head.

He was curious before, but since Chang An didn't want to take the initiative to talk about it, he wisely didn't ask.

"Forget it, Ma'am should not know, so as not to worry Madam." Chang An said.

Then he picked up another piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and personally fed it to Shen Qi's mouth, "Madam, I'd better taste this sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

Shen Qi didn't bite the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but looked at Chang'an with burning eyes.

What he meant was obvious, after looking at him for a while Chang An could only smile helplessly and said, "Madam, I'll go find Third Uncle after I finish eating this piece."

Before taking the first bite, Shen Qi explained again worriedly, "Don't quarrel with Third Uncle, talk to Third Uncle well."