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Lu Weixi quickly noticed that Ding Qiyu's eyes were red, and couldn't help but open his lips and ask, "Where did Qiyu go just now?"

Ding Qiyu paused: "Um, I went to the kitchen to ask how your meal preparations are going tonight."

Qi Yu obviously found an excuse indiscriminately... Lu Weixi nodded thoughtfully, thinking that there were still mothers and several maids present, so she didn't ask any more questions.

At night, only the two of them were left in the room. Ding Qiyu helped Xi'er, who had changed her underwear, into bed, and massaged her according to the method he learned from Aunt Yu.Xi'er's calf was a bit swollen, Ding Qiyu had to be careful with every movement, for fear of hurting her.Ding Qiyu couldn't imagine how much pain Weixi's frail body had endured, and he didn't dare to think about it. Just thinking about it makes his eyes sore.

After the allotted time, Ding Qiyu brought a booklet, went to bed and sat halfway beside Wei Xi, and said in a brisk tone: "Little guys, it's time for the story at night again~" Ding Qiyu used his previous accumulation to add The children's stories collected from Dagan have been written into such a portable booklet.There are short outlines of stories recorded in scribbled handwriting, for Ding Qiyu to tell Hongying and the twin children with emotion every day.Because each story only records the outline, there is a lot of room for Ding Qiyu to play freely. According to the changes of memory and mood, the same story is often told differently in Fumengju and Yaolvju, but the theme is always the same. Surround yourself with beauty and innocence.

The story time every night is the warmest parent-child time of the day. What little ones need most is the company and attention of adults. Ding Qiyu has done an excellent job in this regard.

"...Later, the little rabbit followed the fairy and lived a happy life freely in the moon palace." After Ding Qiyu finished speaking, he got up and knelt beside Xi'er, and leaned over to ask her pregnant belly tenderly, "Do you know who the little rabbit is? What no? Daddy told a story about another little rabbit the day before yesterday... no, the day before yesterday, remember?" After asking, he carefully posted it and listened.

Lu Weixi felt very warm watching it, but the two little ones should still be immersed in the story of the jade rabbit and the moon, and had no time to talk to Ding Qiyu, only Weixi replied with a face for the children: "I must remember. They are still learning in the afternoon." The little rabbit is kicking."

Seeing that Xi'er was in a good state of mind today, Ding Qiyu relaxed a little from the anxiety he felt, and said with a smile, "Haha, Xi'er makes sense." He gently touched her pregnant belly and praised, "Dad said you I remember them all, so good." Ding Qiyu put away the booklet contentedly, and only then did he complete his daily compulsory homework before going to bed.

After finally laying down on the bed together, Ding Qiyu half hugged Xi'er, put the pillow on her back, supported her heavy belly, and said in a boosted tone: "Okay, Xi'er, it's time to rest."

Lu Weixi leaned into Ding Qiyu's arms and closed her eyes for a while, then raised her head and asked, "Qiyu, if... I mean, if there is danger on the day of delivery—" How could Lu Weixi not feel his own physical condition? ?Recently, her body has often experienced various discomforts. Aunt Yu told Ding Qiyu that the crisis was dangerous, and she had already felt it.

Ding Qiyu was stunned, and immediately interrupted her: "Xi'er, don't talk nonsense!" He hugged the restless person in his arms, "You, our child, will not be in danger!"

Lu Weixi sighed, and stretched out his hand to smooth Ding Qiyu's frown: "I'm sorry, your body hasn't recovered yet, but you took care of me day and night...and..." It also prevented all the sisters in the family from seeing you.

Ding Qiyu held Xi'er's shoulders, turned around and looked into her eyes: "Xi'er, what are you talking about? This is our common child, and it's not yours alone." Ding Qiyu showed a guilty expression on his face, "If I really want to say I'm sorry, I should be the one who said it..." Ding Qiyu blamed himself a long time ago. If it wasn't for the night before going to Dongtang, he couldn't control it, and if they were staggered, maybe they wouldn't be twins.Although Ding Qiyu likes children very much, he is reluctant to bear so much suffering for the one he loves most.

Weixi seemed to see through what Ding Qiyu was thinking, and shook his head, "Okay...Qiyu, let's not blame ourselves. Children are the source of happiness and the proof of our love. It is God's blessing that made us feel happy all at once. have two children."

"Okay, don't blame yourself." Ding Qiyu warmed Weixi's hand on his chest, closed his eyes and said reverently, "Don't worry, Xi'er, our family will be safe and happy."

The two cuddled together, and Lu Weixi could hear Ding Qiyu's steady heartbeat, which made her feel inexplicably at ease. Lu Weixi closed her eyes and rested for a while, and suddenly remembered something: "Qiyu, go and fetch something for me." Her lips seemed to rise There was a hint of an unknown smile.

Ding Qiyu was of course responsive to the pregnant wife's instructions, and immediately got up and got out of bed: "What is it? I'll get it."

Lu Weixi didn't explain, just said: "It's in the small drawer on the right side of the makeup mirror table, you can see it as soon as you open it." After saying that, he withdrew from Ding Qiyu's arms, waiting for her to pick it up.

Ding Qiyu only felt that the pregnant wife's aura seemed to have changed slightly, but he couldn't catch the clue after careful consideration, so he nodded in a daze: "Oh, good."

The two children are about to be born, and Ding Qiyu has just lived in this real Yaoluju for the first time recently, recalling the past, Ding Qiyu always feels filled with emotion.For Ding Qiyu, a carpenter in Hejia Village who was "a fledgling" under the willow tree outside Yaoluju, Weixi was a goddess-like existence in the stories in the story. Ding Qiyu at that time probably never expected to be in love with her, let alone Let's get married and raise the next generation together.Heartbeat, longing, longing, finally turned into reality, Ding Qiyu at this moment is also the master of Yaoluju.

Ding Qiyu got out of bed and lit the lamp, then went straight to the makeup mirror, opened the drawer on his right hand, and at a glance saw the only thing in the drawer—an envelope.On the envelope were my own notes, with the words "Wei Xi, Ding Qiyu" impressively written on it.

Thinking like an arrow piercing the clouds whizzed back to the moment when I wrote this letter.The West Courtyard of Qingliu Garden is heart-wrenching, and the love is broken with a brush... A few key words rush to my heart.What was written in this letter, even the priority and style of handwriting, were all vividly engraved in Ding Qiyu's mind.

The expression on Ding Qiyu's face froze... In the past, the feeling of heartache would have come back immediately, but today, when the two of them have settled down and blossomed, Ding Qiyu's biggest feeling is guilt and embarrassment...

Someone suddenly became silent, Lu Weixi on the bed didn't even open his eyes, and called out, "Qi Yu?"

Ding Qiyu, who was named, froze, swallowed, and reached out to take out the letter from the drawer. He only felt that the envelope weighed a thousand catties, and it took a century to get the letter.She whimpered and turned around, and responded in embarrassment: "Uh, Xi'er?"

The ambiguous smile on Lu Weixi's mouth deepened, and he finally opened his eyes to meet Ding Qiyu's gaze: "Have you found it? Bring it here."

"This, this..." Ding Qiyu didn't dare to look at his pregnant wife. He lowered his head, squeezed the letter in his hand tightly, and asked hesitantly, "What does Xi'er want this for?" The letter was passed to Weixi at the beginning, which caused substantial harm to Xi'er.Reminiscent of the reunion at the palace banquet, when Xi'er vomited blood because of all thoughts, Ding Qiyu has already beaten the little Qiyu in his heart several times.

Lu Weixi was also very patient, and explained to her: "This is a letter written by Qiyu to me. I went to Yuanjing when it arrived. It was only delivered a few days ago. Who knows that many accidents happened before I had time to read it. I finally remembered it today, so I must read it carefully."

"Haven't read it yet?!" Ding Qiyu raised his eyebrows.So why can't the waiter in the general's mansion filter it for himself first and then give it to Xi'er? !Ding Qiyu suddenly saw hope, and seriously considered in his heart whether to crumple up the letter and swallow it on the spot, lest Xi'er be irritated by seeing it.But the black ink on the rice paper, she really couldn't get it out...

Ding Qiyu hid the letter behind his back "unobtrusively": "Since I haven't read it, I don't need to read it. I'm here now, and these old letters are out of date." Ding Qiyu smiled dryly, "Hehe, we don't want to read it. Look, it's getting late, go to bed." Stealthily put the letter into his bosom, ready to destroy the corpse at any time.

Lu Weixi insisted: "Qiyu, I want to see it." As he spoke, he was about to get up from the bed.

"Hey, Xi'er, don't move!" Ding Qiyu hurried forward to support her.

"I want to see."

Ding Qiyu lowered his head to meet that innocent and yearning gaze, still struggling in his heart: "Xi'er, can you not look at it?"

Listening to someone's tangled tone, a playful gleam flashed in Never Xi's eyes, she pretended to think for a moment, and suggested: "Well... well, you read it to me. I won't read it, okay?"

Xi'er's gentle voice is really irresistible, since Xi'er has never seen it... Ding Qiyu's mind was racing, and he quickly created a love letter of love and righteousness in his heart, ready to "read" it to Xi'er: "Okay then..." Ding Qiyu pretended to open the envelope, carefully watching Xi'er's gaze, and found that she had closed her eyes obediently, and was waiting for him to read. He calmed down, cleared his throat, and was about to read for Xi'er , I was attracted by the content of the letter.

Where is the sentence she wrote in the letter, "This feeling can be turned into a memory"?But two lines of beautiful words:

"Don't wait for this feeling to become a memory,

The two hearts cherish each other and guard the fleeting years. "

It's Xi'er's handwriting.

Ding Qiyu was stunned, and all the "love letters" he compiled now were scattered in his mind, and he was stunned and said in surprise: "Xi'er...you—"

Lu Weixi's smile reached his eyes: "Huh?" Of course he knew what Qi Yu was surprised about, but he deliberately asked, "Why didn't you read it? Is the content in the letter wrong?"