Chapter 1 Carrot Cake
Four years later –
The humble tea shop was full, the same corner, the same location, the same tea, Cui Hu peeled peanuts, listening to the storyteller talking about Lu Cunxi's marriage to Xia Shangshu's daughter last month, the woman pulled five carts just for the dowry, how luxurious the wedding banquet was, how the wine and food were, and how the guests were, speaking with a nose and eyes, as if she was also a guest.
This old storyteller likes to take the big and small things of the famous and wealthy families in the imperial capital, and naturally he has been beaten several times because of nonsense.
It's just that the people like to listen to the privacy of these celebrities, if they say other estimates, they won't come, there is no way, in order to make a living, this old man was beaten, recuperated, and injured and continued to talk secretly.
Although he knew that it was made up, Cui Hu still listened attentively until the tea shop guy delivered the freshly packed radish cake, Feng Michu settled the account and patted Cui Hu's shoulder, "Let's go." ”
Cui Hu's butt was still sticking to the stool, and he didn't quite want to remember, "Listen to it for a while." If his carriage hadn't broken down, he wouldn't have had to take the carriage of Fengfu back after the next dynasty, and he had made such a long detour just to buy this radish cake.
"It's not good when it's cold. Feng Michu threw down a sentence and walked out of the tea shop.
Cui Hu was really reluctant to go, his legs were sore after standing for several hours, and he wanted to sit for a while, but when he looked out the window and saw that Feng Michu had already gotten into the carriage, he had to grab a handful of peanuts and chase them out. Cui Hu got into the carriage and heard Feng Michu instruct the little servant, "Go to the front to buy a lotus date cake again." ”
"Not really. Cui Hu doubted this speed, he had to return to the Hou Mansion in the afternoon, "How much more do you have to buy?"
Feng Michu said, "After buying the lotus date cake, I will get it, and I promised Yinyin to bring it back to her." ”
"It's good to let someone do this kind of thing, why do you do it yourself. Yingshou also said that I spoil children, I should really let her look at you and see what it means to spoil children. ”
Feng Michu didn't think there was anything wrong with this, "This is what I promised yesterday, I always have to teach by word and deed, but I just lead by example." ”
Come on, doting is doting, he directly admits that it's nothing, whoever makes his little girl is loved by everyone, but he still has to come up with such a large number of legitimate reasons, "Lu Cunxi is married, are you more worried or happy?"
"What do you say, it's headless and brainless. ”
Cui Hu teased, "Isn't it, there was a time when Lu Cunxi sent gifts to King Zhan's Mansion twice in three days, and you didn't feel sour in your heart?" He didn't believe that Feng Michu didn't know.
Feng Michu said with a smile, "Didn't you also go to the Zhan Wangfu twice in three days to send gifts, should I let you get off the carriage and walk back." ”
He and Lu Cunxicun's thoughts were different, "I admit that I had a little appreciation for your daughter-in-law at first, but that was also out of love for beauty, and then I knew that you liked it, didn't you let it go to you." ”
Feng Michu was amused, "Then thank you really for giving in." ”
Cui Hu responded unceremoniously, "That's it." He always thinks that when it comes to the love between men and women, Feng Michu is not as good as him in this regard, if he had pursued Jing Diyi with all his strength, Feng Michu probably wouldn't be able to successfully hug the beauty, "But your face can be regarded as a sin, and it has harmed Miss Lu." ”
Feng Mi Chu said, "Stop talking nonsense. ”
What nonsense did he say, "How many people came to the door to propose marriage, Lu Menglian didn't agree, and they all became old girls." ”
"I just said a few words to Miss Lu, don't ruin people's reputation. ”
Come on, you will pretend to be stupid, Cui Hu whispered, "Have you heard, the emperor seems to be planning to let the Empress Dowager move to Luanzhang Palace." ”
After the death of the first emperor, the empress dowager moved out of the phoenix hall, saying that she wanted to lead the practice and devote herself to worshipping the Buddha. In the most remote part of the palace, she lived in the Heyi Hall for four years, and she did not ask about political affairs in the past four years, and she did not see the Empress Dowager attend the celebrations and banquets in the palace, and he gradually forgot about this.
Unexpectedly, I suddenly heard this gossip today, saying that the emperor felt that the cold and damp Heyi Hall was not conducive to the queen mother's phoenix body, and planned to move the palace to the queen mother.
Feng Mi Chu said, "The emperor is benevolent and filial, it's not impossible. ”
"Aren't you worried?"
Feng Michu smiled, "If it should come, it will still come, and there is no need to worry about it." ”
Feng Michu returned to Fengfu and didn't see the little girl running out to greet her as usual, "Where's Miss?" Feng Michu asked.
The little guy who opened the door glanced at the hall silently.
Jing Diyi grabbed the thick and long rattan and gestured twice in the air, so frightened that the little girl who had just been caught naughty and mischievous immediately flattened her mouth, with tears in her eyes and wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry, Jing Diyi asked her to choose one of the two, "Do you want A-Niang to hit your hand or your ass?"
Feng Shaoyin, a little name Yinyin, rushed forward and hugged Jing Diyi's legs, raised her red face, blushed her nose and red eyes, and begged for mercy in a milky voice, "A-Niang, Yinyin knows that Yinyin is wrong, don't play Yinyin." ”
Jing Diyi couldn't help laughing, when she put on a straight face, it seemed to her daughter that it was similar to the monster who would eat people in the story, "Did I explain that you can't scribble casually, you have to draw on paper, did you also promise." ”
Yin snorted and nodded pitifully.
"You promised A-Niang, but you didn't do it, you just lied and deceived A-Niang. If you don't choose, A-Niang will help you choose, and the thug is good. Jing Diyi took her daughter's hand, and Yinyin clenched her fist desperately, because she was afraid that she would be beaten if she opened her palm.
The little body struggled and twisted twice, and then Yu Guang saw Feng Michu, who knew that the person who could protect him had returned, and shouted, "I want Daddy, I want Daddy!"
The little girl withdrew her hand and hugged her father's thigh who had just stepped into the threshold, Feng Michu picked up her daughter, and Yinyin hugged his neck and fell on his shoulder and cried loudly.
"What's going on?" Feng Mi asked.
Jing Diyi kicked the lantern at her feet, this was once when she was angry, Feng Michu did it to coax her, and there was a portrait of her on every side.
The little girl was naughty, taking advantage of her absence in the room, she took a pen and scribbled on the lantern.
Although it was just a few simple lines, it could be argued that the little girl was drawing flowers, Feng Michu thought that half a month ago he saw Yinyin lying on his desk and watching him draw with great interest, so he taught her for a few days, but he didn't expect her to be talented.
If he paints something else, he must praise his daughter for painting well, but at this time, he can't add fuel to the fire, Feng Michu stroked his daughter's back, comforting and teaching, "Didn't Dad buy paper and pen for you." This is what my mother likes, and if you scribble the lanterns on it, it will be ruined, and my mother will be sad. It's like if Dad scribbles on your favorite clothes, you're going to be sad, aren't you?"
Yinyin pointed to the few strokes she added on the lantern, "A-Niang is beautiful, I want to draw flowers for A-Niang." ”
Feng Michu looked at Jing Diyi and smiled, the little girl is a little like Jing Diyi, that is, she has a sweet mouth, and she can speak and coax people, "A-Niang is very beautiful, but you can't do this." Feng Michu helped her daughter wipe away her snot and tears, "Have you apologized to A-Niang?" ”
Otoin nodded.
Feng Michu handed over the child to Yangchun to take to take a nap.