Feng Changyi puffed out his cheeks: "But I'm afraid if you're not there..."

Duan Huan wiped the pastry crumbs off his mouth, then stood up and walked behind him, went to take a comb and a hair crown to tie his hair, and said to him: "Brother, don't be afraid, Xi'er will always accompany you, if my brother is obedient, Xi'er will bring you sugar gourd next time, okay?"

Feng Changyi's eyes lit up instantly when he heard the sugar gourd, and he said happily: "Sugar gourd, Qingqing likes it, and Xi'er also likes it." ”

When she heard the word "Qingqing", she paused for a moment in her hand and asked in a low voice, "Brother still remembers Qingqing?"

Feng Changyi tilted his head, sighed in his mouth, and then said: "Remember, Qingqing likes sugar gourds, Xi'er also likes sugar gourds, Qingqing doesn't eat chestnut crisp, Xi'er likes sugar powder balls, round, sweet, Qingqing also loves to eat..."

Listening to Feng Changyi using an adult's voice and saying extremely childish words, tears instantly filled his eyes.

She suddenly let go of the hair in her hand, and squatted on the ground and began to cry.

He buried his head in his knees, and trembled from crying, and his voice was like that of a trapped beast, making a low choking sound.

Feng Changyi was immediately anxious, he threw away the things in his hand in a panic, and directly squatted in front of her according to the appearance of Huan, and said anxiously in his voice: "Xi'er, Xi'er doesn't cry... Xi'er doesn't cry......"

He learned the movements of adults coaxing children in his hands, and patted Huanhuan's back.

Seeing that Duan Huan was still crying, he hurriedly took the osmanthus cake on the table, held it and handed it to Duan Huan.

"Xi'er doesn't cry, Xi'er eats osmanthus cakes, my brother doesn't rob it, my brother is obedient...... Xi'er doesn't cry......"

Huan cried sadly, and cried even louder after listening to Feng Changyi's words.

She seemed to want to vent all her emotions, the decision of Feng Qiao on Feng'an Mountain, everything she encountered after returning to Beijing, the sadness she had held back when she saw Liao Chuxiu in the palace, and all the uncomfortable feelings that had been suppressed for a long time cry out at one time.

Feng Changyi's eyes also turned red, and he clumsily wanted to hand the osmanthus cake to Huanhuan, but accidentally spilled it on the ground.

Seeing the sadness of crying, the whole person was buried in his knees and his shoulders trembled, and he couldn't help crying.

Feng Changyi cried and sobbed.

"Xi'er doesn't cry...... Brother doesn't rob ...... Xi'er eats osmanthus cake..."

"Brother hurts Xi'er... Xi'er, don't cry..."

Wan Huan's heart hurt so much that he raised his head and threw himself into Feng Changyi's arms, hugging his neck and crying.

……

When Liao Chuxiu came out of the palace, he happened to miss the person who was sent to the palace by Baili Xuan to deliver a message to him.

He was worried about Feng Qiao in his heart, and after coming out of the palace, he wanted to take the car back to the palace directly, but on the way, he remembered that Feng Qiao had mentioned to him yesterday, saying that he wanted to eat Cuiyun Lou's lotus leaf chicken, so he asked Jiang Chong to drive him to Cuiyun Lou for a trip, and asked the cook there to make a food box, and then took it home.

The mansion was as quiet as before, and since Feng Qiao fell ill, the area around the main courtyard had been isolated.

Afraid that the people below would make a noise to Feng Qiao, people who were not from the main courtyard were not allowed to approach.

Most of the snow in the house has been swept away, and there is a big snowman piled up outside the main courtyard, which was built with Liao Yihuan when Shi Qu'er came before the Chinese New Year, because the snow was pressed firmly, the snowman has been put for more than half a month, but it still hasn't melted.

Liao Chuxiu couldn't help but burst into laughter when he saw the crooked hat on the snowman, but when he thought of the child in Feng Qiao's womb, the smile on his face instantly froze.

He took a deep breath and adjusted his expression, and when he reached the door, he found that there was no one outside the door.

Red Aya is not there, and neither is Lingyue.

Liao Chuxiu couldn't help frowning, shook off the chill on his body, and when he opened the curtain and went in, he saw Feng Qiao nesting by the window and flipping through the book.

"You're back. ”

Feng Qiao looked up, a smile on his face.

Liao Chuxiu didn't approach her, but took off the thick coat and put it aside, then walked to the charcoal stove, and after warming his body and hands, he walked over and leaned against Feng Qiao: "What are you looking at?"

Feng Qiao handed the book in his hand to Liao Chuxiu and glanced at it, then said: "Min Fang collected some scripts from Taixu and asked someone to bring them to me, I think it's quite interesting, so I'll flip through it." ”

Liao Chuxiu chuckled when he heard this: "If you like it, I'll ask someone to find you more back." By the way, what about Lingyue and Hong Aya, why aren't they there?"

"My mother said that I was going to prepare a full moon banquet for Brother Rong and Brother Yan, but I couldn't help me like this, and it would cause trouble if I went, so I asked Lingyue and them to help my mother. Feng Qiao said.

Liao Chuxiu stretched out his hand to hold Feng Qiao and said, "So that's the case, I said that the house is so quiet today, it turns out that I went to my mother's side." ”

"I know you want to help your mother, but you're not in good health, and you can't leave anyone around you, so let the two of them come back to take care of you later, there are other people in the house over there, and there are hundreds of miles to help her, if it's not enough, I'll find a few more people." ”

Feng Qiao let Liao Chuxiu hold her and leaned his head on his shoulder: "Why am I so delicate, isn't it good now?" But speaking of which, I haven't seen Brother Rong and Brother Yan yet, I heard my mother say that they are good-looking now, white and tender, and their silhouettes are more and more like you." ”

"Chu Xiu, you said that if we have children, will we be like Brother Rong and them, and look as good as you, or will they be like uncles... Well, in fact, Xiao Yuanzhu is also very good-looking. ”

Liao Chuxiu's hand tightened, looked at Feng Qiao's soft appearance, and said in a low voice: "They will be like you, smart and beautiful." ”

Feng Qiao raised his head and kissed his chin, his eyes were clear: "Really, then if there is a child, what name will you choose for him?"

Liao Chuxiu's face was a little pale, and when he held Feng Qiao's hand, he was slightly forced, and his voice was hoarse: "Qiao'er......"

"Is it good to take Zhen, the girl is called Zhen'er, the boy is called Xun'er, Zhenzhen's leaves, Xunmei and benevolence, what do you think?"

Feng Qiao looked up at Liao Chuxiu with a light of hope in his eyes.

Liao Chuxiu opened his eyes a little embarrassed, but his hands were holding Feng Qiao's waist tightly.

He was afraid that she would want to leave him, that she would be angry with him, and that she would be disgusted with him for being selfish.

selfishly wanted her to stay, so he abandoned the child.

selfishly wanted to hide it from her, and decided the life and death of the child.

Liao Chuxiu's palms trembled a little, and his voice was hoarse: "Who told you." ”

Feng Qiao looked at his instantly pale face and said in a low voice: "No one, I can just feel that he is there." ”

"Chu Xiu, our child must be very good-looking, he is smart and beautiful, he can be naughty but also kind, he will follow us and call Daddy and mother, and he will be coquettish and say Daddy hug..."

"Chu Xiu, is it okay to leave him?"