Yinzhen stayed in the mansion for a few days, but he didn't go anywhere except for this prince's mansion. In the few days he was there, he seemed to have brought back all the sunshine that he had not seen for a long time, and there was no haze and a clear sky.

Knowing that he was going to take the Hongli brothers to the Lion Park, I asked Li Fu to take the two boys back to the house early in the morning. Every day, in addition to the master's teachings, I listened to Amma's teachings, and I leaned comfortably on the side, listening to my ears that were about to grow calluses.

How boring such a childhood is, I can still laugh, I really don't know how these two boys can have such a heart.

Let's say that they are open-minded and broad-minded, and the two brothers compete with each other to be the only one in the world, and they can't wait to press each other to the ground and crush one to death. Rao is like this, if someone bullies one of them without a long eye, the other will stare and play cruelly, and the brothers are immediately so close that they can wear a pair of pants together.

Say that they are sunny and hot-blooded and not afraid of evil forces, and it is clear that they are two little mice who will subconsciously dodge when they see Yinzhen, for fear that he will have nothing to do and raise his eyebrows and stare at him for the exam. Partial and stubborn running forward and backward, like a pair of puppies wagging their tails, both flattering and careful.

In the afternoon, sitting in the same room and eating mung bean soup to relieve the heat, Hongtian was already sleepy on me. Hongli blinked and watched us rub over with bright eyes, jumped on the bed neatly, and screamed in surprise, rubbing his eyes and pushing him back again.

"Amma told you, still sleep!"

Hongli's voice woke up Hongday, who was about to meet Zhou Gong again, and sat up straight to look at Yinzhen who was sitting in the chair. Looking at him with a teacup in his hand, he couldn't see what he was thinking, and stared straight at him.

Hongli leaned back in the position where the little trick had been obtained, and without looking at his brother who was walking past him, he grinned and took my hand.

Yin Zhen whispered a sentence and went back to the room to sleep, Hongtian walked out of the door, his little head hanging and floating, Ruyi quickly followed over and kept fanning the fan in his hand.

"Eniang, go to sleep, the doctor said that you should take care of your body and rest more. When I get my body up, I will give birth to a younger sister. ”

Hongli's little hand caressed my flat lower abdomen, soft and warm, but the words he said made me not know how to respond, and my smile froze on my lips.

Is there anything he doesn't know about such a young child? Or, what happened in this mansion is not known to everyone, even those who have nothing to do with it outside.

Yin Zhen coughed and stood up, before he reached the bed, Hongli had already closed his eyes, wrapped his arms around my waist, rubbed his little face buried in his chest twice, and muttered like a whisper, "Asleep, asleep, asleep." ”

I couldn't help but be happy, blew the air into his ears, and whispered like Yinzhen, "Go back to your room and sleep." ”

Ignore me?

poked Hongli's waist and eyes, and hummed in a low voice: "What's so good about my sister? Isn't a brother like Hongli good? The two brothers are close." ”

"How can there be a sister. Hongli didn't raise his head and quickly dodged my fingers, and his little body twisted and twisted like a mischievous cat, so slippery that he couldn't catch it. It took him a long time to hold my hand, and he muffled out a soft laugh, "I can take her around to play, I can protect her, and I can comb her braids." ”

Burst...... How did this kid learn this, he is a sister control, or he is born to like little girls. No wonder he will be a merry man in the future!

grabbed his soft braid tail and shook it twice and swept it on his ear, and replied with a smile: "Hongday is okay, you can also comb his braids, play everywhere, protect him, you are the elder brother." ”

Hongli sat up straight and pulled the unreleased braid in my hand, his little face full of disdain, and even made me wonder if I had said something inappropriate to humiliate him.

"Two men, what kind of system. E-Niang has ever seen Ama comb Uncle Thirteen's hair, so ...... That...... Disgusting. ”

As for the man, it's clearly two little ghosts. It's just that...... It's a bit disgusting indeed. But you can't fight, it's reasonable for young brothers like Hongli and Hongday to make a move occasionally. are already thirty or forty people, and the two of them are almost a hundred years old, and they are even embarrassed to compete, even if they are not afraid of being laughed at, they don't say that they are worried about whether their bodies can still eat.

Thinking about it, he raised his eyes to the tall figure standing beside the bed, and his eyes fell on his abdomen under the gold-black moire belt. It seems that Yinxiang is very ruthless, and the bruise of that punch has just dissipated in the past two days.

What was his reaction when he applied the medicine? his head tilted to the side and he snorted disdainfully, as if he was humming, "He didn't see any better." I don't remember how I reacted, whether I laughed or was so angry. Thinking about it, it may be distressing, the palms and backs of my hands are full of meat, which makes me worried, and I want to pinch him and can't get down.

As for what these two mature men are fighting each other for, I never asked, and they didn't mention a word, just like the rain that day, blown by the wind and disappeared without a trace, and it was sunny and sunny. When two people meet again, it is still like the past, walking in one place, sitting in one place, eating, drinking, drinking and chatting, everything is in one place.

Hongli hummed and was not happy to recall my senses, his small body hung on Yinzhen's body and twisted unobtrusively, and he Ama slapped his ass casually to stop the trouble, and was honestly taken back to the room by Xie Yu. When he went out, he smiled at me, and stuck out his tongue at Yinzhen's back, not like he was sleepy and wanted to sleep at all.

Yin Zhen closed the doors and windows, took off his robe, sat on the head of the bed, pulled me to lie down and closed his eyes, and his voice was a little sleepy, "Rest for a while, don't let them mess around all day." ”

Gently pulled the neckline of his shirt, took the fan to send a little coolness, and his hand was already gripped.

"It's not that hot. The man lying on his back didn't open his eyes and said casually, he hugged my shoulders tightly, and he took the fan and placed it next to the pillow. "Are you hot? Be obedient, bear with it a little longer, and don't get cold. On weekdays, I try to be in the room as much as possible, and if there is anything to do, just send them away. ”

It turned out that he was the same as Hongli, although his words were subtle, they had the same meaning, and he almost didn't add the three words of the imperial doctor. Reluctantly, he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, turned over and lay inside, his back was covered with a layer of heat, and his waist was gently hugged and attached to his chest. There was a leisurely whisper in his ear, and his breath blew a strand of hair behind his ear and tickled his cheeks.

"In two days, I will take Hongli and them to the Lion Park, you are good in the house, don't let me rest assured. If there is anything, let Su Peisheng go to Yinxiang, or someone send me a letter, and I will come back. ”

Hearing this, he nodded and leaned on him even more, and moved lightly twice to adjust to a familiar and comfortable posture. The sun penetrated the window paper unscrupulously and dried in the room, without the slightest feeling of comfort and coolness, but drowsiness suddenly hit.

I just got up in a daze and vaguely saw a pretty red figure, as if beckoning to me, and before I could see my face clearly, I heard a soft squeak, and I was so startled that I turned over and sat up. Before my brain was awake, my waist and arms were already tightened, and Yinzhen's clear eyes flashed in front of me, which made me have some unreal illusions, I couldn't remember what year it was at this time, and why I was afraid and couldn't sleep peacefully.

Before I could speak, I was pulled back to the pillow, the white cuffs blocked the view, and my thumb swiped lightly on my face, and I fell asleep like a hypnotic spell that instantly soothed me. Watching him lift the quilt and cough lowly, Meiyu quietly entered the door.

I couldn't hear what they said but I could see the joy and anxiety in Meiyu's eyes, Yinzhen turned around and looked at me, walked back to the bed in a few steps and leaned down, "Hongwan is afraid that she is going to give birth." ”

Just this sentence, I have grabbed his arm and went to the ground, and the skirt was picked up by him in his hand, and I didn't care about putting it on quickly and going out. Yin Zhen pulled me to stand in place and fastened the buckles one by one before holding me towards Hongwan's small courtyard, and his steady footsteps always walked beside him without hurrying or slowing, patting my shoulder from time to time and bowing his head and whispering, "Don't worry, I'm still here." ”

When a woman gives birth, is it useful for a man to give birth? I shook my head and wanted to laugh but looked at him fixedly, speechless.

It's been a long time since I've heard him say that, and how long has it been since I've really felt how relaxed he is. It's been a little uncomfortable for a long time, and it seems that I'm about to forget that I can still rely on him.

It turned out to be really useful, at least Hongwan and I can be more at ease, it seems that as long as he is there, it will be fine.

When I entered the small courtyard, I saw Hongwan who walked out of the room with Imperial Doctor Su before and after, and when I saw Yinzhen and me, the anxiety and distress hidden under the calm faces flashed in my eyes.

The one in the door is a familiar voice, delicate female voices, or comforting or comforting grandmothers, and the sound of those little girls running around. The door was always closed and never opened.

Sitting in the courtyard, just listening with my ears, I felt like I could see that picture with my own eyes.

The father and son sat opposite each other at the ends of the stone table, and the black and white colors were crisply knocked on the chessboard to weave a patchwork of warp and weft, like the shadows of branches and leaves cast on them, flickering and darkening.

Yinzhen's chess fell faster than before, and I don't know whether intentionally or unintentionally it seems to be pressing towards Hongwan step by step. The white child twisted on the fingertips occasionally stopped in mid-air, and every time there was a scream that seemed to be extremely painful from the room, Hongwan stared at it, and it took a long time before a child was left behind.

I sat on the side and fanned the two of them who were concentrating on the chess game, but I couldn't extinguish the heat, and the reaction in the room continued to heat up.

Suddenly shouted, as if with all his strength, the chess pieces in Hongwan's hand clammed on the stone table and split in half, Yinzhen raised his eyes and looked at him quietly, the cold young man who had always looked most like Ama relaxed suddenly, and the broad shoulders that he had always held were a few points lower. With a loud cry coming from the room, the thin rosy lips hooked a faint smile. Yin Zhen, who sat opposite him with low eyebrows, looked the same as him.

The door opened, and a little girl with a sweaty face flashed out quickly and ran to the table, knelt on the ground with a flutter and smiled happily, "Congratulations to the prince, congratulations to Fujin, congratulations to the second master, Mrs. gave birth to a little brother." ”

Hongwan looked over to Yinzhen and saw that he was sitting there motionless, slowly raised his hand and stood up, was silent for a moment and said, "Get up, reward." ”

The little girl got up and was blessed, lowered her head and smiled and replied, "The second master is not busy rewarding, Mama said that Mrs. is afraid that she will have to work harder, I don't know if the next little master will be Brother or Gege." ”

Hongwan, who was standing next to the stone bench, looked at the door that was closed again, pursed his thin lips, and sat back with his robe, and whispered: "Go back and serve well, and your reward is indispensable." ”

Yin Zhen took the fan in my hand and fanned it by himself, watching the chessboard drink tea silently, occasionally pointing to a certain place with the handle of the fan, father and son, you and I chatted word by word. With a smile and a smile, the eyebrows are like a breeze blowing in the passing sunset, more like the handsome and elegant painting on the fan surface.

The two faces that look like each other and even look more and more similar are like two shadows reflected in the mirror, and it is impossible to distinguish which one is the real existence zài, and which one has become the flower in the mirror. And time is the mirror, in the long river of years, the face has faded, suddenly looking back, yesterday's youth has become a memory.

Perhaps, children are really not a continuation of love, but a hymn to life, meandering in the same blood and bones, becoming their best mark.

Looking at the father and son in front of him, his ears echoed every pain that Mo Han exhaled to welcome a new life, as well as the little baby who had never seen each other and cried constantly. I don't know what the future will be, Hongwan will still be like him Amma, and what his son will look like.

This time it was not hard to wait, and it didn't take long for the door to open again, and the little girl who had just run back turned back, and her immature and clever little face was even more happy.

"Congratulations to the prince, congratulations to Fujin, congratulations to the second master, Mrs. has given birth to another little brother. The three masters, mother and son are safe. ”

"Reward. ”

The deep voice came from Yinzhen, who casually put the folding fan on the table and stood up, patted Hongwan's shoulder and pulled me to stand beside me.

"Son, thank you Ama Eniang......" Before Hongwan's words were finished, Yinzhen had already raised his hand and pointed to the door.

Joy is hidden in the eyes and bright eyebrows, and the calmness beyond age is still eager, infecting the people who are waiting in the hospital.

I raised my foot to keep up, but was stopped in front of me by Yinzhen, "I'll see later, you don't have a good body, don't see blood." ”

Looking back and forth at his insistence that he didn't agree with and the back that quickly disappeared between the cracks in the door, perhaps, it was time to give the space to this young couple who were new fathers and mothers, and I was really redundant as a mother-in-law.

The evening breeze in the darkening sky seemed to be no longer so unbearable.

A clear whistle came from afar, breaking the joy and warmth of the small courtyard. It sounded like a pigeon's whistle, but I looked up at the sky and couldn't find it, only the fading melodious hover.

Yinzhen's hand was pushed on my waist and stopped in the courtyard gate, "Look at what to add to this courtyard, I have to keep you busy these days, pay attention to your body, if you are tired, go back and rest." ”

Without saying or asking, he nodded and turned around and walked to the door, and Yu Guang vaguely caught a glimpse of Gao Wuyong and Su Peisheng standing there outside the gradually closing courtyard gate, bowing their heads and whispering something.

Uncle?

What did that dead-eyed and stupid uncle do to make Yinzhen so nervous?

The door opened by the girl was still a little messy, and the basin with the blood-stained handkerchief dangled in front of her, her eyes were full of red, but she couldn't smell the smell of blood. It seems that there is no sense of smell in life, which is also beneficial, at least at this time, I just need to look at the gentle smile of Mo Han sitting on the head of the bed and holding the baby in his arms, and Hongwan sitting on the edge of the bed holding his infant son with one hand and combing the wet hair on his little wife's cheeks with the other.

Hongwan, who looked up, walked towards me with the child in his arms, and behind him was Mo Han's shy smile of weakness and satisfaction, and I lost my mind for a moment. A long figure quickly flashed through his mind, and his smiling eyebrows and eyes became more and more illusory, and he couldn't grasp it.