Chapter 709: The Drunkard's Meaning
When Chen Ying heard this, her face turned red, and she said shyly: "Thank you, Sister Jingyi, and Brother Jiu." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
"Don't thank you now, when you get married, remember to wrap a big red envelope for your nephew."
"Sister Jingyi......"
Seeing that her face was even redder, Shen Jingyi stopped teasing her, and asked the nurse to hug Xiao Chen Lang, and she fed the egg custard herself.
Now the little guy can eat something, but it saves a lot of trouble.
After simply finishing the meal, everyone dispersed, and there was a banquet in the house at noon, and there was a party at that time.
Shen Jingyi followed Chen Yu back to the room, and the two of them hugged Chen Lang and sat on the ground covered with bamboo mats, put him on it, and let the little guy sit alone.
Because she was too indulgent last night, Shen Jingyi was a little tired, and her waist was even more sore, so she simply lay on it and said, "Husband, ......"
Chen Yu, who was leaning on the big pillow, raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Want it again?" ā
Shen Jingyi: "...... Back pain! She aired.
What is this man thinking?
"Oh~" Chen Yu hooked his lips, he had already cleaned his face, the stubble on his face had been shaved clean, although his face was not as white as before, he was also a rare beautiful man.
The war in the past six months has added a wildness to him, and this wildness is precisely manifested in the pleasure of the boudoir.
Looking at the red clouds floating on Shen Jingyi's cheeks, Chen Yu turned around, changed Xiao Chen Lang's place, came to Jingyi by himself, stroked her waist with his big hand, and rubbed it lightly.
"Look at Brother Lang, the bookcase is also there, don't let him grab something and stuff it in his mouth." Shen Jingyi hummed comfortably, and didn't forget to tell him.
Chen Yu glanced at Chen Lang, who was playing with a grasshopper, and smiled slightly, "Don't worry, he knows." ā
After saying this, Chen Lang also looked up at him, and then showed two small teeth and squinted with a smile.
Chen Yu's heart was soft.
"When will we be able to go back to Kyoto, I don't know what happened to the mansion in Kyoto, and whether it still exists." Shen Jingyi pillowed her arms and said while enjoying Chen Yu's "service".
Feeling the flexibility of his subordinates, Chen Yu kept and said, "It's all still there, and the grandson should hold an enthronement ceremony in a few days." ā
"So fast?"
"A country cannot be without a king for a day!"
"What about the war on the border?" Shen Jingyi turned her head and looked at him cautiously.
Knowing what he was thinking, Chen Yu reached out and flicked her forehead, "I just finished the war, and I won't send troops." ā
"Who will be sent, the eldest brother can't leave, the sister-in-law will give birth in another month, the grandson won't be so ruthless, let him leave his wife and children?"
Chen Yu squinted at her, Shen Jingyi didn't care, and continued: "The second brother has just gotten married, and he is the newlywed Yan'er, and Wu Xiu's sister's parents died for the war, so the grandson will not be so unkind?" ā
"And then ......"
"Okay, okay," Chen Yu couldn't help her, shook his head and said: "Now I just subdued a general, although that guy is young, he is a good hand at leading troops in battle, and it just so happens that Taisun wants to try his knife, and he should be transferred to the border when he turns around." ā
With an accurate answer, Shen Jingyi was finally relieved, "We have been separated for so long, I am just worried about you, the sword has no eyes on the battlefield, if you are injured, my son and I will be distressed." ā
"It's really hard for Madame to think so much about her husband."
"That's nature!"
Chen Yu pinched her waist, and his hands were heavier, causing Jingyi to stand up slightly, and trembled slightly: "Well, it's comfortable......"
Someone stiffened, looked at Chen Lang, who was sitting on the side and was having fun, thought about it, and restrained himself.
It's just that I haven't seen my son for a long time, and I'm still familiar with it for a few days, and it's not too late to throw it out later.
Near noon, a banquet was held in the house, but all the dignitaries and dignitaries in Yangzhou Mansion came.
Shen Jingyi followed behind the Liao family and received the female guests with the third lady, and there were many flatterers during the banquet, but the others did not attract Jingyi's attention. Only one Mrs. Fu really made her puzzled, but Lu Fu stood aside and obviously noticed it, and whispered in her ear when she found an opportunity: "Miss, I'm afraid that the drunkard doesn't mean to drink." ā
Shen Jingyi raised her eyebrows, then her gaze swept over the pretending demure woman beside Mrs. Fu, and smiled slightly, "I don't know how young you are?" ā
When Mrs. Fu saw her asking, she immediately said: "The little girl has passed the end of her life, and she is showing her people recently, and I heard that Mrs. Hou is well-informed and knows people in a good way, if there is a suitable one, please also ask Mrs. to pay attention to one or two for the little girl." ā
The latter words were said to the Liao family, and when they heard this, the latter glanced at Jingyi and smiled politely: "Ling Yuan is very good-looking, and there will be a good marriage in the future, Mrs. Fu doesn't have to be in a hurry." ā
"Oh, as soon as I talk about this, I panic," Mrs. Fu glanced at her daughter and said: "I don't know what kind of one she likes, pick and choose, until now there is no suitable one, either I dislike people for being a reckless man, or I dislike people for being too weak." I really owe her in my last life, and I have to work so hard for her in this life. ā
That being said, the pampering in the mouth is true.
Liao said with a smile: "Children's debts, children's debts, I'm afraid you will need to worry more in the future!" ā
"Who's to say it isn't!" Mrs. Fu replied.
After they finished speaking, the woman beside Mrs. Fu said coquettishly: "Yuzhu just wants to spend more time with her mother, if her mother is disgusted, then the daughter will not be in front of her mother in the future." ā
When Mrs. Fu heard this, she pressed her head, pointed at her and said helplessly to the Liao family and Shen Jingyi: "Look, don't let people say it yet." ā
A woman next to her answered: "Ling Yuan is like this, it really has to be a good son to choose a good son-in-law, I think no one in our Yangzhou Mansion is worthy of it." ā
Shen Jingyi was drinking fruit wine, and when she heard this, she took a sip of wine in her mouth and raised her eyes to look at the person opposite, and happened to meet Fu Yuzhu's gaze.
The latter paused, then raised an even sweeter smile, and said, "I heard that Sister Shen is the envy of the sisters, and with a lover like Chen Shizi, even Yuzhu is envious!" ā
"Miss Fu will also find a lover in the future." Jingyi didn't like to socialize, and the banquet was only halfway through, so she retreated first.
Fu Yuzhu wanted to talk to her again, but it could be seen that she had already left the table, and it was difficult to stop her, so she had to give up.
After leaving the banquet, Lu Fu wrinkled his nose, "Miss, the slave maid feels that Miss Fu's mind is not pure, you have to be careful." ā
"Oh? What is the origin of this Mrs. Fu? ā
Because the people who set up the banquet were all planned in advance, so they remembered all the families clearly, and when she asked, Lu Fu thought about it and said, "It seems that the salt envoy is the master of the house." ā
Shen Jingyi paused, thought for a while, and said, "Go check it out and report it to me." ā
Green Whisk immediately responded: "Yes, the slave will go and order." ā
Jingyi smiled, looking at this girl, she was much more protective of "food" than her.