Cheng Mu'an found that Wen Xiaomiao had been going to Gu Mansion since he came back, and he didn't know if he felt that something was wrong, he felt that Wen Xiaomiao always seemed to avoid him intentionally or unintentionally.

Wen Xiaomiao got up late in the morning, but went to bed early at night, and he also went out early and returned late, so it was a little difficult for him to see her.

On this day, the sun was shining high, and Wen Xiaomiao got up from the bed lazily.

She sat on the bed with her eyes squinting at the curled up blue flower quilt, and then reluctantly got out of bed and put on her clothes after a while, strange, why can't she sleep enough, it seems that people can't be idle, the more idle they are, the less they like to move, the more idle they are, the lazier they are, and she has to find some work for herself.

In the past, when the surrounding aunts and aunts mentioned Wen Xiaomiao, everyone said that this child was diligent and capable, but if they saw her like this now, their jaws would drop in shock.

Wen Xiaomiao opened the carved window, took a deep breath, and stretched again, comfortable.

The sun is shining outside the window, the sky is blue, the clouds are as white as snow, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

It's a good day to get around.

Wen Xiaomiao was thinking about finding some work for herself, and planned to take Ping'er out of the city to take a stroll and have a look.

After a while, Ping'er walked in with a basin of water open the door.

"Third lady, you're awake, come and wash your face." Ping'er put the basin on the shelf and said, "A few people came to the house at dawn, and the third prince didn't go to the morning court today, so I'm still waiting for you to have breakfast." ”

"Huh? Brother Ann is waiting for me to have breakfast? Wen Xiaomiao hurriedly turned around, walked to the shelf in three steps and two steps, and hurriedly washed.

She wiped her face and asked Ping'er, "Who is here?" is so important, Brother An didn't even go to the early dynasty. ”

"It's an old lady, I heard that I cried when I saw the third son, and I cried very sadly, and it seems to have stopped at this moment." Ping'er arranged Wen Xiaomiao's hair, and she knew that Wen Xiaomiao liked a simple bun, usually just a curl and a hairpin.

"Old lady?" Wen Xiaomiao turned her head to look at Ping'er excitedly, "Is it my mother?" ”

Wen Xiaomiao immediately lifted her skirt and pushed the door and ran out, and Ping'er followed closely behind, "Third lady, slow down, they are all in the front hall, don't worry, you can't go." ”

Before she could run to the door of the main hall, Wen Xiaomiao heard the voice of Mrs. Chen and Chen Mu talking from inside the house.

Wen Xiaomiao's heart was excited, and when she entered the door, she saw Mrs. Chen sitting on a chair and looking at Chen Mu kindly, holding Chen Mu's hand with both hands.

Chen Mu stood beside her, leaning on Mrs. Chen's side with attachment.

"Mother!" Wen Xiaomiao's tears welled up in her eyes, and she suddenly pounced on Mrs. Chen's body.

"Xiao Miao, my good daughter," Mrs. Chen hugged Wen Xiaomiao in her arms, and the tears that had just stopped fell again.

Chen Mu's eyes were also red. "Mother, Xiao Miao misses you so much, Xiao Miao thinks she will never see you again." After Wen Xiaomiao finished speaking, she hugged Mrs. Chen and didn't let go, crying breathlessly.

"Mother too, mother thought that she would never see you and Mu'er again in this life, but I didn't expect that in addition to your father, we are all good, at least we have no worries about food and clothing, I hope your father can also be blind in the spirit of the sky." Mrs. Chen soothed Wen Xiaomiao's back.

Wen Xiaomiao cried for a while, and Mrs. Chen patted her and said, "Xiaomiao, don't cry, haven't you had breakfast yet?" The third son hasn't eaten yet. ”

"Mother!" Cheng Mu'an stood up, walked in front of Mrs. Chen, and said sincerely: "Didn't I already tell you, I used to occupy Chen Yuan's identity, I already called your mother, Xiao Miao is your daughter-in-law, and she is also my wife who has not passed through the door, besides, you and your father are as kind to me as a mountain, I can't repay it, no matter what, don't call me the third son anymore, I will be thundered by the sky, it is better for you to call my word, Yuan Zhao." ”

Wen Xiaomiao raised her head, wiped her red eyes, rubbed her nose, looked at Mrs. Chen, and said softly: "Mother, you just promised Brother An, otherwise he will have trouble eating and sleeping." ”

Mrs. Chen also looked at Wen Xiaomiao, and finally nodded.

"Mother, have you eaten?" Wen Xiaomiao asked.

"Mother has already eaten, Third Prince," Mrs. Chen didn't change her name for a while, "Yuan Zhao insisted on waiting for you, and he hasn't eaten yet." ”

"Miao Miao, come on, have breakfast first, and then talk and chat with my mother when I am free, anyway, the days will be long in the future." Cheng Muan pulled up Wen Xiaomiao.

"Mother, you talk to Chen Mu first, I'll come back when I'm done, you wait for me, don't worry." Wen Xiaomiao grabbed Mrs. Chen's hand and told her again and again.

"Miao Miao, my mother has been living in the house since today, and I won't go anywhere, don't worry, you better let my mother rest first, I rushed to the night last night, and my mother is also very tired." Cheng Muan said.

"Haven't had a night's rest? Then, mother, go and sleep, and when you are rested, I will go to you again. Wen Xiaomiao realized that Mrs. Chen was indeed tired.

"Okay." Mrs. Chen nodded.

Cheng Mu'an ordered the maid to take Mrs. Chen to rest.

"Xiao Mu, since my mother is also here, you can move back." Cheng Mu'an has been persuading Chen Mu to come to Cheng's Mansion to live, but Chen Mu just refused, he said that he was very good in Gu's Mansion.

Chen Mu glanced at Wen Xiaomiao, and then said, "Okay, I'll go back and clean up and come over tonight." ”

"Okay, the room has been arranged a long time ago, just waiting for you to come back." Cheng Mu'an smiled, Chen Mu has matured a lot after two years of tempering.

"Great, in order to celebrate our family finally reuniting again, I want to make a table tonight, and at the same time for my mother." Wen Xiaomiao was very happy, she didn't know how to express the joy in her heart, and her hands shook excitedly in front of her.

Cheng Muan held Wen Xiaomiao's hands and said, "With so many subordinates, do you still need you?" You just have to be honest with your mother. ”

"Big brother, I'll go first and come back in the evening." When Chen Mu saw that Wen Xiaomiao and Cheng Mu'an were so intimate, his heart would still be sour.

"Okay, you go get busy first." Cheng Mu'an let go of Wen Xiaomiao's hand, and he thought to himself that he still had to restrain himself in front of Chen Mu for the time being.

Chen Mu is not small, it seems that he has to talk to Mrs. Chen, it is time to give Chen Mu a family matter.

Wen Xiaomiao and Cheng Mu'an came to the dining room, and Ping'er had already prepared breakfast.

Wen Xiaomiao sat down, her nose moved, and asked, "Why is it so fishy?" ”

"Fishy?" Ping'er looked at it, there were no fish or shrimp on the table, and said, "It doesn't seem to be fishy, or I'll go to the kitchen and ask." ”

"Forget it, it's not that you can't eat it." Wen Xiaomiao waved her hand at Ping'er, she was not so picky.

Cheng Muan motioned for Ping'er to retreat.

"Miao Miao, do you have anything on your mind? Or is there something not happy about me? Cheng Muan looked at Wen Xiaomiao's expression carefully and asked, he wanted to find clues.

Wen Xiaomiao almost squirted out a mouthful of porridge.

Should she be happy that Cheng Mu'an is thoughtful, or should she slander him for being overly sensitive.

"Nope." Wen Xiaomiao vetoed it.

"But I haven't talked to you for a few days, and I can only go to your bed at night to see you." Cheng Mu'an approached Wen Xiaomiao and continued.

"Before bed? How do I not know the way? Wen Xiaomiao was so surprised that she forgot to take out the spoon in her mouth.

"Yes, I also want to know why you didn't wake up for Lu, you didn't react at all after shouting a few times, you slept like a pig, slept so soundly, I'm embarrassed to call you anymore." Cheng Muan reached out and touched Wen Xiaomiao's hair.

Wen Xiaomiao didn't know that there was such a thing in Lu Dao.

"What have you heard? Cheng Muan asked.

"Are you going to marry Princess Taesoon? Wen Xiaomiao lowered her head and asked in a low voice, although she was very reluctant to mention this high-flying princess.

"No, it won't. Cheng Muan didn't hesitate at all, he guessed that it might have something to do with it.

"What if a holy decree is given? Resisting the decree is a capital crime, and I don't want you to die. Wen Xiaomiao pursed her mouth, she had heard the conversation between the crown princess and Princess Taishun.

"If one day I want to wander the world, are you willing to give up everything you have now to accompany me? Cheng Muan hooked Wen Xiaomiao's chin with his index finger and asked her to look at him.

"Of course we do, weren't we like that before? As long as I have you, I don't care where I am. Wen Xiaomiao blinked her dark eyes as bright as stars, and her expression was extremely determined.

Cheng Mu'an is her God.

"Well, if there is really a day when we are forced to get married, we will wander the world. Cheng Muan said seriously, and it was also a promise to Wen Xiaomiao.

Wen Xiaomiao felt that her heart was clear, and she understood that Cheng Muan didn't want her to think about it anymore.

Wen Xiaomiao felt a strange taste when she ate the side dishes, and she stopped eating after only a few bites.

She drank all the porridge and ate half a salted duck egg.

Cheng Muan finished breakfast elegantly, and walked out of the dining room with Wen Xiaomiao, who had already put down the dishes and chopsticks.

Out of the house, without taking a few steps, a gust of wind blew, and Wen Xiaomiao suddenly bent over and covered her mouth, looking like she wanted to vomit.

Before Ping'er could react, Wen Xiaomiao couldn't hold it back, and Wow Wow began to vomit.

Cheng Mu'an immediately stretched out his long arm to cross Wen Xiaomiao's slender waist from the side and fixed her, Wen Xiaomiao bent over Cheng Mu'an's arm, and spit out all the gruel and salted eggs that he had eaten, as well as the side dishes.

Cheng Mu'an gently patted Wen Xiaomiao's back and told Ping'er to come over with a glass of water.

Wen Xiaomiao really couldn't vomit anything, but felt much better, but the process of vomiting was too uncomfortable, squeezing out her tears, and her little face was flushed.

"Miao Miao, are you better? Cheng Mu looked at Wen Xiaomiao with pain.

"It's okay, it's much better. Wen Xiaomiao waved her hand slightly.

Soon, Ping'er brought a big bowl over, which contained half a bowl of water, and handed it to Wen Xiaomiao, Cheng Mu'an took it and sent it to Wen Xiaomiao's mouth for her to rinse her mouth.