170. Small Theatre: And Pedicles
Wen Xiaomiao's life after marriage is happy every day, her husband is loved, her son is cute, and she doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, so she lives a life of rice worms with peace of mind.
Cheng Mu'an has never given up the treatment of Wen Xiaomiao's amnesia, as long as Lin Suyu wants any raw materials, he will do everything he can to get them.
Although Wen Xiaomiao hasn't fully remembered what happened before the poisoning, some clips will pop up from time to time, but she often asks Cheng Mu'an to tell her repeatedly, after a long time, she feels that whether she can recover her memory is actually not a big deal, anyway, she knows almost everything.
Cheng Muan is really capable, only three months after marriage, Wen Xiaomiao became pregnant again.
Lin Suyu took Wen Xiaomiao's pulse, saying that this fetus was a girl nine times out of ten, and Cheng Mu'an was happy to give Lin Suyu a thousand-year-old ginseng rewarded by the emperor for free.
Lin Suyu didn't dare to take it at first, she wasn't completely sure, Cheng Muan was very generous, and directly stuffed it to her, he was in a good mood.
Wen Xiaomiao's belly is getting bigger day by day, her state is not the same as when she had a small rice ball, not to mention that she has become very lazy, she likes to sleep, she sleeps dimly, and even her appearance has changed.
Cheng Mu'an felt more and more that this baby was a girl, and she took more care of Wen Xiaomiao.
In the later stage, Wen Xiaomiao's activities were a little inconvenient, but he still couldn't run out idly.
Cheng Mu'an didn't worry about letting her out of the house, he successively informed Gu Shuting and Lin Suyu that she had something to come to Cheng Mansion to find Wen Xiaomiao, and she couldn't go out during the special period.
Wen Xiaomiao was placed under house arrest like this, she was so depressed in her heart, how could she feel that her daughter was more important than her.
Pregnant women are generally more emotionally sensitive.
On this day, Cheng Mu'an returned home after the morning court.
Wen Xiaomiao thought it was very strange, usually the emperor always left him behind, and he didn't let him go until it was dark, why did he come back so early today, it was not yet noon.
Cheng Muan was wearing a court dress and holding a small cloth package in his hand, which was a bit weird.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, he handed the small bag to Wen Xiaomiao and said, "I'm afraid that you will be idle and bored, I went to the embroidery workshop just now, you can embroider something." ”
Wen Xiaomiao took it and opened it.
Oh, they are all top-level embroidery threads, if it were Wen Xiaomiao, she would definitely not be willing to spend money to buy such a good one, Wen Xiaomiao couldn't put it down and looked left and right, what is it good to embroider for the child.
Cheng Muan went to the back room to change his clothes by himself, Wen Xiaomiao didn't know to change his clothes since the wedding night, and now he is used to it.
Sitting in the hall, Cheng Muan took a sip of tea and said to Wen Xiaomiao, who was fiddling with the embroidery thread: "Embroider a sachet for me." ”
"Doesn't Brother An already have a rich and peaceful and a mandarin phoenix?" Wen Xiaomiao didn't look up and asked casually.
Cheng Muan felt that he had been completely ignored by Wen Xiaomiao, and he looked at Wen Xiaomiao with resentment and did not speak.
Wen Xiaomiao looked up at Cheng Mu'an after realizing it, and said, "Everyone wears jade pendants, so you hang the sachet, and you don't need to hang it around." ”
Cheng Mu'an took out a handkerchief from his arms, presented it to Wen Xiaomiao, and said, "Then embroider it on this." ”
Wen Xiaomiao took the snow-white handkerchief and said, "Okay." ”
"What are you going to embroider?" Cheng Mu'an pretended to ask casually.
Wen Xiaomiao tilted her head and thought for a while, and said, "How about rising step by step?" ”
"I'm already high enough now, and the emperor will be uneasy if I get high." Cheng Muan immediately vetoed it.
"Then what pattern does Brother An want?" Wen Xiaomiao asked.
"Let's take a flower." Cheng Mu'an finally brought out Wen Xiaomiao's question.
"And the flowers?" Wen Xiaomiao remembered that she had secretly embroidered a sachet with flowers for Chen Mu back then, and later because of the dissolution of the marriage contract, Wen Xiaomiao burned it on the spot in front of Master Chen and Mrs. Chen, as well as Cheng Mu'an, who pretended to be Chen Yuan.
Is it because of this? Cheng Muan still remembers this? He has been eating vinegar for a long time.
Wen Xiaomiao smiled, looking at Cheng Mu'an's happy smile.
Cheng Muan looked at Wen Xiaomiao's appearance, and estimated that she remembered it, and beckoned to Wen Xiaomiao with an unchanged face, "Come here." ”
Wen Xiaomiao obediently sat on Cheng Mu'an's lap and wrapped her arms around his neck.
Cheng Mu'an helped her and put her head close to her, "Miao Miao, let's be husband and wife for the rest of our lives." ”
"Hee-hee, that's what you said in your last life." Wen Xiaomiao's crisp laughter spread far away.