Nalan Jinxiu didn't have a good impression of Ning Yanqi at all, because she, an outsider, revealed the appearance of the owner everywhere. It seems that everyone in this mansion should be called by her, and even Ji Boyan, the little master, must listen to her arrangement.

Ji Hongye knew her well, and knew that the vinegar jar had been overturned at this time, if she didn't make her happy, he would be the one who was left out in the cold at night.

He pretended to be drunk and lost his words, so that she lowered her guard and was willing to share a bed with him. If it was because of Ning Yanqi that he was driven to sleep in the wing room again, wouldn't it be a failure?

He walked up to Nalan Jinxiu, stretched out his hand to take her hand, and asked Ji Boyan to follow, and planned to take them all back to Jinyuan.

Ji Boyan looked at their hands, a little envious. For as long as he can remember, his father has rarely held his hand. Most of the time, they will slow down and wait for him, and if they see that he can't keep up, they will only urge him.

Nalan Jinxiu stopped and beckoned to Ji Boyan, wanting him to come by his side. Ji Boyan looked at Ji Hongye and walked over when he saw that the latter had no opinion.

Nalan Jinxiu held his little hand and said to him softly: "The sour soup fish is delicious, but it will be a little spicy, I don't know if you can get used to it." ”

"I don't eat spicy food. Ji Boyan looked up at her and replied: "When I was a child, I had diarrhea for a long time because of spicy food, and my grandmother no longer allowed people in the kitchen to cook spicy things for me." ”

Nalan Jinxiu didn't think so, when the child was too young, he couldn't eat something that was tingly, but now it's not too small, and it doesn't hurt to eat less. Ji Hongye looked sideways at the person holding hands and walking beside him, and smiled imperceptibly.

During the banquet, Ji Boyan ate a bite of sour soup fish at the suggestion of Nalan Jinxiu, which was a little spicy in its deliciousness. People who are not used to eating spicy food naturally feel very uncomfortable and refuse to take a second bite.

Nalan Jinxiu put a small piece into his bowl again, and said softly: "It's okay to eat less, besides, you are a man, how can you be afraid of spicy food." ”

But my father didn't eat either. Although Ji Boyan wants to be a man, he doesn't want to eat sour soup fish.

Nalan Jinxiu didn't force him, but just asked him about some of his usual eating habits. In fact, it doesn't matter what he likes to eat, even if he is a picky eater.

However, Ji Boyan usually eats too finely. Almost everyone in the mansion knows the dignity of the little master, and the old lady loves him, and the people who are waiting for him dare not be unsatisfied.

Nalan Jinxiu was a little worried when she heard this, her identity is different, and it is understandable to pamper her. It's just that raising a boy like a girl will not be good for him in the future.

Although Ji Hongye cares about Ji Boyan very much, all he cares about is his homework, and occasionally emphasizes the need to strengthen his body. For his usual habits, he doesn't interfere much.

He was originally very relieved of Ji Boyan, knowing that he was of good character and had not been exposed to those messy things, so he would naturally not be too bad when he grew up. But now that I hear my son say this, I faintly feel that it is inappropriate.

Raising a child so delicately, no matter how good you read, or how good your martial arts are, you can't match a fragile heart. The most important thing for a person is to be determined, and after such care, it is difficult for Ji Boyan not to be vulnerable.

He secretly blamed himself for being careless in his heart, but he didn't show anything on his face, and only took a mouthful of sour soup and ate it. Ji Boyan saw that his father had eaten it, so he also ate the piece in the bowl.

Nalan Jinxiu was worried, but she didn't tell him those big truths immediately, she just wanted to educate him slowly, or tell the third brother to let him pay attention.

Habits have been formed, and it is not an overnight thing to get him to correct. So, don't rush at this time.

"After you eat a few more bites, do you notice that this fish is actually very delicious? ”

Ji Boyan nodded, although it felt spicy when he entered it, he slowly felt that there was a charming burnt aroma in the spicy. The deeper you taste, the more delicious it is.

Seeing that the expression on Ji Boyan's face was no longer disgusted, Nalan Jinxiu said again: "In fact, food and life are closely related. ”

Ji Boyan looked at her puzzled, as if he wanted to hear her continue. Nalan Jinxiu originally planned to help him correct his eating concept, but he saw that Ji Hongye had already put the chopsticks neatly away.

She suddenly remembered the rules of the third brother, such as not saying anything when eating and not saying anything when sleeping. He did not speak to himself when he was eating, nor was he allowed anyone to speak.

However, after they got married, he doted on her very much, and was basically reluctant to control her. When she wanted to speak, he didn't stop him, but he didn't eat himself, and just listened patiently to her. He waited until she finished her sentence before he picked up his chopsticks to eat again.

In this way, it takes a long time to eat a meal, so she gradually developed the habit of eating without saying a word. As for sleeping, she couldn't do it.

He was very busy at that time, and it was rare to have time to be with him. Every day, I can sit together and talk well, and it's already after dinner.

She always had something to say, and he listened patiently, occasionally giving a reply or two, until at last she fell asleep in his arms.

What Nalan Jinxiu didn't know was that since Ji Hongye regained his senses, he often couldn't sleep because there was no sound in the couch. He always missed his little wife chattering beside him, and it seemed natural that he fell asleep with such a voice.

Ji Boyan knew that Nalan Jinxiu still had something to say behind, and when he saw that she suddenly stopped talking, he asked, "Why did my mother say it halfway?"

But after asking him, he regretted it, because he also thought of the rules that his father usually taught him. Don't talk while eating, it's rude.

There was silence during the banquet, and Nalan Jinxiu felt that the atmosphere was a bit depressing, and she still had to finish eating it as soon as possible, and then she would be completely relieved.

She sandwiched a wine-stuffed meatball to eat, and found that it was osmanthus wine, which should have honey or sugar added to it, sweet and glutinous, and it was very delicious.

Ji Boyan saw that she liked that ball so much, so he wanted to taste it too. Ji Hongye saw his intentions and whispered, "This is wine-stuffed meatballs, you can't eat them." ”

Ji Boyan could only continue to eat the contents of his bowl, and there was no disappointment on his face. His father told him a long time ago that drinking alcohol hurts his brain and is not good for him to read.

He had carefully observed his father, and he really rarely drank alcohol. That is, in the last six months, when my father sat alone next to the lotus pond, he would ask for a pot of wine and pour himself a drink.

At that time, his description looked very lonely, a little lonely and desolate. He once asked Ruyi, what was wrong with his father? Ruyi told him that his father was thinking about his mother.

He finally learned that his mother loved lotus flowers. My father raised this lotus pond to make my mother happy. It's just that he has never understood why his father loves his mother, and no one is allowed to mention it.

Nalan Jinxiu naturally wanted to give Ji Boyan a wine-stuffed balls to taste, but this was a slap in the face of the third brother, how should he educate the child in the future.

It's true that drinking alcohol is easy to make mistakes, so if you don't eat, you won't eat. She figured it out, but she ate too much. Sake meatballs have a lot of stamina, especially after the wind blows.

She has a clear mind but heavy eyelids and wants to sleep. Then he said weakly, "I seem to be a little sleepy, I want to go sleep for a while." ”

After that, he got up, staggered a little, and barely stood firm on the table. Ji Hongye knew that she was not strong enough to drink, and now that she was like this, she must have just eaten too many wine-brewed meatballs.

"Come, I'll help you back. He got up and hugged Nalan Jinxiu, and when he saw her shaking her head and refusing, he muttered, "You can eat with Jiming, I'll sleep for a while." ”

Ji Hongye was silent, and seeing that she didn't have much strength on her feet, he picked her up, then turned his head to Ji Boyan and said, "After eating, go back to your yard to study, and I'll send your mother back first." ”

Ji Boyan nodded obediently and watched them leave. Then he looked at the wine-stuffed balls in the white porcelain bowl that were still unfinished, and said secretly in his heart: "The wine is really strong, and it can't be easily touched." ”

Nalan Jinxiu knew everything in her heart, and she also knew that she was carried back to the bedroom. She didn't refuse, only whispered, "I'll sleep for a while, you don't have to worry about me." ”

Ji Hongye took off her shoes, asked someone to bring warm water, twisted a handkerchief and wiped her face and hands. She pursed her lips and whispered, "Don't wipe my face, my skin is dry and uncomfortable." ”

After all, Ji Hongye has lived with her for so long, and she also knows that every time she washes her face, she must apply balm. Otherwise, it will be blown by the wind and the skin will be damaged, or it will be dry and uncomfortable.

He had her usual balm fetched, and he dug out a little with his fingers and carefully pushed it away on her face. It is a very moist and silky paste, with a faint scent of green bamboo.

After painting his face and his hands, he continued to apply his hands, and when he was done, his hands were stained with this fragrance, which was the same as her usual taste.

He couldn't help but look at the person who was already asleep, who was already white and delicate, and because of the wine, he revealed a touch of pink, which looked very delicate and delicious.

Delicious? Ji Hongye was shocked by the thoughts in his heart, and if he looked at it carefully, it was indeed delicious. He looked at her unstained lips and moved his Adam's apple.

Just sitting on the edge of the bed and watching her, it seemed that heaven and man were at war. After a long time, he finally gave up his resistance and bowed his head to kiss her in obedience.

Obviously, he had done countless actions, but at this moment, he felt a little unsure of what to do. It's like many years ago, when he kissed her for the first time, he seemed to be able to cope with it on the surface, but in fact he was nervous in his heart.

Who didn't come from a young age, and like a person, naturally put it wholeheartedly in his heart. When you are close, you are afraid that you will hurt her with frizziness, and you are afraid that you will accidentally do something wrong, how can you not be nervous?

At this moment, he clearly understood that his nervousness was due to the fact that he had lost it for too long, and also because he felt sorry for her from the bottom of his heart. He once secretly swore in his heart to ensure that his wife would have no worries for life, but he broke his promise......