Chapter 500 The Wind Rises and Ends in Nanshan

The next morning, as expected, on a moonlit night, it was naturally a clear weather, the bright sunshine shone through the cracked clouds, quite warm, the snow seemed to show signs of melting, as if it had known that the sky was coming, and the lark, which had been lost for a long time, flew from nowhere, around the house, with a clear chirping.

A ray of warm sunlight penetrated the soft glossy window paper, drifted into the bedroom, and softly sprinkled uáng couch and slept on the two people, the loud finch chirping, vaguely similar to xiǎo child crying, Zheng Naoyo suddenly woke up, mimi was confused, accustomed to looking at the couch, slender hands at the same time, but fell into the air, only then remembered that last night, the child had been taken care of by Aunt Mu.

After all, it was not the season of Chun Warm Huā, the snow was still covering, the weather was cold, the slightest cool breeze, and I didn't know where it seeped in, Zheng Nao couldn't help but shrink his body, but he came to his senses, and stroked the fluffy green silk hair with his slender hand, his beautiful eyes were shining, looking forward to the left and right, and his beautiful face was covered with redness.

The taste of lingering all night, very crazy and eating bones, lingered on his body, Zheng Naoyue only felt lazy, unwilling to move, and seemed to be a little sleepy, so he simply curled up in Han Rui's arms and continued to sleep peacefully.

Zheng Nao moved slightly, but Han Rui woke up, opened his eyes, a little dazed, hugged the soft and smooth Yu body, only felt that the touch in his hand was as delicate as velvet and fat, and he couldn't help but gently stroke up and down, and suddenly heard a delicate voice, only then did he wake up, but he looked down but Zheng Nao was pretty and beautiful, and there was a touching flush on his cheeks, and the colorful glow was faintly floating, exuding a coquettish and magnificent luster, full of charm.

"Woke you up?" Han Rui said softly, but what caught his eye was the messy chuáng couch, the light Luo xiǎo clothes, the warm incense hezi, and the warm silk jacket, all of which were ravaged to the point of not being able to look like it.

Zheng Nao's eyes lit up, and he said in a low voice: "No, I have already woken up." ”

"What time is it?" Han Rui asked casually, his palm climbing up the smooth white yutui.

Zheng Naoyuo's body trembled, and it seemed to have become very sensitive, and a faint mist appeared on his crystal clear eyes, which soon overflowed with watery moisture, and sighed comfortably, with a lazy expression, and half-closed starry eyes said: "I don't know, anyway, my husband is resting today, so I don't need to go to work." ”

"Yes." Han Rui felt reasonable, stretched his arms, and hugged the warm and soft Yu in his arms, and the skin in front of Xiong immediately felt the pressure of two soft rou, soft and hard, full of elasticity, in the intimate grinding, some liquid oozed out, and bursts of intoxicating ru fragrance flew to the nose.

Two shy red clouds appeared on Zheng Naoyuo's pretty face, don't turn their heads slightly, their eyes were moist and shiny, and their slender white fingers circled around Han Rui's mouth, and said in a low voice: "It's dawn, it's time to get up, obediently...... Usually not me... Maybe we're going to cry again......"

It's really like this, a clear cry came from the room next to it, competing with the crisp larks, and it was even better, at least, Han Rui couldn't ignore it, so he had to get up, take out new clothes from the cabinet, hand them to Zheng Naoyu, put them on hastily, comb his hair, and immediately go out.

Hold back the child, coax it to be stable, only then is it in the mood to return to the room to wash, the fragrance in the room is still the same, the gauze tent is hung high, the silk quilt is folded neatly, no longer the messy situation just now, Zheng Nao is pretty, but it is fleeting, the expression is as usual, after a simple grooming, and then amuse the child, it will be noon.

The maid nv served Jing Zhi delicious meals, mostly nourishing things, especially Zheng Naoyue, although after a month of recuperation, the body has recovered as before, but still to feed the child, must be often tonic, Han Rui took matters into his own hands, served her a bowl of ginseng soup, scooped half a spoon with a spoon, gently blew off the heat, and handed it over.

Holding the child in both hands, looking at the spoon that was only two inches away from Chun's side, Zheng Nao was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't resist Han Rui's urging, Qi Chun swallowed it slightly, and drank the warm soup, which was sweet and silky, and warmed people's hearts.

Next to him, usually Xiǎo Gongzi is full, but he doesn't feel sleepy, a pair of round, dark eyes, curiously looking at the surrounding environment, looking left and right, waving Xiǎo arms from time to time, kicking xiǎotuier, when he didn't stop, he suddenly found the spoon handed over by Han Rui, thinking that it was something fun, and hurriedly reached out excitedly to grab it.

Han Rui's arm stretched and he chuckled and said, "Aren't you already full, and you still want it?" ”

Ho ho, usually Lu out of an innocent smile, dancing rou xiǎ kicking xiǎotui, very unstable.

"It's only a full moon, can I drink soup?" Han Rui asked.

"This ......," Zheng Naoyo said hesitantly, "Maybe it should be possible." ”

After thinking about it, it was only a few dozen days, and the body might not be able to digest and absorb it, Han Rui shook his head and said, "Forget it, you can't eat it, let's talk about it later." ”

Well, Zheng Naoyue agreed, gently hugged a gesture, lovingly pinched the child's white and tender xiǎo face, took a xiǎo hydrangea and shook it, and attracted the attention of the ordinary son, put the spoon behind him, and snatched it intently.

Soon after, the warm and sweet lunch was over, and the two of them carried the child to the wing, the floor was supplemented by a thick máo blanket, and covered with two or three layers of chic straw mats, which were very soft.

Putting the child on the straw mat and taking a few steps away, Zheng Nao patted his hand and smiled lovingly: "Usually...... Obedient...... Come here, come to A-Niang'......"

Sitting on the seat, the baby was a little dazed, suddenly heard a familiar voice, hurriedly opened his mouth and laughed, opened his hands to hug, and did not see any movement in the middle of the sound, Zheng Naoyue continued to clap his hands, and kept calling softly, in the baby's body, it seems that he was born with a special instinct, seeing that Zheng Nao did not come, he usually didn't want to think about it, and his tender hands supported the ground and slowly crawled over.

Before he arrived, Zheng Naoyu smiled, couldn't wait to reach out and pick up the child, kissed him heavily, and praised happily: "It's really amazing." ”

Giggles, I don't understand, but it doesn't matter, usually the son is still smiling very happily.

"Usual...... Come here. Han Rui took a few steps apart, took a plucked làng drum in his hand, shook it gently, and found that the sound of dong dong was very attractive to babies.

Sure enough, when Zheng Nao put down the child, he didn't need to guide him, and usually took the initiative to crawl to Han Rui......

However, after all, it was a newborn baby, with a weak physique, and after crawling twice, he immediately had no strength, his eyes were teary, as if there were signs of crying, Zheng Nao felt sorry for his son, and hurriedly hugged him in his arms, gently coaxing.

No wonder it is often said that it is not unreasonable for a loving mother to lose her children, Han Rui sighed secretly, stepped forward quickly, and gently shook the drum, making him smile at ordinary times.

Well, child, before you are sensible, follow him first, and after you are sensible, you must educate him well, the so-called son does not teach, the father's fault, Han Rui does not want his son, what is the second generation, he will only cause trouble, let himself clean up.

Just when Han Rui was thinking about the hundred-year plan, a maid came from outside the wing room and reported softly: "Lang Jun, madam, Yan Niangzi is here, waiting in the hall." ”

Han Rui looked at Zheng Naoyu and asked, "Please come over?" ”

"Nature." Zheng Naoyue nodded and said with a smile: "Just tell him that he has chosen a name obediently." ”

"By the way, I almost forgot to tell everyone about it." Han Rui realized it later, wondering, should he post to spread the word to relatives and friends, otherwise he would wait until more than two months later, and the child would be hundred? The gift was announced...... Then, walking out of the wing, after all, Yan Wan'er seems to be the princess of Yue, out of various concerns, it is better to have less contact, or try not to contact.

After a while, Yan Wan'er came, dressed in a thick white fox fur, cut and fitted, not bloated, with a graceful figure, and a clear face, which seemed to be not affected by the cold, and seemed to be a little pale, which made people feel pity in their hearts.

"Wan'er, it's cold, don't run away." Zheng Nao blamed, but it contained a strong sense of concern.

"It's fine." With a light sigh on the whitened xiǎo hand, she rubbed it carefully, feeling a little hot, and then stopped, Yan Wan'er walked over with a smile, slightly twisted the baby's soft xiǎo face, and said funny: "xiǎo obediently, do you remember your aunt?" ”

"Remember, why don't you remember, come, usually, call Aunt Wan'er......" Zheng Naoyue said softly, picking up the child's xiǎ and swaggering gently.

Ho ho, usually the son is very face-giving, opening his mouth and laughing, making an inexplicable sound, it seems that he is really calling people.

"That's good." Yan Wan'er's heart was full of anger, and he nodded his xiǎo nose, and mihuo said, "Usual? Sister Zheng, this is the name you gave xiǎo obediently? ”

"That's right." Zheng Naoyo smiled: "How is it?" ”

"Usual...... Ordinary and usual. Shen Yin, Yan Wan'er said happily: "This name is so good, it is usually ......."

I didn't know what it meant at all, and usually Gongzi was unmoved, and it wasn't until Yan Wan'er shook the slender xiǎ in front of his eyes that he realized that he was playing with himself, and he immediately liked to be in sè, dancing with his hands.

While playing with the baby, Yan Wan'er said softly: "Sister Zheng, tomorrow I want them to go to Zhongnan Mountain to watch the snow, and I can't come over to accompany you for a few days." ”

"Zhongnan Mountain......" Zheng Naoyue frowned and persuaded: "You seem to be a little unwell, so don't go." ”

"It's fine." It was quite unnatural, Yan Wan'er said in a low voice: "Sister, you also know that if I don't go now, I'm afraid it will be difficult to have a chance to go in the future." ”

It's not that she can't go again, but she doesn't have this state of mind, Zheng Nao understood what she meant, sighed softly in her heart, and didn't persuade again, but just told her to pay attention to cold protection and keep warm.

After half an hour, Yan Wan'er got up to say goodbye, preparing to go home to pack her luggage, Zheng Nao made an appointment to send each other off, and went out of the courtyard, Yan Wan'er stretched out her hand to stop it, and said with a smile: "Xiǎo is good... Usually, this time my aunt went to Zhongnan Mountain to ask for a peace charm for you. ”

"Thank you, Aunt Wan'er." Zheng Naoyu said with a smile, usually the son fell asleep, not knowing that he was represented.

After chatting lightly, Yan Wan'er left according to the farewell, the slender figure disappeared into the corridor, Zheng Nao returned to the wing room with the baby in his arms, but he didn't see it, the burly Han Zhuang walked out behind the snowy huā garden, whispering to himself, Zhongnan Mountain...... 2k reading web