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On a quiet snowy night, Yang Yi hugged her daughter and sat on the soft couch in the study to listen to the piano and stroke the piano. The little girl is not yet full moon, but she can eat it, and a nurse can't cope with her, and Thirteen Niang has to find another nurse.

Although she did not meet Yang Yi's wishes, she grew into blonde hair and blue eyes, but the pink little face was very cute, she had just finished feeding and had not slept for a while, a pair of black and bright eyes like grapes looked at the piano gymnastics fixedly, as if she liked her piano sound very much.

"Good daughter, you have to grow up quickly, daddy is looking forward to you helping me beat my back?"

Qin Cao over there heard Yang Yi's words, and said in a voice: "The eldest lady is so able to eat, I am afraid that my hand strength will not be small in the future, and Yang Lang will not know if he can stand it when he arrives." ”

Yang Yi said with a smile: "This girl eats a lot, but I haven't seen how noisy she is, she can barely be regarded as a lady, and she shouldn't become a dinosaur." ”

"Dinosaurs?" The lyre stopped stroking and asked strangely.

"Hehe, don't take it seriously, the dinosaur I'm talking about is roughly what I mean by tigress."

Who knew that Yang Yi had just finished praising her daughter, and the little girl opened her mouth to cry after her, the cry was loud, no matter how Yang Yi coaxed, she couldn't stop, even the piano came over to help coax, what rattle, it was useless to use it.

Yang Yi suddenly had a realization, and hurriedly said to Qin Cao: "Qin'er caress the piano quickly, this girl didn't make trouble listening to the piano just now, you will make a fuss as soon as you stop, I think I like to listen to the piano, you try it quickly." ”

Qin Cao hurriedly retreated to stroke the piano, and the melodious sound of the piano sounded, and the little girl quickly stopped crying. Listening quietly with a snort, there were still crystal tears on his eyelashes.

Yang Yi and Qin Cao glanced at each other. Each other's eyes were full of surprise.

Yang Yile was happy, and said with a smile: "Maybe this little girl is a musical genius, she is not yet a full moon, and she likes to listen to the piano, okay, great." ”

Yang Yi was happy, but this time it was hard to play the piano, and her piano sound stopped. The little girl cried, and could only keep playing, until her hands were too tired to work, and the little girl fell asleep leisurely.

Waiting for Yahuan to take her daughter to sleep, Yang Yi stepped forward to help Qin Cao rub her ten fingers, and Qin Cao said with a smile: "Yang Lang, don't worry, it's not in the way." ”

She wore a long silk gown of silver thread and soft silk dyed with smoke from the lake. A jade hairpin is inserted horizontally on the bun, simple and elegant, like a hollow valley orchid.

Yang Yi hugged her fragrant shoulder, and the two stood under the back window, watching the snowflakes in the backyard intertwined, and the palace lights under the corridor were misty by the wind and snow. Only faint clusters of orange lights could be seen.

"It's been hard work for a while, but fortunately you're here, otherwise I will inevitably make mistakes when I am busy as a husband."

Qin Cao leaned on his warm arms, raised his beautiful face slightly and said, "Yang Lang, don't say that." It's okay for the slave to be around, and it's nothing to help sort out some door shapes. In fact, if these things were done by Mrs. or Qingniang, they would definitely do better than slaves. ”

Yang Yi said with a smile: "Qin'er doesn't have to be humble, Thirteen Niang is good, but she may not be better than you, and now our Yang family's family business is not small, and she has a lot of things to do, and she can't take care of these things." As for Qing Niang, it's not that I said her, she really can't do it, I watched her grow up when I was a child, she is a poetic person, yes, but she has less contact with people and worldliness, and she can't do these things. ”

Qin Cao knew that he didn't talk nonsense this time, Qing Niang had no father, and he was protected in the palm of his hand like a baby, and the ups and downs outside couldn't blow on Qing Niang, this girl was as pure as a fairy spring, not stained with a little vulgarity, in other words, these officialdom rules, human contacts, Qing Niang knew relatively little.

"Yang Lang, slaves can only do this, ......... others." Qin Cao wanted to speak and stopped, looking a little melancholy.

Yang Yi lowered her head, gently rubbed her cheek and comforted: "Qin'er, open your heart, believe me, you are fine, the child will be sooner or later." ”

"Yang Lang, I know, I'm just ......."

"Don't just listen to me, that's right, let's go and rest early, and work hard to fulfill your wish as soon as possible."

Yang Yi picked her up as soon as he finished speaking, Qin Cao bit his lower lip lightly, his jade arm wrapped around his neck, his eyebrows were delicate, and the ice was clear and jade was as smooth as a fairy girl, and the shyness with an expectant look was indescribably moving.

The next day, Yang Yi and Qin Cao both slept lazy, Yang Yi was a rare opportunity to sleep lazily after the holiday, this winter Lai in the warm quilt did not remember, Qin Cao was too tired, until the morning before waking up.

Yang Yi leaned on the bed and watched her get up and dress up in a hurry, and teased lightly: "Don't worry Qin'er, I'm staying here, I'm going to ask for peace later today, my mother will definitely not be unhappy, Qin'er is not in a hurry, don't be in a hurry." ”

"You still say, it's all your fault."

"Hahaha, blame me, blame me, but aren't you responsible? Whoever makes you want to have a child is about to get sick, I'm not thinking about you. ”

"Don't say it, don't say it again."

Qin Cao is usually as elegant as an orchid, as tranquil as a chrysanthemum, it is rare to see her so coquettish and daughterly, Yang Yi can't help but laugh again.

After the two of them freshened up and went to ask their mother Yang to come out, they heard bursts of shouting and laughter from the pond in the backyard.

Yang Yi looked for it, and it turned out that it was Qing Niang and they were playing ice hockey.

The pond in the backyard is two or three acres in size, and now it has been covered with a thick layer of ice, smooth as a mirror, Qing Niang, Mu Wanling, Zhenzi, Li sisters, Ming'er, and more than a dozen Yahuan, divided into two teams, all wrapped tightly, bloated, each holding a wooden club similar to a golf club, competing for a flat round, cup-sized solid porcelain cake on the ice.

There is a half-foot-high and one-foot-wide wooden goal at each end of the ice, and the two teams are constantly competing with their clubs to see who can shoot into the opponent's goal first.

The ice surface is not slippery, and the fun is also there, for example, Qing Niang just grabbed the ball, and before she had time to be happy, she slipped and fell on all fours;

Everyone is dressed thickly, and it doesn't hurt if they slip, but they lose the ball in the end;

Every time someone slips and falls, it triggers a burst of laughter.

Qing Niang's originally slender body was too bloated, and she didn't get up after slipping and falling a few times, and the action was like a penguin coming ashore, Yang Yi's stomach hurt with laughter.

After Qing Niang heard his laughter, she simply lay on the ice and didn't move, and said coquettishly: "Brother Yang, come and help others." ”

Yang Yi smiled again: "Qingniang, it's not difficult for me to help you, but is this considered cheating?" ”

"No, no, you don't have a rule that no one is allowed to help pull it up, Brother Yang, come on."

Yang Yi ran over with a smile, but he also slipped halfway, and now it was Qing Niangjiao's turn to laugh.

"Qing Niang, you deliberately tricked me into falling in." It's too embarrassing for our old man, Yang Yi can't afford to rely on it like Qing Niang, and wait for someone to come to the rescue.

"No............ Hehe, who let Brother Yang be careless, people have no strength, and they really can't get up. Qing Niang couldn't stop laughing, making her denial pale.

Yang Yi dragged her up in the past and slapped her on the buttocks, but it was like defeating, without the slightest feeling of the past, alas, too, I don't know that it hurts when I fall, how can a slap person feel.

Qing Niang is not the only one who slips on the ice, a group of girls are a little tired after playing for a long time, and they are too bloated to wear, and they often can't get up once they slip;

Yang Yi became a professional rescue team member, rescued this, that slipped, dragged that, slipped and fell, and was so busy that his forehead was sweating;

It is said that if you usually do this hero's thing to save beauty, you can always rub oil, but now you are dressed like that, what kind of oil do you rub? It's a thankless chore.

Obviously, they are all charming and charming, but now they are all polar bears, and they really don't know where to start, alas, the panting Yang Daxue is depressed in his heart.

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