Afu knew that she was pregnant, and she was also chuckling in her heart.

She went through each day of the previous three months in her mind, and found that although there were often occasions to drink, the wine never entered her throat once, but God favored the child in her womb.

Fortunately, during the time when she was not feeling well, Yuan Niang wanted to cook medicinal soup for her to drink, but she had to give up because she was grounded, and she was really afraid to think about it.

But Afu still had some concerns, she took Shuyu's hand and said softly: "Husband, what if our child is born and is a mediocre person?" ”

In Afu's heart, Shuyu is a handsome talent that is rare to see in a hundred years, if this child is born with average Wen Taowu and Wu Luo, there is an embarrassment that one generation is not as good as the next.

Shu Yu chuckled: "Who is not an ordinary person? Except that the emperor is the son of a dragon and a grandson, which of us is not a muddy idea thrown out by Nuwa? ”

Afu laughed at his clever words, but his worries were not solved, and he pulled his clothes and played: "It's not that he is superior, Afu is saying that if he is not a gifted doll, his husband will feel embarrassed in the future?" ”

Shu Yu hugged her tighter: "Why did you start thinking about this so early?" Our children still have a long time to live, except for eating and sleeping! ”

"I'm just a little worried. I'm afraid that I didn't have a good rest before, so that our children will not have enough in the womb. Afu pursed her lips, a little sad.

Shu Yu didn't speak for a long time, and after a long time, Afu was a little sleepy in his arms, so he heard him say: "In my selfish heart, of course, I hope that this child can add glory to the family, and call me a daddy, which is the envy of everyone; ”

"But thinking about when I was a child, except for adding trouble to my father and aunt, I didn't do anything at all, so I don't think we should be too demanding of our children."

Shuyu patted her: "Let it be." Let our children have a pure heart, pure and loyal, whether they are extremely smart or not, it doesn't matter, don't you say? ”

Afu is imagining. She sometimes feels that she will be angry if she is too kind, and if she is too naïve, she will be bullied by others with indiscriminate tricks.

But when she can decide the character of a little life, she is still the same as Shuyu, hoping that this child can grow up in a clear and clear place, as hot as the sun shining through the shadows.

Afu snuggled in Shuyu's arms and nodded.

After not having those glorious lintel expectations for the child, I only felt that the expectations for him were a little stronger.

Shuyu lowered his head and asked her softly, "Are you sleepy?" ”

Afu is really a little tired, today after a tiring day, and dealing with a bunch of relatives, both mentally and physically very tired.

But she said stiffly: "My husband either asks me if I'm sleepy or when I'm hungry every day, and others only say that my husband raised a little pig." ”

Shu Yu rubbed her and joked, "Well, yes, I can eat for a while." ”

Ah Fu Jiao was disgusted, and twisted in his arms, and Shuyu almost didn't hug her.

"You sleep first, and when they come over, I'll take you back."

Ah Fu already felt that her eyes were astringent, and she closed her eyes according to her words, and muttered in her mouth: "I haven't cleaned my face yet, husband, don't forget to ask Wanwan to help me remove my makeup..."

Before she heard Shuyu's reply, she couldn't hold back and fell asleep.

When he lived in Chang'an, although Pei's Mansion was located in the center of the city, it was said to be the most prosperous place, but because the people living in the area of Xuanyangfang were all high-ranking officials and dignitaries, the common people were afraid of sparing the purity of this group of people, so it was really "quiet in the middle of noisy".

Instead, I came to the village in the countryside, and although there were fewer people around, the roosters and dogs barked one after another—although the servants had tried their best to control them, they could not tie the beaks of every animal....

Ave was woken up early in the morning by the screaming of a pig.

Shu Yu had just woken up, and when he saw Afu shrinking in fright, he hurriedly leaned over and comforted: "It's okay, it's okay, it's estimated that it's killing pigs outside, and we'll eat fresh pig-killing dishes later." ”

Afu woke up from her sleep, a little uncomfortable, and arched into Shuyu's arms, her soft arms climbed up to his waist, humming and chirping in his arms.

Shu Yu had already sat up on the bed, and was hugged by her like this, and couldn't resist and lay back to Gentle Township.

The sunlight shines through the window lattice on the two brocade quilts that are wrapped together, and the spring is just right.

Afu asked, "Husband, what time is it?" ”

Shu Yu looked at the sun: "I guess it's almost noon, are you hungry?" ”

Afu's big black and white eyes glanced at him amusefully: "The husband should really be a pig." With a roll of her eyes, she said coquettishly: "My husband is reluctant to kill my little piglet, right?" ”

Her soft body was lying in Shuyu's arms, because she was a little plump because she was pregnant, and she felt exceptionally good.

Shu Yu wanted to hug her tightly but was afraid of strangling her, full of love and nowhere to burst out, and finally just kissed her forehead with restraint: "Where am I willing to give up!" ”

Sure enough, there was a stewed pork knuckle at lunch today, and it was placed in front of Afu.

Afu's dark eyes glanced at Shuyu, and the two of them invariably showed a secret smile.

Tian introduced them one by one: "This is a pig raised by the village itself, and it takes a lot of effort on weekdays, although the cooking skills are limited, but the meat quality is good, please taste the old lady." ”

"This is the wild bamboo shoots that the minions just picked this morning, that is, small bamboo, I heard that people in the south often eat this, and we are here from time to time, but I invite the old man and lady to taste it fresh."

Afu's eyes lit up, she loves to eat bamboo shoots the most.

Whether it is dried bamboo shoots or fresh bamboo shoots, the flexible taste always makes her unable to stop. With a little fish sauce, it is just a fresh tongue.

Relatives in Wenzhou's hometown will send dried bamboo shoots to Chang'an every year, and when they arrive in Chang'an, they often come to Chang'an in April, and they can eat a big bowl of fragrant pickled duxian the next day.

After eating, Yuan Niang led her and her second brother to release the paper kite, and sometimes the eldest sister followed, but Afu always ignored her.

In Afu's heart, the bamboo shoots and the east wind release paper kites mean that Qingming is about to arrive, and Daddy is going to take the ancestral holiday, and the family can go out to play, which makes her feel uplifted.

Since marrying into Pei's Mansion, Pickled Duxian seems to have disappeared from her life.

Shu Yu looked at Afu's eyes and smiled: "What kind of good thing is this?" ”

Pei Man shook his head: "I don't know, little bamboo, can you eat it?" Isn't it hard to chew? ”

Yan Xian's quiet voice sounded: "Mother, this is unformed bamboo, it tastes unique, mother might as well try it." When my son was in Luzhou before, he tasted it a few times. ”

When Gu Yuanxian and Pei Man got married, Gu Yanxian was still in the belly of the first wife of the Yang family.

After the death of the Yang family's dystocia, Yan Xian was raised by the patriarch of the Gu family, and when he was four or five years old, he was picked up by Gu Yuanxian to come to Chang'an, and then he would return to Luzhou from time to time to live.

Gu Yuan sighed and nodded: "Yes, at this time, Luzhou must be full of people carrying burdens and selling bamboo shoots along the streets. ”

Shu Yu didn't care about the old lady Pei, who sat on the top without saying a word, and started to move: "You describe this bamboo shoot so movingly, I, a hillbilly, want to taste what kind of good thing this is!" ”

Ah Fu glanced at Old Lady Pei's face, he didn't raise his eyelids, just sat there by himself, shrunk into an inconspicuous little old man.

Afu sighed secretly and lifted the dining spoon as well.

As soon as the bamboo shoots entered her mouth, the umami went straight to the bottom of her heart, and she immediately forgot about the camp in her heart.

Tian Shi saw that the masters were satisfied, and he was naturally happy, smiled with a wrinkled face, and was busy beckoning the servants waiting next to him to go outside to taste it.

Afu swept to Sakura and Wanwan one after the other, and then Zhou He, who was a little distracted, moved in his heart.

Tong Shuyu was a little abrupt and kind, so that she didn't have time to think of Wanwan for a while.

She... How's it going? She was the same week and... What's going on?

A heavy remorse pressed on the tip of Afu's heart, so that the delicious bamboo shoots could not arouse her appetite, and the taste was the same as chewing wax.

Wanwan combed her hair on the first day of February, and it has been exactly one month now.

Afu remembered the mood of the February meeting, as if she was trudging through the boundless mist, unable to see a trace of light, as if she would never come to an end.

If someone told her that it would be clear in March, she wouldn't ask Wanwan to have sex even if she died.

Looking at Wanwan and Zhou He's lack of chance in this life, Afu only hates her selfishness and cowardice.