Yan Xiongsan didn't expect Yan Ying to ask such a straightforward question, and was obviously stunned for a moment.

Then he said: "It would be best if I could add a younger brother to you, and of course it would be a happy event if I was a sister." ”

Aunt Cheng is right, what is in the stomach is always unknown, if the words are too full, it will be embarrassing at that time.

Yan Ying stared at Aunt Cheng's big belly and glanced at Yan Xiongsan again: "I think that both younger brothers and sisters must be as brave and generous as their father." ”

Yan Xiongsan's face looked much better: "Ying'er is much more pleasing than your mother, the day after tomorrow is your grandmother's birthday, and your father has prepared a gift for you." ”

Yan Xiongsan was still afraid that Yan Ying would forget.

"Thank you, father." Yan Ying's sweet appreciation.

"If Father thinks this dress is good, don't forget to tell me Ming'er, and I'll make you a pair of pants when the time comes.

This way, you can get up early and go to the court, and it will be warmer. Yan Ying said with a smile.

This year's winter has been exceptionally cold.

Yan Xiongsan patted his clothes and said, "Ying'er has really grown up, and she knows that she feels sorry for her father."

In previous years, your father hadn't come to you yet, and you didn't know where to run.

Several times Steward Huang chased after you, but you ignored it, and now Ying'er, I am glad for my father. ”

Yan Xiongsan said sincerely, although he didn't pay much attention to Yan Ying before, Yan Ying was indeed not close enough to him.

Even Huang Zijun was disheartened.

Thinking of Huang Zijun, Yan Xiongsan showed a smile on the corner of his mouth that could not be concealed: "Ying'er, this dress is light, I just walked a few steps and I really feel much warmer, you have to make one for your Uncle Huang." ”

Yan Ying raised her head in confusion, what the hell is the suspicious red color of her cheap daddy...

"Yes, father." Yan Ying still readily agreed.

Yan Xiongsan looked at Cheng Shi with his mouth slightly open, and hurriedly explained: "Zijun and I were born and died, he was for me, he didn't marry for the sake of the Ding'an Hou Mansion, and our Ding'an Hou Mansion owed him after all." ”

"What my father said is very true, Ying'er will try her best to arrange it."

Yan Xiongsan couldn't help but reach out and touch the top of Yan Ying's head, Yan Ying's hair was soft, like silk.

Her mother also had such a beautiful hair, and Yan Xiongsan retracted her thoughts: "Ying'er has never been so close to her father before. ”

There was this endless vicissitudes in his tone.

Yan Ying heard Yan Xiongsan say this, and muttered in her heart, no wonder the original owner was so unpleasant.

It's also that she herself is also very caught, thinking of this, Yan Ying feels sorry for Ziyue.

No wonder Ziyue is now so serious about silver, the original owner estimates that in addition to shouting hunger, other times it is Gu Ying's self-pity.

With such a master, the girl doesn't break her heart.

"Ying'er, the day after tomorrow is your grandmother's birthday, in addition to the gifts prepared for you by your father, your father hopes that you will also think about preparing some things for yourself.

She is an old man, she likes to be lively, and she goes over to walk around when she is empty, and your grandmother was also majestic back then, but she is a lady of fate. Yan Xiong smiled and admonished Yan Ying.

Zijun is right, there are really not many people in this mansion who really want to plan for her.

It would be nice if she could make her grandmother treat him sincerely.

"Okay, it's just that Ying'er can't come up with any ideas for giving a gift to her grandmother for a while." Yan Ying lowered her head and said.

She did not mention the clothes that had already been delivered.

"This dress is light, and the old man must be happy." Yan Xiongsan said with a smile.

"Thank you father for mentioning it, then Ying'er won't bother her father and Aunt Cheng."

Yan Yingfu saluted.

"Okay, you go and prepare, and talk to your Aunt Cheng again for your father." Yan Xiongsan said happily.

She left Aunt Cheng's courtyard and went to the Hanwang Mansion non-stop.

Nangong Han looked at the origami in his hand, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that Hu Fei had led Yan Ying to the study.

The girl finally remembered to come to see him, and a smile flashed across her lips.

The smile on Nangong Han's face flashed, and then he immediately reprimanded with a gloomy face: "It's really getting more and more unruly, the study is the point, didn't I tell you, without my promise, can't you just let irrelevant people in?"

If you make such an unauthorized decision in the future, you will be dismissed and investigated. ”

Yan Ying, who was following Hu Fei, hurriedly said: "Lord Wang, I won't enter your study, I'll put my things down and leave." ”

This iceberg face is really moody.

"Huh?" Nangong Han's face was dark, and his mood was even worse, and he could scrape ice on his face.

Hu Fei saw that his anger was a little abnormal, so he hurriedly wiped oil on the soles of his feet and left, and by the way, he also took Ziyue away.

This girl is stunned, don't pull her own prince to cut off her head.

Nangong Han looked at the small package in Yan Ying's hand, and didn't wait for the girl to open her mouth and picked it up directly, opening them one by one.

Nangong Han looked at a vest and a pair of pants and asked curiously, "This is the yellow coat you made for me?" ”

Yan Ying said with a smile: "I want to produce this in large quantities next year, this time I will take a few to the prince to see if I can enter the eyes of the prince." ”

To do business, you must first find a backer.

"Then you come in first, it's cold outside, I'll go inside and try it on." Saying that, Nangong Han couldn't wait to go to the interview for clothes.

When Nangong Han tried it out, the study room was empty, and Nangong Han ran outside in a hurry.

After running a long circle, I saw Yan Ying watching the snow scene in a pavilion.

Nangong Han, who was out of breath, adjusted his breath, and said with a stunned face: "Didn't I ask you to wait for me in the study?" How are you running around, the ground is slippery on this snowy day. ”

The tone was full of unhappiness.

"Didn't the prince say that the study is a heavy place? You can't break in at will, I'm afraid that being alone in the study is equivalent to a melon field and plums.

When the time comes, what's wrong, even if Yan Ying can't tell clearly, it's better to look at the snowflakes quietly,"

Yan Ying said and pointed to the osmanthus tree in front of her and said, "Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom." ”

Nangong Han was stunned for a moment and said, "You can export the chapter." ”

In fact, Yan Ying wanted to say that she was familiar with 300 Tang poems, and she couldn't chant poems and sing them, but the words did come to her mouth: "The scenery in the prince's mansion is excellent, and it is easy to clear your mind." ”

"Since it's excellent, can it be better to come and go more often in the future?" Nangong Han's voice was so soft that only he could hear it.

But when Nangong Han's ears were only vague, she turned around and asked, "What is the prince talking about?" ”

"Naturally, it's stronger than your little broken yard."

"I live very big and spacious now, and it's very good, and the one she lived in before was called unclothed." Yan Ying blurted out.

"She?" Nangong Han asked with a frown.

"I miss my mother, it's almost the New Year now, and they all say that they miss their relatives every festival." Yan Ying changed the subject.

"It's normal to miss you and your mother, after all, Master Hou was not kind to you before."

Nangong Han said, and touched the clothes on his body, just ran up, and now he has stood in this cold wind for a while, and he is not cold at all.

What the hell is this girl? Nangong Han's doubts are getting bigger and bigger.