Chapter 29: Nuan'er's sensibility

Yu Molan knew that according to Ye Xi's character, she was afraid that she would not give up easily.

But so what, now this Linxiu Pavilion is back in her hands without spending a penny, which makes her somewhat gloomy mood in Japan a lot more relaxed.

Even the pace of going home couldn't help but be a little brisk.

"Mother." Nuan'er was being held by the nurse and standing in the yard basking in the sun.

The warm sunlight made her want to take a nap comfortably, and the afterglow swept over Yu Molan, who was walking towards them, and suddenly struggled and got off the nurse.

"Be careful." The nurse was afraid that the child would rarely miss something, so she hurriedly hugged her tighter.

But Nuan'er's longing mother is right in front of her, where can she stand this grievance that she can't see and touch, and she wants to cry when she pouts.

Yu Molan stepped forward a few steps and carefully picked up the child from the helpless nurse.

"Girls can't cry their noses, if they cry and their faces are not good-looking, no one likes them."

"I ...... I stopped crying. Nuan'er sobbed twice, as if she was holding back her crying, and said in a milky voice: "Don't dislike me, mother." ”

But she was just a child after all, how could she say that she could hold back, and two tears slowly slid down her cheeks.

"I like you, I won't dislike you." Yu Molan gently wiped away the tears on Nuan'er's little face with her index finger, comforting softly, but her heart was infinitely sad.

It's just like this when you leave this moment to say goodbye, it's a typical lack of security, and you can only take it step by step for this.

And the reason for all this, Yu Molan can only attribute it all to the man who spoils the girl and doesn't know how to take care of the child correctly.

The sun was just right at noon, and Yu Molan walked less than half a circle in the garden when she heard the sound of soothing breathing from her shoulder, and when she looked sideways, she saw that Nuan'er had closed her eyes and took a nap.

The tears on her face were not yet dry, and as she breathed, her small mouth opened and closed, which was very cute.

Yu Molan couldn't help slowing down, and when she returned to the room, she put Nuan'er on the soft couch, and then she sighed, and then asked the nurse to take care of it and then went to fetch water, wanting to clean the other party's cheeks.

When she returned to the room here, Nangong Jing didn't know when she appeared, and she was sitting on the edge of the bed at the moment, looking at Nuan'er's sleeping face, with a slight softness in her eyes.

Yu Molan walked past Nangong Jing without squinting, went straight to the bed, moistened the soft handkerchief with warm water, wiped Nuan'er's body, and tucked the quilt.

"I'll take her back when Nuan'er wakes up." After Yu Molan packed everything, she turned to look at Nangong Jing.

Nangong Jing couldn't help frowning, he didn't understand, what was so good about that broken house, it actually made this woman so eager to go back.

"Let's stay in the palace for two days, Nuan'er hasn't lived at home for a long time." Maybe it was because he was afraid of disturbing Nuan'er's sleep, even if it was Yu Molan, who was about to get angry when he saw him, his tone this time was very peaceful, and he even lowered his voice slightly.

didn't expect Yu Molan to refuse directly without hesitation: "No, I'm going back tonight." ”

"What are you doing in such a hurry to go back, is it something unsightly." Nangong Jing, who was rejected again and again by the other party, finally couldn't suppress his temper and sneered.

"Whatever you want." Yu Molan raised her eyes indifferently: "I'm going back tonight." As for the small county lord......"

Yu Molan didn't finish speaking, but Nangong Jing understood that Nuan'er had been sticking to her so tightly recently, if she woke up and found that the other party was gone, she might have to make a fuss.

This woman is just fearless because of Nuan'er's liking, if one day Nuan'er will no longer cling to her like this......

Thinking like this, a trace of hatred crossed Nangong Jing's eyes.

"Whatever you want." He dropped two words and walked away.

Xu is Yu Molan has always consciously developed the habit of warming her biological clock, and the latter will only sleep for an hour before waking up.

Seeing that Yu Molan did not leave, but sat quietly on the edge of the bed and looked at herself, she raised a bright smile, stretched out two faces with a little baby fat, and called sweetly: "Mother hug." ”

"Okay." Yu Molan promised: "Do you want to go home with your mother?" ”

"Yes, yes." Nuan'er immediately understood what Yu Molan meant, and immediately clapped her little hands and said happily: "Go home." ”

The nurse stood aside and looked at the two of them, a little glad in her heart that Nangong Jing had already left, otherwise she would inevitably be disgusted when she heard this, after all, this palace is the home of the county lord.

There are some reasons why Yu Molan is in a hurry to go home, after all, Linxiu Pavilion herself will redeem it, how can she be the shopkeeper early.

What's more, although he is proficient in Shu embroidery, this is the first time to be the boss, and it can be said that there are many things to learn.

She is not the kind of person who is arrogant, not to mention that she wants to carry forward the embroidery of Shu, and Linxiu Pavilion is an important gathering point for her, so she naturally wants to develop well.

However, thanks to Ye Xi this time, although the other party wanted to trap himself, he also saved himself a lot of money in disguise, in addition to the 70,000 taels that needed to be returned to Nangong Jing, there were still 30,000 taels of silver left.

This is a number that many families can't dream of, and with this money, I'm afraid it is enough to make the development of Linxiu Pavilion more smooth.

Nuan'er was very sensible, and when she saw that Yu Molan had been reading from the scroll, she didn't bother quietly, just sat quietly on the side, playing with herself.

It wasn't until Yu Molan heard a gurgling sound that she suddenly woke up from the world of books.

"Are you hungry?" She asked softly, "Why don't you say it." ”

"Mother...... Busy, busy. Nuan Er babbled.

How can there be such a cute child, Yu Molan patted her heart that was almost turned into a puddle of water, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook up a doting smile, patted her forehead, and said softly: "Where are those things important to Nuan'er, Nuan'er has to tell me when she is hungry, I'll go and make you something delicious." ”

Nuan'er tilted her head, as if she didn't understand the meaning of Yu Molan's words, but she simply agreed: "Okay." ”

She believes in her mother, so everything her mother says is right.

Because Nuan'er eats on an empty stomach, it will inevitably be difficult to digest if you make some hard food, not to mention that she is only a child less than two years old.

After thinking for a while, Yu Molan looked at the fresh fish in the wooden barrel next to the stove and suddenly had an idea.

Fish porridge.

In order to make it more suitable for the child's digestion, she also cooked the porridge for a while to ensure that both rice grains and fish can reach the point where they melt in the mouth.