Chapter 223: Leisurely Life

Zhao Qingyan finally returned to Zhuangzi, and when he saw the flowers and plants next to him, he felt very comfortable.

When I was in the Huaienhou Mansion, it was not like now, no matter how I said it, this Zhuangzi was the most suitable for them, and no matter how I stayed in the Huaienhou Mansion, I felt that it was someone else's place.

Led Wen Zichen into Zhuangzi, Zhao Qingyan smiled and asked, "Chen'er, do you feel better now?" ”

"It's better, but it's much better." Wen Zichen nodded desperately in response.

As soon as the wind blew, the flowers on the trees fell one after another, Wen Zichen jumped forward in two steps and one step at a time, and then circled among the falling flowers.

Seeing this picture, Zhao Qingyan was also very happy.

Suddenly, Wen Zichen turned to look at Zhao Qingyan and said, "Mother, we have finally returned to Zhuangzi again." There are a lot of rules when I am in Nafu, especially that Mrs. Cheng, Chen'er is the most scared, and she has a stiff face all day long. ”

Thinking of the recent changes in Mrs. Cheng, Zhao Qingyan pursed her lips and smiled, and asked, "But Mrs. Cheng has changed a lot recently, and it is not as good as before, isn't it?" ”

"Although that's what I said," Wen Zichen propped his chin with his fists, thinking like an adult, and said, "But because that princess came recently, after that, isn't Mrs. Cheng's attitude towards your mother the same as before?" As bad as before. ”

Although the child said so, Zhao Qingyan was not ready to follow Wen Zichen's words.

Several grandmothers in Zhuangzi heard the voice, followed the sound to find it, and looked excited when they saw the two of them, but they still saluted according to the etiquette.

"Mama doesn't have to be polite." Zhao Qingyan said peacefully, his eyebrows and eyes stretched.

This Zhuangzi has been able to maintain until now, but she is really grateful to this group of mothers-in-law, otherwise, she is worried that the environment here will not be suitable for life.

Mama looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "The princess and Zichen are back, it's rare, it's rare, and the old body is really a good day and can't look forward to it." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Qingyan lowered his eyes and said, "Where is it, grandma, I am more anxious to come back this time, it is we who are bothering." ”

Saying that, Zhao Qingyan touched the head of Wen Zichen, who was looking at Mama, "I'm afraid I'll have to live here for a while during this time, and I'll have to trouble Mama to take care of it." ”

Hearing Zhao Qingyan say this, Mama smiled.

"The princess has really lost a lot of weight recently, and the old body will definitely help you make up for it. This Zhuangzi should have come back from the princess, don't say anything to bother or bother. Since Zichen left, we have really laughed a lot of laughter here, and now it's good to be back. ”

When Wen Zichen heard this, he looked at Mama with a flat mouth and asked, "Mama, can we eat something?" Chen'er's stomach was about to flatten with hunger. ”

Mama seemed to have just reacted and respectfully welcomed the two of them in. The other grandmothers behind her were also assigned to prepare other things.

It has been several days since he returned to Zhuangzi, and Wen Zichen has long been a little stunned.

And Zhao Qingyan has to go to the tavern almost every day, from morning to night, either to calculate the account books, or to add some new dishes, sometimes Wen Zichen will also go, but if he is tired, he will go to the wing room to rest.

Now Wen Zichen already has a husband, if there are some times, if Mr. is free, Wen Zichen is also willing to study, which is a very gratifying thing for Zhao Qingyan.

"Chen'er, do you want to go to grandma's place to play today?"

Zhao Qingyan asked Wen Zichen while concocting something in his hand.

Wen Zichen sat on the bamboo chair next to him and read the book, and when he heard Zhao Qingyan's words, his eyes turned around, and then said: "Chen'er is going, she is going to see grandma, grandma has a new house now, it's okay." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Qingyan turned around and said with a smile: "Could it be that grandma doesn't have a new house, so Chen'er won't want to go to see grandma?" ”

"Of course not!" Wen Zichen immediately waved his hand and denied: "Even if grandma doesn't have a new house, Chen'er will want to see it, and besides, Chen'er plans to save money for grandma to change a new house." ”

"Save money?" Zhao Qingyan kneaded the dough in his hand, looked at Wen Zichen's direction and asked.

Wen Zichen nodded and responded: "Yes, mother, you see, my pocket money in the Wen family before, if I save it, it will be enough to change the house for my grandmother~"

Hearing Wen Zichen say this, Zhao Qingyan was still a little relieved. "Okay, isn't it good for adults to change grandma's house? When my mother finishes the food in her hand, I will accompany you to see grandma. ”

"Did my mother steam some steamed buns again?"

"That's right, my mother is going to make soup dumplings today."

As soon as the door opened, the old woman saw the mother and son who came to visit with a food box in their hands, and smiled, and the wrinkles on their faces were wrinkled.

"It's really hard for you, I've come here two or three times a week, come to eat tea and eat tea." The old woman came over with the teapot, and Zhao Qingyan and Wen Zichen took out the teacups by themselves.

"Grandma's words are serious, that is, we only came when Chen'er didn't go to school."

I saw the old lady lift the teapot and pour it in, and it was red tea.

Zhao Qingyan saw it, and asked with a smile: "Grandma, is this rose tea?" ”

"It's really a light smoke, insightful. Grandma is thinking that the dried roses from the last time are almost ready, and she is ready to surprise you. Roses bring down fire, drink more. The old woman said, and Wen Zichen next to her took a drink.

He smacked his mouth and handed the teacup to the old woman. "Grandma, I want another drink!"

Seeing Wen Zichen drinking so happily, Zhao Qingyan and the old grandmother both laughed. Zhao Qingyan put the soup packets he brought on the table one by one.

"Grandma, you can eat and eat, this is a new soup dumpling I made recently, and it tastes good," as he said, Zhao Qingyan rubbed the top of Wen Zichen's hair, "Chen'er, it's cute." ”

Seeing Zhao Qingyan say this, the old woman also took one and put it in her mouth, and Zhao Qingyan looked at it expectantly. One didn't pay attention, some of the soup leaked out of the corners of his mouth, and Zhao Qingyan hurriedly took out a handkerchief from the side.

"What a faux pas." The old woman wiped it and said, "But this soup dumpling is really delicious!" ”

After a few more compliments, the old woman went to the back kitchen to get something.

I saw a few bags of flour and some better ingredients.

"Light smoke, these were sent after those people helped me buy a house last time, I can't use that much for an old man, and it's more than enough after making steamed buns. You can take these back and make food for Chen'er, right? ”

The old woman said, pushing the things forward.

Zhao Qingyan looked at the flour and ingredients, all of which were of the same quality that could only be bought by the royal family. But it's not good to excuse yourself, after all, the old woman uses so much.

So, Zhao Qingyan nodded, "What about these things, I'll let our guys there get them later, and in the future, I'll make more delicious food for grandma, so that grandma doesn't have to eat steamed buns every day!" ”

"Harm, I'm used to eating steamed buns, and I can't get used to it for a while."

Wen Zichen looked at the old woman, then at Zhao Qingyan, and asked, "That mother, can I eat it in the future?" ”

"Absolutely." Zhao Qingyan naturally put his hand on Wen Zichen's head and rubbed it again.