After the Qiu case, the case of the disappearance of the pregnant woman was also solved, not by a demon, but by a poor woman who lost her child and was abandoned by her husband. Because it was too bloody, Honeysuckle didn't tell Yan Hao, and Yan Hao didn't pay too much attention to this matter, pregnant and for the good of the child, he should turn his eyes on the evil color, listen to the obscene voice, and keep out of his mouth.

In the poor autumn and September, the lotus leaves are yellow, and the north wind drives the geese to rain and frost. The rain, which had been brewing for most of the day, finally crackled and fell, smashing on the roof tiles, making a lot of noise. Thunder roared, lightning did not stop, and the people of the house hid in their houses or stood under the porch.

Yan Hao, who was taking a nap, was woken up by the non-stop rumbling thunder, "Thorn rose, kudzu." ”

It was not the two maids who heard the shouts come in, but Fu Zhixing, whose hair and clothes were wet. Yan Hagi frowned, "You don't have an umbrella?" ”

"I held an umbrella, but it was raining too much." Fu Zhixing just went out.

"Then you'll come back when the rain lights down." Yan Hao sat up slowly, "Hurry up and take a bath, change the wet clothes on your body, it's already winter, the weather is cold, what if you get sick?" You're such a big person, don't you have any weight? ”

"It's my fault to come back in the rain, and I will never do it in the future, for the sake of me coming back with delicious food, forgive me this time." Fu Zhixing took out an oiled paper bag from his arms and handed it to Yan Hao.

Yan Hagi glanced at him, "If you eat, you can bring it back later." ”

"Guess what?" Fu Zhixing diverted her attention.

Yan Hao stretched his neck and sniffed, "It's the pickled plum of the Xihua Pavilion." As he spoke, he took the oil paper bag, opened it, and squinted with a smile, "I guessed right, these are all mine." ”

"I bought it back for you, I'll go bathe first, and I'll come back and talk to you later." Fu Zhixing heard the maid report that the hot water was ready, he bent down and kissed Yan Hagi on the cheek, and went to the bathroom to bathe and freshen up.

Yan Hagi put the oil paper bag on the big belly, the big belly can be used as a table, and put a sweet and sour plum into his mouth, sweet and sour, squinting his eyes slightly, it is really delicious.

Unconsciously, Yan Hao ate up more than half of the plums, and Fu Zhixing, who had bathed and changed into dry clothes, returned to the room, and when he saw this, he immediately took the rest away, "You forgot that you are pregnant, this kind of pickled thing, you can't eat more." ”

"You know I can't eat more, and you still buy so much back, you deliberately tempt me." Yan Hagi licked his fingers and hit a rake.

Fu Zhixing laughed and said, "I just knew that Xiaoxiao is a pig." ”

"It's good to belong to pigs, lazy people have lazy blessings." Yan Hagi said proudly.

Fu Zhixing took her hand, helped her wipe the sugar stains on her hands, and said with a smile: "The most blessed person is me." ”

Yan Hagi smiled sweetly at him, "I am the most blessed person." ”

Home life is warm and sweet, husband and wife stay together day and night, but Yan Hao's belly is getting bigger and bigger, her body is bulky, she can't even turn over when she sleeps at night, and the number of times she gets up at night also increases.

But in this way, Yan Hagi slept comfortably, and Fu Zhixing was not an iron man, and he was not sleepy, so he inevitably showed a tired state. Yan Hagi was reluctant to let him work hard, "Husband, let's sleep in separate rooms." ”

Fu Zhixing stuffed the orange petal into her mouth, "Are you sure?" ”

"I'm sure." Yan Hao nodded.

"Okay." Fu Zhixing agreed.

Yan Hagi looked at him blankly, she thought it would take a little effort to convince him, she didn't say anything, he agreed so readily! Sure enough, there is no filial son in front of the bed for a long time, ahh

At night, Yan Hao lay on the bed, staring at the curtain with wide eyes, and his heart was sour, "Fu Wuyi, you villain!" ”

"How did I become a badass?" The curtain was lifted, and Fu Zhixing's handsome face appeared in front of her.

"Didn't you say you wanted to sleep in a separate room with me, why did you come here?" Yan Hagi pouted.

"I remember you said you wanted to sleep in a separate room with me." Fu Zhixing sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Even if I said it, you didn't say yes." Yan Hagi struggled to move inside.

Fu Zhixing lifted the quilt and lay down, "What I deliberately promised is to let you know that you can't even sleep without me, see if you still sleep in a separate room with me?" ”

Yan Hagi snorted arrogantly, "It's late at night, sleep, don't speak." ”

Fu Zhixing raised his lips and smiled, and pecked her lightly on the forehead, "Okay, go to sleep." ”

A good night's sleep until dawn, early in the morning, Fu Zhixing accompanied Yan Hagi to finish breakfast, helped her to walk under the corridor, and Thorn Mei came over to report: "Lord Shizi, Shutong asked people to come and report, the prince has something to find you, please go to the East Palace." ”

"I'm on vacation." Fu Zhixing said indifferently.

"If it weren't for something important, the prince wouldn't let you go." Yan Hagi nudged his arm, "Go and come back quickly, and by the way, help me buy a bag of fried chestnuts with sugar." ”

"I'll help you back to your room first." Fu Zhixing settled his wife and then went out.

As soon as Fu Zhixing left on the front foot, Yan Jing came on the back foot, "Sister Twelve." ”

"The second uncle was pumped by his grandmother again?" Yan Hagi blurted out.

Yan Jing shook her head, "No, my father was beaten by my grandfather for twenty boards last time, and I am much more honest, and I haven't caused trouble for a long time." ”

Yan Hagi smiled, her second uncle finally learned to be obedient.

Yan Jing came over this time to talk about gossip, about the gossip of her mother's mother's family, "a five-year-old boy." ”

Yan Hao frowned, "How can you step with a child of such an age?" "When a child grows up in infancy, he will still care about his parents, and a five-year-old child will remember everything, so he is not afraid that he will not be able to raise him?

"The child's father died, and there were two brothers and a sister in the family, and life with the widowed mother was not easy. It's just that after the child passed away, his own mother was reluctant, crying and fussing, tossing for a few days, and tossing herself sick. also went to the patriarch, saying that Mrs. Fang was not right-minded, and would teach her son to be a gentleman, and would destroy her son. Yan Jing said while peeling oranges.

"How do you know so clearly?" Yan Hagi glanced at her.

"When my uncle's wife sent someone to find my mother, I was sitting in the side room to help my mother copy the scriptures, and I overheard it." Yan Jing grinned.

"You." Yan Hagi stretched out his hand and poked her head lightly, "Being said that, Mrs. Fang must be half angry." ”

"My uncle's wife wants to return the child and pass on another child." Yan Jing said with a smile.

"The Fang family's side branches are prosperous, and it is not difficult to pick someone to succeed." Yan Hagi took the half of the orange handed by Yan Jing and put the petal into his mouth.

The sisters gossiped for a while, and Yan Jing took the pastries made by the camellia and went home happily.

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