Qian'er has been more than four months now, and she is much stronger and stronger than the appearance she saw before Li Pian'er went to sea, and she has grown up a lot. A pair of calves began to become powerful, and they all learned to kick the quilt, and the trick of kicking the quilt can be described as self-taught. If it weren't for the careful care of the nurses and maids every night, the quilt might not be thrown by him.

When Qian'er was carried by the fine hairpin, Li Pian'er had just finished grooming after waking up, and she was still holding a grate in her hand and scratching it with grate teeth in her palm, as if she was tickling her palm, but it was actually for fun.

Li Pian'er looked at herself in the mirror, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a shallow amplitude, just because the scene of Feng Yuyu combing her hair in the mirror appeared in her mind. That kind of picture was repeated every day in the early morning for half a month in Yazhou, and before she knew it, she remembered it and became an impression, called "conditioned reflex" in biology, which is possessed by every living being.

A burst of immature babbling brought back Li Pian'er's thoughts that were still floating in Yazhou, and she turned her head sideways, and saw that the child who was held in the arms of the fine hairpin was turning a pair of bright eyes and slowly approaching her.

"Baby, Mommy Hug." Li Pian'er excitedly dropped the grate in her hand and greeted her son enthusiastically.

However, perhaps because he was afraid of life, he was just hugged by Li Pian'er in his arms, and he cried out with a "wow", which scared Li Pian'er and almost threw him away, and he was at a loss for a while and panicked.

Although Qian'er cried a lot, two lines of fine tears hung on her aggrieved little face, and her soft face was so red that she felt sorry for her, and she didn't buy Li Pian'er's account at all. But Li Pian'er didn't return the quality to the fine hairpin because of this, but tried to pat it as much as possible, trying to calm down the quality.

Qian'er and Li Pian'er are estranged, Li Pian'er knows that she doesn't complain about Qian'er at all, so she rarely has patience, and her movements are gentle and gently shake the little guy in her arms who is softer than the cotton ball, and her tone is soft: "My good quality, I'm your own mother, good, you cry, I'm going to be sad." ”

Li Pian'er's words didn't work at all, at this moment, her two ears were full of Qian'er's cry, and the whole person was shrouded in Qian'er's protest-like cry, which made her head tremble. You know, how could a few month-old baby understand her words, everything was based on his little feeling, and the person he was always close to, he could naturally trust that person with a familiar feeling, but Li Pian'er gave him a strange feeling.

After all, the fine hairpin still couldn't stand it: "Mrs. Li, let's come." The days to come are still long, take your time, and the petty officials will get close to you. "Such a pitiful qualitative child, and the aggrieved cry, anyone who sees it may not stand idly by, the key is that crying is not conducive to the health of the qualitative.

Li Pian'er gently patted Qian'er's back with her hand, she didn't plan to hand over Qian'er to the fine hairpin, the key is that she wants to try again, there must be a way to coax Qian'er. She was about to open her mouth to the hairpin, and when she looked up, a familiar figure that she hadn't seen for a long time had already met her eyes, which gave birth to an inexplicable sense of intimacy in her heart.

After many days, Li Pian'er obviously saw that Feng Yaojue's complexion was much better, and there was a light layer of blood on her face, and a moon-white robe was added, which made the whole person a little more gentle and elegant. She knew that Feng Yaojue's illness had improved. As for herself, the change in appearance is particularly obvious, and a delicate and fair little face has now been tanned.

"What's the matter? Why are you crying so much? Feng Yaojue's tone of voice to Li Pian'er was still as warm as before, even if she was worried about quality at the moment.

It was just after noon when the carriage arrived, and the two brothers had not seen each other for a long time, and with some serious business, these hours passed in their conversation. Now that these things have been dealt with, and the old ones with Feng Yuyu are almost finished, Feng Yaojue came over to see him, a concubine who is not worry-free.

Li Pian'er didn't squeak to the wind when she left, and now that she is back, she doesn't take the initiative to see him, the concubine is like her, there is really no one, it is too incompetent. husband and child, she didn't do anything. If it was an ordinary person, it would have been angry a long time ago, but Feng Yaojue didn't blame her, he didn't care too much, but came to see her.

Feng Yaojue approached Li Pian'er, gently took the sobbing quality from her arms, and comforted her gently. Qian'er seemed to feel that she was already lying in the arms of a familiar person, and it didn't take long to stop crying, with crystal tears remaining in the corners of her eyes, and her sensitive gaze moved around Feng Yaojue's face. Feng Yaojue teased him slightly, and he actually giggled, responding in the babbling language that only babies have.