Puyu's little face twisted, and he didn't listen to his father's words, and pulled Tang Anqing's sleeve, "Mother, study." ”

"Okay, mother, let's see where I read, the flood is raging. The emperor's breath is flooded, and he does not wait for the emperor's life. The emperor ordered Zhu Rong to kill Kun in the suburbs of Yu, and Kun was resurrected. The emperor ordered Yu to lay out the soil to determine Kyushu. This sentence means that Dayu was born by his father, let's look down Oh Yu'er..."Originally, Tang Anqing didn't know some traditional Chinese characters, but when he was reading in the past few days, there were not many traditional Chinese characters, and Ah Yu also knew them. After a few days of reading, you almost got to know each other.

A soft and gentle voice surrounded several people, as crisp and gentle as a clear spring, and the dry and tasteless words in the book became interesting when they came out of Tang Anqing's mouth, and occasionally Tang Anqing would stop and explain to Puyu what the word meant.

The dusk had gone, and the night had already begun. The towering mountains are lush and green, shrouded in the faint light of the white frost with the moon hanging high. In the black night sky, there were circles of green, and the night breeze fluttered and made a gentle rustling sound, and after a while, it disappeared into infinite tranquility.

Suddenly, orange-red flames burned and illuminated the stone table, and a faint yellow light shrouded them. Tang Anqing raised his head, Tang Baiyu just put the candlestick on the stone table, the candle gradually burned, and the words on the book, which were originally a little blurry, became clear. Puyu pulled Tang Anqing's sleeve, "Mother, then what?" ”

"Then, ah, when Dayu passed by his door for the third time, the cry of a baby came from his door. This time, Dayu's son was born, but he still couldn't bear to miss his son and didn't enter the house, so he took his subordinates to govern the Yellow River again. This is the story of Dayu's three passes through the door and does not enter, Yu'er told her mother what are you thinking? Tang Anqing closed the book and asked his son.

The child nodded his little chin, as if he was still thinking about the story Tang Anqing read just now, and Tang Anqing, who was serious and cute, couldn't bear to urge him to speak, touched the teacup and it was still warm, and his heart softened, and after taking a sip of tea, a fragrant corn fragrance spread, the color was green and luster, and he secretly praised a good tea in his heart, but he didn't know where Ah Yu got this excellent tea. I continued to take a sip, feeling the sweet millet aroma wrapping around the tip of my tongue.

"Mother, Dayu is not at home, why is there still there, baby?" Puyu's soft and glutinous words with a little sweet meaning were asked when Tang Anqing hadn't drunk the tea yet, and looked at his mother with big eyes of longing.

Tang Anqing hurriedly swallowed the tea in her mouth and touched her child's little head, she really wanted to know what was going on in her doll's head now? However, she can't tell the truth about such reasons, she doesn't think it's time to give her two-year-old son a physiology lesson. sorted out the language, "Because the baby was born by his mother, it is the crystallization of the love of Dayu and his wife." When Yu'er grows up in the future, she will marry a wife and have children, do you know? ”

"That Yu'er, when will she grow up?" The child was distracted, looked at his father who was sitting on the side reading a book, stood on tiptoe, and stretched his little hand up to make a gesture, "Is it as big as Daddy?" ”

Tang Anqing supported Puyu, who was a little shaky in his house, "Yes, Yu'er has to eat well to grow taller, do you know?" ”

The child yawned a little and nodded obediently, "Yu'er has, eat well." Rubbing his dark eyes, he came out of Tang Anqing's arms, lay on his father's thigh, and shook his father's thigh, "Daddy, I'm sleepy." As if to confirm his own words, Puyu covered his mouth and yawned again, squinting his eyes and a little tear in the corner of his eye, it seemed that the child was really sleepy.

"Going to sleep?" Tang Baiyu put the book in his hand on the stone table, picked up Puyu and put it on his lap, let the child pilllow on his chest, and patted the child's back gently, but the cold voice was undoubtedly gentle.

Puyu tugged at her father's shirt, rubbed her eyes with her little fist, and nodded. The thick and slender eyelashes were closed, the little fingers were curled up, and the face was wrinkled. When he was picked up by his father again, he tried to open his eyes and waved his little hand at Tang Anqing, "Mother, brother, good night..."

Tang Anqing said goodnight gently, and gently looked at his own baby who relied on his father, but he felt a little bitter inexplicably, and his own baby was not as single-mindedly dependent on himself as before, calling his mother sweetly, and obediently pulling his own clothes. But now children have a father to rely on, and a partner to play with. In a few years, his son will also leave him to go to school, and then he will leave himself to go farther away to see the outside world, and in a few years, he will marry a wife and have children, have his own small family, and a family of three and be harmonious.

"Hey, I forgot my mother when I married my daughter-in-law." Tang Anqing thought bitterly, thinking of such a picture would make him uncomfortable. Listening to Tang Anqing's sigh, Baozi stretched out his front paws and slapped his head, flicked his tail with a snap, jumped onto Tang Anqing's thigh, scratched her hand, and her round blue eyes looked particularly bright under the yellow candle flame. Meow whining, Tang Anqing s sadness he also felt hehe, hehe, it's a rare opportunity to comfort Qingqing Bao Zi thought a little proudly with his head held high, scratched his head and tried to organize the language. "Qingqing, don't you think too much. The little ghost is only two years old, you don't know that the first time he gets up every day is to call his mother, and he lies on the side of your bed before he gets dressed, waiting for you to wake up. After a pause, he looked at Tang Anqing looking down at himself, and the pride in his heart was even higher, and his paws stroked his tiger whiskers, like an old pedant. Also, when I eat breakfast, I will ask Bai Yu why her mother doesn't eat, and her little face is wrinkled. So, cough cough that, today the little ghost said that he wanted to eat meat buns..."The bun I said wrinkled with a little face, I want to eat it too."

Tang Anqing picked up the first two paws of the bun, shook and motioned for the bun to continue to comfort her sentimental heart, but the corners of her mouth slowly curled, and a gentle smile appeared in her apricot-like eyes, like a bay of clear spring water, with faint ripples.

Woo, "Then I still need to say, the little ghost is sorry for you so you don't eat meat buns, poor me, I haven't seen meat for ten days." Pitifully revealing the tiger teeth with a hint of green and faint shredded leeks outside, Tang Anqing pursed his lips and smiled, pointing to the shredded leeks on the white Sensen's teeth of the bun, "Baozi, you still have shredded leeks on your teeth." ”

looked at the bun with a funny snort, ran to the side of the wooden basin, and scratched his teeth with the water in the wooden basin...

Tang Anqing, who was smiling, wondered if his mood had changed a little fast, he was still sad and sad, Puyu has always been his baby, and this will never change. sighed secretly, put away the books on the table, and looked at the book "Qianjin Fang" that Tang Baiyu had been reading, is it a medical book? But this seems to be a book taken out of the space, and I haven't sorted it out yet. It seems that we have to find time to go to the bamboo building to have a look.

Holding the candlestick and looking at the buns that were still twisting around by the water, the corners of Tang Anqing's mouth twitched, why didn't she find out that the buns were very smelly and beautiful. He said loudly: "Baozi, go back to the house." ”

Baozi was a little reluctant to leave the wooden basin, showing Bai Sensen's teeth and baring his teeth to Tang Anqing, which was quite scary at first glance. "Okay, it's pretty white, don't be scary, come in quickly." Tang Anqing gently pushed the door open and beckoned the stinky bun to come in.

Grit your teeth, people are scary there, Qingqing really doesn't know how to appreciate it. The bun jumped onto Tang Anqing's wrist, swinging on Tang Anqing's wrist, and slandered in his heart. Tang Anqing didn't ask him, he almost knew what he was thinking, and everything was written on that crumpled little face. Lifted the curtain and went over, put the candlestick on the table, and put the two books on the original book, and asked Tang Baiyu who was sitting on the edge of the bed softly, "Ayu, Yu'er is asleep?" ”

Tang Baiyu put the child's little hand that was stretched out into the quilt and pulled the quilt up. The child moved, snorted, and made a soft and nasal confused voice, and chirped his mouth, and then fell asleep deeply. Tang Anqing stretched out his slender middle finger and poked his baby's little face, and stopped after poking under Tang Baiyu's eyes.

"Ah Yu, let's make some meat tomorrow, when Yu'er is still growing her body." Tang Anqing sat on the edge of the bed with a bun in his arms, and said to Tang Baiyu, who was looking at Puyu with his head slightly lowered and 'lovingly'.

"Okay, get some rest early." Lifted the curtain and left Tang Anqing with his tall and majestic back.

Bun twist twist little body, show white and bright teeth, yes tomorrow there is meat to eat and roll around on the big bed, or Qingqing is useful to speak. Tang Anqing leaned down and kissed his son's forehead, good night baby. Spread out your hair and put the wooden hairpin on the dresser. Since the joy, Tang Anqing has not brought any jewelry, and simply used a wooden hairpin to hold her hair. I took off my coat and folded it on the wardrobe, brought the overly excited buns, stuffed them into the quilt, and lay down on my own.

"Buns, good night."

Meow, "Qingqing, good night, I have meat to eat tomorrow, hehe." ”

Tang Anqing rubbed his little furry head helplessly, "Got it, hurry up and go to sleep." ”

Tang Baiyu dried his hair and walked in softly, the little woman and the child were already asleep, standing by the bed, and that gentle face appeared in the eyes as deep as the night sea...

The night is still long.