Listening to the request of the beauty in front of him, Shen Baiyan was a little embarrassed.

The wind and snow outside, making it difficult for people to move an inch, and they can still rely on their inner and light skills to travel in this cold weather, but if you add a Song Zhi, it will be a little difficult.

It's not that Shen Baiyan's skills are weak, but he is worried that Song Zhi will be sick from the cold.

Song Zhi looked at the hesitation on Shen Baiyan's face, and hurriedly swore an oath, "I will definitely wrap myself in the shape of a zongzi." ”

Man'er burst out laughing, and remembered that Song Zhi asked her to cover her mouth when she laughed, and hurriedly covered her mouth with her little hand.

Shen Baiyan grabbed her three fingers and said, "Then let's go again tomorrow." It will be dark in less than two hours, could it be that we are still staying in the Song Mansion and leaving the two children in the mansion? ”

When Song Zhi heard the same, he agreed.

Shen Baiyan didn't know that Song Zhi was worried?

Before he came back, he also asked Song Ling about the situation of the Song family, not to mention that he was lingering on the sickbed, and he had already made Song Ling anxious for her every day.

And the Lin family is about to give birth, which makes it difficult for Song Ling to do, although Aunt Zhou is in charge, and she has invited a stable woman early to live in the house.

But this stable woman slipped out quietly and delivered the baby for another family, but she fell halfway, her tail bone was broken, and she was difficult to get up in the snow.

The money that the Song Mansion gave her was also abundant, and she didn't expect her to be so greedy for money, so greedy for money that she cost her life.

Song Ling hurriedly asked people to go out to find a stable woman again, but I don't know what happened in Beijing these days, there are a lot of maternity things, and the stable woman who has a little ability has asked people to order it, and it has been booked until the New Year!

If it's on weekdays, it doesn't matter, it's impossible to give birth on the same day, if the other party gives birth first, then Wen Po will have to be free. If the Lin family gives birth first, let them use it first, and at most two or three days, the child will be born.

But in the past few days, the road has been closed by heavy snow, who dares to borrow this stable woman! What if you can't come back from the road? Song Ling really regretted it, why didn't she let that stable woman take care of her?!

Shen Baiyan told Song Zhi about this, and Song Zhi hurriedly said: "Doesn't Doctor Wu have a familiar wife?" The one who delivered the baby for me. ”

Shen Baiyan shook his head and said, "Ruohui had thought of it a long time ago, but she asked the Cui family to invite her to deliver Cui Bingying." ”

Song Zhi couldn't come back to her senses, Cui Bingying's marriage with the princess of Qin Guo showed her face, and there seemed to be a gust of Cui Bingying's pregnancy wind in her ears, but when she heard that she was about to give birth, she couldn't help but subconsciously sigh, this time can pass so fast.

Song Zhi felt a little wrong in her memories again, and she said confusedly and incomprehensibly: "I remember, didn't she just have a son in the autumn?" ”

"That's right, but the child is the son of a concubine, and the status of the biological mother is not easy to mention, and outsiders take care of the face of the Qin family, so it is vaguely said that it is Cui Bingying's son."

Shen Baiyan has a good memory, even if he just hears passers-by gossiping when he is eating in a restaurant, he can remember everything.

Hearing him say this, Song Zhi said: "I see." ”

Song Zhi was still worried about Lin's fetus at this time, she thought about it and said, "I remember that Sister Jiang's mother's family seems to have a distant relative, and she is a very capable stable woman." Sister Jiang and Brother Jiang were both delivered by her. It's just that later the descendants were brought up by the Jiang family and gradually became prosperous, so they no longer made a living. ”

Hearing this, Shen Baiyan knew Song Zhi's thoughts, so he said, "Okay, I'll send someone to Jiang's house to ask, you don't have to worry." ”

How could Song Zhi not be worried? When Lin gave birth to Song Tian, it was a few days in advance, I don't know if this baby will be advanced again?

Shen Baiyan went out again, and came back after an hour of incense, thinking that he had ordered the people under his hands, Shen Baiyan handed his coat to Meteor, and said to Song Zhi: "Don't worry, I have asked people to ask." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the painting under Man'er's pen, laughed mercilessly, and said, "This painting is only Wang Ba?" ”

Although the bird painted by Man'er is not like a bird, the yellow-green color of this piece is not like Wang Ba's!

Shen Baiyan was obviously deliberately making fun of Man'er, and Man'er also heard it, snorted heavily, buried his body in Song Zhi's arms, and only put his ass at Shen Baiyan.

Song Zhi knew that Shen Baiyan had one or two points of playfulness in his temperament, and the laughter of the father and daughter also made Song Zhi feel a little relieved.

Song Zhi hugged her daughter and comforted her, and said, "Mother, can you find a master for you?" Calling your dad can't laugh at you anymore. ”

"Why bother. The Lin family is full of good paintings, and if you ask the barbarian to live for a while, you will definitely be able to learn good words. ”

Although Shen Baiyan's tone was still joking, it was true.

Prime Minister Lin Lao, Lin Qingyan and even Lin Tianlang are all good at painting. In particular, the old pine painted by Prime Minister Lin Laocheng, one of which hangs in the study of the first emperor until today.

"I see that my grandfather has nothing to do at home these days, so it's better to send the barbarian to his knees for a few days." As he spoke, Shen Baiyan really thought about it.

Prime Minister Lin wrote to the emperor in the autumn, but he was polite back and forth, and still asked him to hang up the official position of a prime minister, but he didn't have to work so hard every day.

Prime Minister Lin is everywhere, even if he is a scholar, his power is still not reduced.

Wishful thinking on the part of adults doesn't count, so Song Zhi asked, "Barbarian, are you willing to do it yourself?" ”

Man'er raised his head from Song Zhi's arms and said, "Grandfather? ”

"Hmm." In front of these great-grandchildren, Prime Minister Lin has always been a very gentle and kind old man.

Man'er nodded without much thought, but asked uncertainly, "Can you come back to bed?" ”

"Naturally, I can't always bother my grandfather. If you agree, my mother will have to discuss it with my grandfather's family. ”

Song Zhi nodded without thinking about it, knowing that she was a little interested in painting, and she was also a little happy in her heart.

Although piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all hobbies, it is good if you can be more interested in a certain thing.

Before dinner, the person sent out by Shen Baiyan sent back the news, saying that the Wen Po was willing to deliver the baby for the Lin family and would go to the Song Mansion to live early tomorrow morning, and the news was also delivered to the Song Mansion.

I don't know how much affection was spent behind such a sentence, Song Zhi finally breathed a sigh of relief and was able to have dinner in peace.

On this cold day, boiling water has become a beautiful difference.

After dinner, as soon as Song Zhi called for hot water, the small kitchen was busy. Five pots of hot water were boiled, and the kitchen was warm.

The little maids were reluctant to leave in the kitchen, but rosin opened her mouth and said, "Go back to the room." Madame has made a charcoal fire, and she will not freeze you. ”

When the little maids heard this, they went back one after another.

There can be no one in the kitchen, today is Forsythia on duty, in this weather is a chore, Forsythia is depressed, I heard Rosin said: "There is a Wenchang chicken for lunch tomorrow, you will simmer it tonight, the taste is enough." ”

Although it is okay to simmer tonight, Wenchang chicken is tender, and it is not too late to prepare it tomorrow morning.

Forsythia was pleasantly surprised, the charcoal stove in the kitchen and the fire in this stove made it not difficult to survive tonight, but warmer than elsewhere.

Rosin said, didn't wait for Forsythia to thank her, closed the door and left.

Forsythia guards the fire, her heart and body are warm, she gradually has a little sleepy, although the maid is not allowed to sleep at night, but sleepiness is human nature, how can you restrain it?

Forsythia was wrapped in sleepiness, and after struggling a few times, she still dozed off.

I don't know how long it took, Forsythia suddenly shuddered slightly, woke up inexplicably, and then heard a coals explode in the stove.

'Squeak' opened the door, and I saw Cha Zhi walking in, saw the forsythia nested on the edge of the stove, and said, "Wake up, the master wants to eat." ”

Forsythia rubbed his eyes, his vision was still mush, and he said, "What does the master want to eat?" ”

Shen Baiyan and Song Zhi rarely eat supper, and they don't know what happened today, they actually want to eat in this cold day.

"What's in the kitchen?" Cha Zhi's face was not very good, so he only worried, lifted the lid of the pot according to the fragrance, and said, "Chicken soup? Then let's have a bowl of chicken noodle soup. ”

This made Forsythia breathe a sigh of relief, she was still very skilled in eating with noodle soup.

Cha Zhi waited on the side, waiting for Forsythia to cook the noodle soup and bring it back.

"Why does the master think about eating supper? I see that I have enough for dinner today. Forsythia asked, as she was busy.

Cha Zhi sighed and said, "The master was woken up, and now he can't sleep, so he wants to eat something hot." ”

She took care of Song Zhi's heart, and she didn't have the heart to speak, so she didn't tell Forsythia the ins and outs of the matter.

In fact, after sleeping in the middle of the night, Song Ling suddenly came, relied on light skills and turned into the yard, almost fighting with water chestnuts, fortunately, the two were familiar with each other, and they could distinguish each other in this dark night, so they didn't hurt.

Song Ling brought the news, and the Lin family didn't know if it was a collision or something in the middle of the night, but it was launched, which made him mess up, and he didn't know where the stable woman lived, so he braved the wind and snow to find Shen Baiyan, and Shen Baiyan hurriedly dressed and went with him to invite the stable woman.

Today is Chazhi's vigil, she opened the tent under the porch to send Shen Baiyan out, and the snow particles pounced on her face, smashing her face painfully, as if she had been cut by a knife! Hurry up and put down the tent.

Shen Baiyan went out, leaving Song Zhi in the courtyard and couldn't sit still, tonight the barbarian slept in their warm pavilion, and was also woken up by a series of things, saying that he was hungry and wanted to eat, so he called Chazhi to pass the meal, and a bowl of hot food was called for the mother and daughter to eat together.

"Sister Chazhi, the chicken noodle soup is ready." Forsythia's voice brought Cha Zhi back to his senses.

She looked at the bowl of hot chicken noodle soup held by Forsythia, the soup was clear, and there were green cabbage sums and tender yellow oil-cooked eggs lying on it, hoping that this bowl of noodles could make Song Zhi feel more at ease.