Song Ling knew that Song Zhi had come today, thinking that she had persuaded Zeng Yunyi, and hurried back to the courtyard after this was done, holding a pair of noodles for Ru'er in her hands.

His steps were hurried, and he seemed to hear a cry or two when he passed by the room in soft clothes, and Song Ling remembered Zeng Yun in his heart, so he heard it, and he didn't go to his heart.

Zeng Yunyi showed a yellowish candlelight in the room, which made people's hearts warm, Song Ling gently pushed open the door of the inner room, and saw Zeng Yunyi sitting at the table, and Ru'er sleeping sweetly in the cradle beside her.

"Ma'am." Song Ling put the noodle man on the table, sat down next to Zeng Yunyi, smelled the slightly bitter smell on her body, and only felt that her heart was extremely ironed.

"I came back early today." Zeng Yunyi noticed that Song Ling's snort brushed on the small piece of bare skin on her neck, which made her heart tingle, like a few fine-haired finches.

"Hmm." Song Ling buried her face in Zeng Yunyi's neck socket, like a child.

"Ru'er is only so big, how can he play with noodles?" Zeng Yunyi picked up the opposite person on the table and took a closer look, that one was the Cowherd and the other was the Weaver Girl, the craftsmanship of the noodle maker had not yet arrived at home, and the Weaver Girl's shawl simply couldn't make that elegant feeling, so she simply saved it.

The facial features of this person are quite vivid, and the eyebrows and eyes of the Weaver Girl are picturesque, but the eyebrows of the Cowherd are too thick, like two caterpillars.

When Song Ling bought this person, the sky was getting dark, and he couldn't tell the difference, but when he looked closely under this candlelight, he realized that the ten cents he spent were a little wronged.

Zeng Yunyi looked at it, tasted this funny energy, and smiled slightly.

Song Ling saw that the corners of Zeng Yunyi's mouth were slightly raised, and her mind changed, and she hated that she didn't buy that person's stall.

Cicada Yi gave Song Ling a bowl of fresh meat dumplings, and when she saw that the couple was talking, her mood was like the boiled beans, and they all bloomed.

"Sister Cicada." She happily fiddled with the ice in the outhouse, and heard the little maid under her call a word.

"What's wrong?" Cicada Yi put down her tongs and stood up.

"The maid in my aunt's house sent someone to invite the young master." The little maid knew that she hated this errand, and she was careful when she spoke.

"I really take myself seriously, how can there be a reason for my aunt to come to Mrs. Zhengfang to invite her husband?" Cicada rubbed her hands and dusted off a little ice slag in her palm. "Don't you know how to reply?"

The little maid was stunned for a moment, and shook her head in a smug manner.

"Let's just say that the young master will rest in the main house today, no matter whether it is windy or rainy in my aunt's house, the young master will not go over, let her rest honestly and avoid trouble." Cicada glanced at the closed door of the inner room and said.

She and Rouyi entered the Zeng Mansion one after the other, but they have been together for many years, and they never thought that there would be today's situation.

"But I heard the story in the house, saying that my aunt was uncomfortable. I wonder if I'm scared by the afternoon? The little maid pinched the corners of her clothes and said in a mosquito voice.

"Hmph, when I used to be a maid, I didn't see her feeling uncomfortable. Now that I'm an aunt, I'm weak? Cicada Yi just can't get used to the contrived appearance of Rouyi, but in the end, she still remembers her former feelings and says, "Hire a doctor for her." ”

"Got it." The little maid was blessed and went out.

Cicada Yi closed the door and sighed silently at the vermilion and faint pear blossom wooden door, and I don't know who it was sighing for.

The night was quiet and carefree.

Last night was not on duty for cicada clothes, she slept well, and ran to the small kitchen early in the morning to supervise the work, and watched them prepare Song Ling's favorite shortbread and the yam and red date porridge that Zeng implied.

"Okay, this porridge is exceptionally good today." Cicada Yi looked at these foods in the same way, and said, "Okay, serve it and come with me, the masters should be in a hurry." ”

The cicada clothes easily put the breakfast on the table, and were busy serving Zeng Yunyi dishes.

Zeng Yunyi's complexion looked good, and occasionally glanced at Song Ling, with a smile between his eyebrows.

There were some voices outside the house, Zeng Yunyi's eyes moved, and he was about to investigate, but was intercepted by Song Ling's eyes.

"Why do you have a cat-like appetite? You should also eat more, you see how fat Ru'er eats. Song Ling spoke like a child in front of Zeng Yunyi.

Zeng Yunyi frowned, and smiled helplessly: "Ru'er eats milk, this is called milk fat!" It's empty, and it will lose weight as soon as weaned. ”

Song Ling's words were clearly teasing Zeng Yun, he ate quickly, and after eating, he reluctantly pinched half a cake in his hand, and ate it slowly.

This way of eating is a little unruly, but only Song Ling is the biggest in this room, and no one dares to take care of it. He sandwiched a small bun for Zeng Yunyi for a while, and then a slice of braised goose meat.

The plates in front of Zeng Yunyi were piled high, and she didn't stop Song Ling, she just smiled slightly, looking at the corners of her mouth and not moving, but there was a smile in her eyebrows.

Song Ling saw that Zeng Yunyi had eaten some today, instructed Cicada Yi to prepare her medicine, and teased Ru'er, and then went out.

As soon as he went out, he only walked a few steps and saw Rouyi standing at the door supported by the maid, and as soon as he saw him, he hurried over.

"Young Master." The sun was not warm this morning, but the soft-clothed maid was holding an umbrella.

Song Ling had just found some of the past feelings from Zeng Yunyi, and as soon as she saw Rouyi, this feeling was like a bubble, easily shattered.

"What?" Song Ling knew that Rouyi also became an aunt because of Zeng Yunyi's instructions, which was no wonder to her, but he always responded in his heart, and his attitude couldn't be soft.

Rou Yi took a step forward, almost touching Song Ling's chest. Song Ling couldn't resist the idea of dodging, only leaned her shoulder, and said, "I have something to dove, so I'll go tell my wife if I have something." ”

Song Ling left almost like he was running away, but Rouyi pinned him to the spot with a word.

"Young master, I'm pregnant." Rouyi stood in place with confidence, she knew that as soon as this sentence came out, Song Ling would not be able to leave regardless of it.

When Song Ling heard the news, he must not have reacted happily, he felt so strange. When he knew that Zeng Yunyi was pregnant, Song Ling hated to let everyone in the world know the good news.

But when he heard Rouyi say that he was pregnant, he was very frightened.

Song Ling turned around, his eyes were full of confusion, he looked at Rou Yi and said, "When did you know." ”

He only had that time with Rouyi.

Only that time, there was a child, how easy it was to have a child?

"I felt uncomfortable last night, and I wanted to invite you, but the maid said that you and Mrs. were talking, so she replied to me." Seeing that Song Ling's expression was normal, Rouyi didn't have any displeasure because of her words, she changed her tone and said, "But I asked a doctor for the concubine's body, and as soon as the doctor checked the pulse, he found out that he had a body." ”

Song Ling listened, but was stunned expressionlessly.

Rouyi really didn't know what he was thinking, so she called, "Young master? ”

Song Ling came back to her senses and said, "Then you can rest for a long time." Don't go out and walk around if it's okay, lest something go wrong. ”

"Thank you for the young master's care, the concubine is a rough person, there are no other benefits, but the bones of the body are quite stiff." Rouyi whispered, she caught a glimpse of the figure of Cicada Yi standing at the door of the main house, pretending not to know, but took a step forward and reached out to take care of Song Ling's slightly messy waist Zisui.

Song Ling was quite uncomfortable, and said to the maid who was serving the soft clothes: "Serve your master well." ”

With that, Song Ling left, not feeling the burning gaze behind him at all.

……

The news of Rouyi's pregnancy reached Song Zhi's ears before lunch.

The water chestnut leaned in her ear and said, and Song Zhi put down the chopsticks.

"I knew that I would talk about it when Madame finished eating, and it would hurt Madame's appetite." Seeing Song Zhi like this, the water chestnut said with annoyance.

"You'll wait until I'm done eating? Isn't that a good way to be restrained? It might as well have said it earlier. Song Zhi raised his chin slightly and said, "Give me a bowl of soup to moisten my stomach first." ”

Meteor responded, "Huh." ”

She rolled up her sleeves and gave Song Zhi a bowl of shrimp and winter melon soup, and said: "This soup is delicious, it has become hotter and hotter these days, and Mrs. has drunk this bowl of soup, and her stomach is more comfortable." ”

Song Zhi drank the soup spoonful by spoonful, and then looked at the dishes on the table and lost his appetite.

"Withdraw."

Water chestnut said a little anxiously: "Madam, it's also a good thing that this soft clothes are pregnant, why did you lose your appetite." ”

"The prosperity of the descendants of the Song family is naturally a good thing for me. It's just that I'm worried about my sister-in-law's mind, I don't know what she will think? Song Zhi simply got up and slowly paced back to the main house.

"Since the soft clothes were stuffed by Mrs. Song to her husband, you should have been mentally prepared for this as early as possible, so don't worry too much." Water chestnut said with relief.

Song Zhi nodded and said, "I hope." ”

"Madam, the second lady of the Zeng family sent you a post." Cha Yun handed Song Zhi a post with a plain background saffron.

"Zhang? Isn't it her birthday? Song Zhi took the post.

"Huh? On such a day, she still dares to hold a birthday banquet? The water chestnut said puzzled.

A few days ago, there was a six-rank petty official who had a birthday, but he just sounded a flute, and he didn't even sound a gong and drum.

But he was still sued, dismissed from office, and all the men in the family who had reached the age of fifteen were assigned to the frontier.

Song Zhi opened the post and glanced at it, and said, "It's not a banquet, it's just a few friends to have a light meal in her courtyard." ”

"Is the lady going?" Meteor squeezed his small fist and knocked Song Zhi on the shoulder and asked.

"Go ahead. There's no reason not to go, it's just a matter of sitting in her little courtyard. "Just give Zhang Xinlan a few thin noodles, Song Zhi is still willing to do such a trivial thing." Water chestnuts and meteors accompany me. ”

"Yes." Meteors and water chestnuts responded in unison.

Song Zhi nodded, and asked Meteor to bring fish food and go to the small lake at the back of the main courtyard to feed the carp.

Since Edelweiss drowned in this lake, Song Zhi has never been to the lake.