In the middle of August, in the scorching heat in Beijing, Ye Zhiqing sat in the courtyard with her belly that was about to give birth, Lan Xin was fanning on the side, Qinghe followed Sixuan to put the washed purple grapes on the plate and brought them up, and said with low eyebrows: "Grandma, please eat." [Full text reading. 】”

If it is said that when she first entered the small courtyard, she and Lan Xin were still a little high-spirited, and suspected that Ye Zhiqing was Zhou Hongyang's outer room, but after two months of secret observation, although she did not hear about the private affairs of the male and female masters from any of the mouths of any in this courtyard, she could also roughly conclude that these two people are really very affectionate!

Ye Zhiqing is pregnant, and Zhou Hong is busy outside, but she can come back on time to accompany his wife to eat and rest, and she has never slept in separate rooms.

It is said that after every lady in the main room is pregnant, the most worrying thing is that the man has no intention of sleeping for a long night, and if he wants to do something else, he can only find a concubine to have sex instead.

Ye Zhiqing has never been worried, there is now a former Oiran of the Drunken Moon Building in the courtyard, she can also eat and drink well, and from time to time call the Oiran lady out to let her perform some literary programs.

Lan Xin excused herself for not having a musical instrument in hand, and Ye Zhiqing blocked her back with a word: "Let Uncle Song accompany you to pick it outside, and I will give you the money." ”

Qing He couldn't look at it, and he didn't know how many times he muttered in front of her: "The girl doesn't sing songs, she ...... I'm afraid that I don't have a serious background, so I will only entertain girls! ”

Song Kui is a sincere man, he never discounted Ye Zhiqing's words, he took Lan Xin to the street that day to pick the piano and pipa, and when he came back that night, Ye Zhiqing enjoyed the music that the old and young masters of the Qinglou Chu Pavilion could only enjoy with a lot of silver.

Miss Lanxin's Oiran is not taken for nothing, the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all hard work, and even the dance is practiced. Ye Zhiqing can't appreciate calligraphy and painting, she is not a literary and artistic youth, she has been struggling to make ends meet, reason is greater than emotion, there are not so many sad emotions, and chess has never touched her hands, so half of Miss Lanxin's skills are idle and unusable.

Only piano and dance can help her in her boring life of raising a baby, so that she will not be so lonely.

Lan Xin waited for her a few times of the song, and also got a bit of silver, although it was not as good as the reward of the benefactor in the Zuiyue Building before, but it was unexpectedly not blocked, Qinghe complained again, she felt and said the truth: "Waiting for the grandmother to listen to the song is better than welcoming the men who are sent to wait, right?" ”

The eldest grandmother is a woman, the level of appreciation is limited, as long as there is a song to listen to her, she is very happy, after playing a song, she applauds, I can't wait to praise her flowers, I envy her music literacy, and I want to reward her with dim sum fruits and silver rulers, there is no profanity in her eyes, and there is no intention of playing with blasphemy, which is much stronger than the stinky men who want to strip her naked and do whatever they want with green light in their eyes.

Lan Xin sometimes plays absent-mindedly, and occasionally she doesn't understand a few wrong notes, and when she comes back to her senses, she feels funny, where has she been so lax before?

There are a lot of people who don't know the sound of the piano in the ennefactors who go to the Zuiyue Building, but occasionally they meet someone with musical literacy, and if they hear that she plays the wrong piano, it is equivalent to smashing the signboard and making her fall from the Oiran's seat.

Lan Xin has been tired in the past few years in Zuiyue Tower, and after being redeemed at the beginning, she still wants to compete for beauty and is full of vigilance. Who knew that after living in the small courtyard for more than a month, under the love of Zhou Hong and his wife every day, that heart unconsciously relaxed.

Qinghe didn't agree with her point of view: "Girl, it's good to wait for the grandmother's song, but the grandmother can't protect the girl's glory for a lifetime." The girl should still think more about the future, and always find an opportunity to get close to her master, give birth to a son and a half daughter in the future, and have a dependency for the rest of her life. ”

Lan Xin has been competing with the girls in the Zuiyue Building since Kāi Bāo, looking at the scenery on the surface, but the inner side is exhausted, and her head is bleeding, but she can't see it on the surface, and she still looks like an indifferent talented woman.

Leaving the environment of competing for victory, the old mansion of the Zhou Mansion will even send some medicinal materials to the small courtyard to replenish the body, as Ye Zhiqing's belly is getting bigger and bigger, Mama Qin has to run into the small courtyard more often, every time she comes, she has to coil for a long time, Lan Xin will see it, most of them are mother-in-law and daughter-in-law fighting methods, mother and son are temperamental, so don't live in another house.

Mrs. Zhou wanted to use her as a gunman, so she pushed her in.

She gradually faded her mind to compete for favor, and actually waited for the pregnant Ye Zhiqing seriously.

Hu Niu and Si Xuan watched very closely, and there were Song Kui, Lai Daqing and others in the courtyard, and they were not allowed to interfere in the decoction diet, even if they were doing chores, there were some people watching, but Ye Zhiqing was not such a domineering woman, and they were allowed to go to the street to buy some needlework gadgets accompanied by Song Kui, or go out for a walk.

Once Lan Xin saw the sisters in the building from afar, but she felt like a world away, and returned to the small courtyard to play a song before finding her soul.

Ye Zhiqing ate comfortably, and rewarded the remaining half of the plate of grapes to the maids to eat, she held her stomach and circled around the courtyard, chanting Zhou Hong: "Why hasn't the son come back?" ”

Song Kui was afraid that he would be tired of her, so he volunteered: "Or I'll go and find less."