"After a few days of driving, I'm going to be tired to death, and I'll talk about everything when my son wakes up." Mu Qingyun yawned, shook the folding fan in his hand and walked out of the study.

It was close to evening when Murong Chu finished processing the official documents in his hand, thinking that even if the little girl was resting, it would be time to wake up at this time, so he tidied up the table and walked back to the bedroom.

As soon as I entered the house, I was surprised to see the little girl with one leg crossed, one leg hanging on the side of the kang, holding a flower bandage in her left hand, and a silver needle wearing silk thread in her right hand was flying up and down. There are various colors of silk threads in the sewing basket on the kang table, and there are a few pieces of silk paper with patterns drawn on the table.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on her body through the window lattice, and the whole person seemed to be shrouded in a golden halo, her eyebrows were lowered, and her long eyelashes cast two shadows, covering the pair of brilliant glass eyes. Sakura's lips pursed tightly, and you could see how attentive she was at the moment.

Mama Li and Danyu, who were waiting in the house, were just about to give a salute, and Murong Chu put his index finger to his lips and motioned for her to remain silent. The little girl's rare appearance as demure as Jiyue made him lose his mind for a moment, so he stood at the door with his hands in his hands, looking straight at her.

After finishing embroidering a color, I saw that she took the yarn scissors and carefully applied the embroidery cloth on the flower bandage to cut the thread, and moved the flower bandage some distance, as if she was admiring her own work.

One afternoon, although he only embroidered a lotus leaf and half a stamen, Mo Li still felt very happy, and after a moment, he raised his eyes to see Murong Chu standing by the door, staring at him with a pair of deep eyes for a moment.

"What are you doing standing there? Why don't you come in? Mo Li put down the flower bandage in his hand, took the picked silk thread from Mama Li's hand, threaded it into the eye of the needle, and picked up the flower bandage again.

Murong Chu waved his hand, Danyu and Mama Li hurriedly retreated with interest, and then walked to Mo Li and sat down, holding her hand to look at the pattern on the flower bandage: "How can the lady have such Yaxing today, and actually become a female celebrity?" ”

"I want to make a belly pocket for my baby. Look at it, is it good? Mo Li inserted the needle back into the needle, and unconsciously stroked his hand on his lower abdomen.

Murong Chu wrapped around her from behind, covered her hands, rested his chin on her shoulder socket, and said softly: "Good-looking, the lady looks good in everything." ”

The warm breath hit his ears, making Mo Li tremble, and his cheeks turned red instantly.

"Why is the lady's face red?" Murong Chu looked sideways at the pretty face dyed with red clouds, his tone was playful, his voice was softer, and he deliberately touched his lips to the ears that were already red.

"That...... Don't be so close to me. Mo Li was a little at a loss.

Murong Chu hooked his lips and smiled lightly: "The lady has been afraid of the cold recently, and the husband is just afraid of the lady's cold, so get closer." The lady won't think about something she shouldn't think about because of this, right? ”

"You...... You ......" Mo Li's face turned a little redder because of embarrassment.

Murong Chu stopped teasing her, sat up straight, took the flower bandage from her hand, and put it back in the needlework basket: "What do you want to eat for dinner?" I commanded them to do it. ”

It's rare that Mo Li didn't feel disgusted when she heard "eat", she tilted her head and thought about it, and flattened her mouth: "I really don't have anything I want to eat, otherwise just have a bowl of green vegetable noodles, don't be too greasy." ”

Murong Chu shook his head helplessly and sighed, Okay, green vegetable noodles are green vegetable noodles, although they are bland, it is better than eating nothing.

Ordered to go down, Mama Li was a little embarrassed, where are the vegetables in this winter! After pondering for a long time, I could only use the cabbage in the cellar. I was afraid that the taste would be too light and too greasy, so I only hooked some chicken soup in the noodle soup, only took the young leaves in the cabbage heart, and sprinkled some chopped green onions, and a bowl of noodles was finally done.

Sending the noodles to the house, Mama Li was a little apprehensive: "Miss, there are no greens now, so I will add some cabbage leaves, you can taste them, if you don't like to eat them, I will make something else." ”

Murong Chu personally took a small bowl and picked out a wisp of noodles for her, and it was slightly cold before it was brought to her mouth.

"I'll do it myself." Mo Li took the dishes and chopsticks, she didn't want to be fed in front of others.

A bite of noodles mixed with cabbage leaves, after all, the Chinese cabbage does not have the fragrance of green leafy vegetables, but it is delicious.

"It's delicious, you don't have to make anything else." Mo Li smiled, and Mama Li finally put her mind at ease and let out a long breath.

I ate half of a bowl of noodles, which was the most Mo Li had eaten in recent times. After eating, I felt that my stomach was a little bloated, but I didn't feel nauseous.

After eating the pill brought back by Mu Qingyun, Mo Li really didn't vomit again, but his appetite was still not very good, the meat was not edible at all, and the fish could only eat a few bites. In this season, there are no greens except cabbage and radish, which makes Murong Chu worry again.

At noon that day, a plate of long-lost vegetables finally appeared on the dinner table. The green leaves are blanched with water and topped with dried red peppers and sesame seeds.

Mo Li tasted it, sweet and sour, and couldn't help but move his index finger, and asked while eating: "Where did this bracken come from?" ”

Seeing that she was eating sweetly, Murong Chu smiled comfortably, and said in a low voice: "This is sent to the palace by Huaiyang Road, and I got a small handful." ”

He said it lightly, but Mo Li knew that in this era, it was not easy to transport some vegetables from the south. From Huaiyang Road to the capital, even if you are careful, I am afraid that there will only be a small handful of fresh fresh left in a large basket of vegetables. There is no shortage of chickens, ducks, fish and meat in rich and noble families, but vegetables have become a rarity in winter.

After lunch, Murong Chu sat at the table reading a book, Mo Li picked up the unfinished belly pocket and embroidered a few stitches, and suddenly said to Jiayin who was waiting on the side: "Send someone to Zhuangzi, let Steward Xiang and Da Zhuang come over tomorrow." ”

"What do you tell them to do?" Murong Chu raised his eyes and asked.

Mo Li smiled mysteriously: "There is an errand for them to do." ”

Murong Chu didn't ask any more, he said that he would give her freedom, and she would do whatever she wanted.

For an afternoon, Mo Li didn't embroider anymore, but kept writing and drawing on a few pieces of paper. Murong Chu couldn't help it, and began to pace around the room, pacing and pacing, and then paced behind her.

"This is the flower house in Zhuangzi?"

"Yes and no." Mo Li pulled him from behind him, sat down on a chair, pointed to the picture on the paper, and said, "Look, put a mezzanine on the wall here to make a warm wall." The other three sides are covered with silk to block the wind and let in the sun, and the curtains can be lowered when the sun sets or snows. In this way, the temperature of the whole flower room will be increased a lot, and you can plant whatever you want inside! ”

Murong Chu raised his eyebrows: "Growing vegetables? ”

"Yes, so you can eat fresh vegetables in the winter." Mo Li leaned into his ear and lowered his voice and said, "In our place, this is called a greenhouse, and all kinds of fruits and vegetables can be grown in winter." It's just that our greenhouse is covered with plastic film. ”

"Plastic...... Membrane? What is it? Murong Chu asked.