In the summer evening, mosquitoes began to infested in the south of the Yangtze River, and the mugwort leaves bought from the pharmacy were ignited, which repelled mosquitoes and also had the effect of stabilizing the fetus.

Huang Ying accompanied by green smoke, holding a light solea fan in her hand and said, "When my sister gives birth to a child, our family will be more lively, but I don't know if he will stay at home for a long time?" ”

"You miss him, don't you?" Qingyan asked with a light smile.

Huang Ying was slightly shy, but nodded and said distressedly, "It's thinking about it, I've been thinking about it since the day he left!" How can you not want to, sister, not worried about him? ”

Qingyan stroked his stomach with a calm expression and said, "Naturally, I will be worried, but I can't worry, once this heart is raised, it will be difficult to let go, I still have a child in my belly, I take care of myself and the child so that he doesn't worry, he will do what he wants to do seriously if he is not worried, so I won't be worried."

"That's right, it's just that he will go if he goes, but he doesn't bring anyone to serve around, he won't go if I want to, it's really hard to wait for someone!" Huang Ying said with a slight annoyance.

"Hehe, it's all so hard, didn't you have more difficult times in the past? Naturally, he won't take you there, you are not allowed to bring your family in the barracks, and where does he like to be served? Sister, don't worry too much, it's not been long since we've been there, let's just beg the north not to fight anymore," Qingyan smiled and comforted.

"It used to be difficult, but it's not the usual kind of hard work now, and somehow, I'm not a cautious woman, but I'm always worried that he's messed up when he meets other women outside!" Huang Ying sighed.

Qingyan frowned slightly, and seemed to be slightly worried, but she didn't answer, just gently stroked her round belly and lost her mind.

"By the way, my sister, yesterday, the Seventh Prince and the Zuo Qianqian sister came over and said that after the opening of the Song Ji Restaurant in Yangzhou, he was going to buy some shares, I said that my husband was not there, I wanted to ask you, I didn't make a noise about you when you were napping, and I will tell you now!" Huang Ying said suddenly.

"Then let him be, but we can't collect the money for the shares, so we said that we want to collect it and wait for the husband to come back to collect it, and then dividends or something, it's better to send it over once a year as secret as possible, although it is the seventh prince, but it is not good to be known!" Qingyan said.

"I think so too.? Now that my husband's business is getting bigger and bigger, Fu Ji Grain Store has opened to Liangguang, and Song Ji Restaurant has also begun to open up, but it seems that Sister Chang is too busy, I heard that she is now going to sell a kind of fruit juice drink made privately in the restaurant while opening the business of the restaurant! No wonder I haven't been here for a long time," Huang Ying frowned and said.

"Aren't you too, I know that you have been running around the city lately, and you often have to talk to the fishhead Zhang Zhou Qincheng about their account books. You've all worked hard, it's just that I can't help because I have a big belly."

"It's nothing to be tired, but even if you're tired, you're still thinking about him while lying on the bed, what's wrong with me" Huang Ying sighed slightly puzzled.

Qingyan laughed, and gently touched Huang Ying's smooth face and teased, "You Nizi, it should be Sichun."

Huang Ying was embarrassed, frowned slightly and thought for a while, and then shook his head seriously and said, "It doesn't seem to be like this, when I think of him, I don't think much of that kind of thing, I think of the things he is busy with, and I always feel that he doesn't seem to be a person living in this world."

Qingyan frowned slightly and said, "What is this called, don't talk about bad luck!" ”

Huang Ying hurriedly defended, "I didn't mean that, I mean that our husband is too powerful in his style and ideas!" Sister, did you find it, my husband almost never touches a book, but he can casually make the best poems and articles, and I don't see him writing, but his handwriting is really good-looking! Once I saw him write some strange words on the paper, more like symbols, but my husband told me what those words meant, and made me remember that if I saw them in the future, it would be his code."

"The emperor has named the husband Tanhualang, which means that the husband is extremely talented even if he doesn't read, what's this" Qingyan pouted and smiled proudly, in her heart, since she met Song Yi, he gave her too many surprises, and now she regards him as the first talent in her mind!

Huang Ying's eyes also sparkled and said, "Husband's talent is naturally extremely powerful, but sister, you are not surprised by this, you should always wonder that your husband always hums some songs with strange tunes, right?" You and I are both well-versed in music, and the tunes he hums are weird and weird, but they have a different flavor when they listen to them, and the lyrics that the husband hums are really blushing."

Qingyan frowned slightly and said, "It turns out that he often hums tunes in front of you?" ”

Huang Ying smiled and nodded, and then said, "I can compose lyrics, I can make tunes, and my husband has invented so many games to make money, no matter how you look at it, my husband is a talented businessman!" But he still fights, and now he goes to a battlefield that makes people afraid when he thinks about it, which is really hard to figure out."

Qingyan said slightly distractedly, "If you don't say it, I don't know that our husband is a little strange, do you want to say that this person can really learn so many things in his life?" Ke Fujun is young, and he seems to know more than all of us combined, I think, he's a genius, right? ”

Huang Ying was slightly stunned, looked at the sky dumbfounded, and could only reluctantly accept Qingyan's statement and muttered, "I hope he is reincarnated as a star in the sky, then at least he will return safely."

"Don't worry, you'll be back, when he gives you another child, you won't think so much" Qingyan smiled.

"How much do I think?" The yellow warbler murmured in a low voice.

"Hehe, let's go into the house, it's time to rest." Qingyan avoided Huang Ying's resentment and got up with a smile, and walked into the house with Huang Ying's help.

"I'll sleep with you tonight with my sister"

"And you say it's not Sichun?"

"I hate it, people are worried about you, I want to help you take care of the baby together, so that he won't worry, and he should be happier when he comes back, right?"

"Well, well!"

Shredded light reflected a haze through the window paper, and the sound of insects chirping in the garden outside the window. The yellow warbler under the lamp unbuttoned her clothes, revealing the obscene clothes and a large area of snow-white skin inside, and then went to dress Qingyan widely, inadvertently touching the itch of Qingyan, causing bursts of giggles

After a while, Huang Ying's admiring voice suddenly came from the room, "Sister, you are so good-looking here, and you are very big, does he like it?" ”

"You are Sichun"

On the same night, someone was staring at a paper flower.

Liu Celadon soaked the whole body in the wooden barrel, leaving only the snow-white fragrant shoulders exposed in a cloud, one arm on the edge of the barrel, and the other jade hand was a little stunned with the mysterious paper flower on the fingers.

She was stunned by the handwriting on the paper, and although she wondered how the guy had put it on her high windowsill, she wanted to know what he had written on it.

It is said that curiosity kills the cat, Song Yi wants to mysteriously send a flower to her, and he wants to write on it, and he also draws the shape of a heart, but the hateful thing is that he writes the words, and Liu Celadon doesn't know any of them!

Therefore, Liu Celadon could only be stunned by that line of handwriting, and every time he looked at it repeatedly, when he saw the shape of the heart, Liu Celadon himself unconsciously smirked.

Suddenly, an annoying mosquito flew by, waking Liu Celadon up, and Liu Celadon suddenly realized that he was actually distracted by this flower. She quickly snorted a few times, then blushed and wiped her smooth skin a few times, pulled a dry cloth towel from the shelf next to her, and then came out of the water with a bang

Beauty out of the bath, is the most beautiful style in the world!

The beautiful curves, the concave and convex graceful, the snow-white skin is as smooth as the best satin, and the water droplets slide down the uneven curves, and finally turn into a puddle of marks under the feet

If you use Wang Shuai's words to taste, then this scenery is the most beautiful scenery in the world!

The twin peaks are more delicate and straight than the eighteen-year-old concubine in the Xiangguo Mansion, the shape of the buttocks is more round and crystal clear than the bright moon in the Su Yuanyuan, and the waist is even more slender to chase Feiyan

It's a pity that no one can see this scene at this time!

Liu Celadon, who was only dressed in obscene clothes, sat in front of the bronze mirror and wiped his hair, looking at the delicate and beautiful face in the bronze mirror, subconsciously reached out to hold his face, and suddenly let out a slight sigh.

But when the sigh fell, I inadvertently saw the paper flower again

Looking at the bronze mirror again, two inexplicable crimson flowers appeared on the delicate cheeks!

Zhuozhou.

Song Yi and Liu Chen separated here, Liu Chen continued to escort a batch of grain and grass to the north to Youzhou, while Song Yi saw a group of soldiers of the mighty army in Zhuozhou.

Song Yi didn't have a fixed boss, and it was naturally extremely convenient for him to become a member of the mighty army camp, and more importantly, Song Yi wanted to be more accustomed to integrating into the military camp in a more low-key manner before meeting Zhao Ze!

The leader of the mighty army in Zhuozhou is a man in his early thirties named Wang Kui!

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The latest chapter of the high-speed debut Merry Exploration Flower, this chapter is the early summer of the 349th chapter of Sichun! If you think this chapter is not bad, please don't forget to recommend it to your friends in the QQ group and Weibo!