Chapter Seventy-Four: I Want a Grandson
As soon as Bai Yechen heard this, he clapped his hands happily, and even his eyes were bent into crescents.
"Okay, okay, but Xiaoye wants big fish."
His hand was gesturing in the air, and Yin Yin looked funny, but in Yu Ziqing's eyes, it was particularly pleasing to the eye.
She couldn't help but laugh: "Why big fish? Are butterfly eagles bad? β
Bai Yechen frowned, and then shook his head again: "Butterfly and Eagle Xiao Ye have seen it, but I haven't seen a flying fish, so Xiao Ye wants a big fish kite." β
Yu Ziqing looked stunned, and a conversation flashed through her mind.
"I've seen butterflies and eagles flying, but I've never seen a flying fish.
"That's it, there's more you haven't seen before!"
She just felt that the sentence was very familiar, but no one had said anything like it to her in her memory.
"Mother, let us go over."
Bai Yechen's words pulled Yu Ziqing back to reality.
When I came back to my senses, I found that there was already a maid standing next to the two.
"Okay." She rubbed her eyebrows without moving, took Bai Yechen's hand and walked forward.
The maid in the back hurriedly followed.
The little maid took the two to Qinhu Lake, there is a pavilion in the center of Qinhu Lake, the pavilion is eight-sided, the octagonal on the eaves is carved with pearl dragons, the pavilion is covered with cyan curtains on all eight sides, occasionally a gust of wind blows to lift the curtains, and the figures of the people inside are like shadows.
The little maid untied the boat next to Qinhu Lake, let Yu Ziqing and Bai Yechen sit on it, and walked to the bow of the boat and shook the oars.
Qinhu Lake is a bit of pink in the turquoise, but I didn't expect Xianyun Villa to plant lotus flowers in this lake.
It didn't take long to reach the pavilion, Yu Ziqing was about to get off the boat, Bai Yechen on the side jumped off the boat violently, and then turned around and hugged her off the boat with his backhand.
Yu Ziqing watched Bai Yechen withdraw her hand in a daze, and quickly came back to her senses, and the roots of her ears unconsciously heated slightly.
"Qing'er, Xiaoye, come here."
The cyan curtain was lifted by the maid, revealing the true face of the beauty.
Yuelan fiddled with the flower branches in her hand and smiled at them: "I thought I would call you over this morning, but I didn't expect Xiaoye to pull you to fly a kite." β
The maids stood on both sides, making way for Yu Ziqing and Bai Yechen.
Seeing that Yu Ziqing was approaching, Yue Lan put down the silver scissors in her hand, cleaned her hands in the basin on the side, and then pulled Yu Ziqing and Bai Yechen to sit down on the stone bench.
She started to make tea for the two of them again, and her eyes kept looking at Yu Ziqing.
Yu Ziqing was a little strange by her, pulled the corners of her lips, and replied: "Ah Ye likes to fly kites, I thought that there was nothing to do in the morning, so I accompanied him, it was all morning exercises." β
It's getting stranger and weirder to look at her for the yarn moon blue?
Yuelan glanced at Bai Yechen, who was lowering his head and playing with the silver beads in his hand, and sighed: "We all know that Xiao Ye is not stupid, he is just a little naΓ―ve, but everyone in the world thinks he is stupid." β
She paused for a moment, and then said, "Xiao Ye was originally a genius, but because of an accident, Linghai was abolished. β
Yu Ziqing's eyes flickered, and she caught the words in Yue Lan's mouth, "Abolished"?
His brows furrowed slightly, and he listened to Yuelan continue: "But now it seems that this is good." β
Yu Ziqing glanced up at her and caught a glimpse of the smile on her face, which was satisfaction.
Yes, this is good, Xianyun Villa has the ability to protect Bai Yechen, and he doesn't need much strength himself.
On the contrary, if Bai Yechen is still a genius, although flattery and flattery are indispensable, it is more likely that he will eventually be involved in the deceit between sects.
In fact, Bai Yechen is stupid, he is no longer a genius, it is not a loss for the powerful Xianyun Villa, and this result also gives Bai Yelan and his wife the best way to protect Bai Yechen.
She turned her head to look at Bai Yechen, who was still playing with silver beads, and the corners of her mouth slowly rose an arc.
Luckily, he was happy at least until he met her.
She gently held the cyan cup on the table and took a shallow sip, the yin and yin entrances were bitter tea, but Yu Ziqing felt a little sweet.
"Now I don't have any regrets, it's just that I lack a big fat grandson to coax, and Qing'er can teach Xiaoye more."
Yue Lan suddenly said that, so startled that Yu Ziqing almost spit out the tea in her mouth.
What she meant was β
She wants a grandchild?!