Meng Zhiyi didn't speak, and walked into the house by himself.

She was so calm that Zhou Yongheng was a little panicked.

Zhou Yongheng said a little anxiously, "Ah Yi, does what you said just now about writing and leaving the book for that little white face still count?"

Meng Zhiyi was walking to the top of the steps, and when he heard him ask, he turned his head to look at Zhou Yongheng, and his voice was cold, "Why doesn't it count?" There's pen and ink in the house, and I'll write it to you now."

Zhou Yongheng was silent for a moment, and then couldn't help but ask, "Ah Yi, do you like that little white face or not?"

"Zhou Yongheng, let me tell you this, if you really want to rank a place in my heart now, then my child must come first. If I had to choose, the first option would be my child."

Meng Zhiyi gave Zhou Yongheng a reassurance.

As long as that little white face is not the first in her heart, as for the child, there will be one in the future.

His mind gradually distorted again, and he couldn't help but wonder, if Meng Zhiyi had his child in the future, would he be so worried?

He seemed to have found another way to keep Meng Zhiyi by his side.

This made Zhou Yongheng's originally gloomy mood instantly clear.

Meng Zhiyi asked again, "When will you return Xiao Aci to me?" His temper is very bad, if he loses a single hair, Zhou Yongheng, I'm not done with you!"

Zhou Yongheng smiled, "Don't worry, I have found several people to take care of him."

Meng Zhiyi nodded, as if trusting Zhou Yongheng, "Then I'll write and leave the book, and you go and hold Xiao Aci to me."

"You write first."

Meng Zhiyi turned her head and went into the house, she was very fast, and she dropped two lines of big characters when she picked up the pen, and wrote her name at the end of the stroke.

Zhou Yongheng stood beside her, watching her write without emotion, without even thinking about the wording.

In fact, what Zhou Yongheng didn't know was that in Meng Zhiyi's mind, hundreds of versions of Heli books like this had already been rehearsed.

That's why she's so skilled at this time.

Meng Zhiyi put down the brush in his hand, turned his head and asked Zhou Yongheng's opinion, "Are you satisfied with this?"

Zhou Yongheng threw over a box of red clay.

Meng Zhiyi didn't need him to say it, and directly pressed his thumb up.

Then he raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhou Yongheng, as if to say that now you should fulfill your promise, right?

"You wait a minute." Zhou Yongheng picked up the letter and folded it into the envelope, and walked out.

Meng Zhiyi walked back and forth in the house, waiting very anxiously.

didn't let her wait long, and a mother-in-law hugged a little baby.

Meng Zhiyi hurriedly greeted him, and saw that Xiao Aci in the mother-in-law's arms was staring wide-eyed.

Xiao Aci was also able to recognize Meng Zhiyi, as soon as he saw her, his eyes were immediately stained with water vapor, his mouth was deflated, and he stretched out his hand to Meng Zhiyi.

"Come, mother, hug. Has my little Ah Ci suffered?" Meng Zhiyi couldn't help but redden, hugged Xiao Aci in his arms, hugged his cheek tightly, and kissed his face fiercely.

Xiao Aci kept his mouth open, and there were no tears in his watery eyes, but he could also feel that he was very scared.

The woman couldn't help but say, "Madam, this child didn't cry for a while, but he didn't sleep or eat. It's just with big eyes open and watching all the time."

She was still muttering in her heart at that time, saying how this child looked weird, and when he stared at people with big eyes, he didn't blink his eyelids.

She thought it was a brain problem.

I didn't expect to see my own mother at this time, and finally had a reaction.

Looking at this aggrieved little appearance, it can really melt people's hearts and livers, but it makes people feel distressed.

"It's been so long, and you didn't let him eat something?"

Meng Zhiyi sank

asked.

Xiao Aci is so big, he can eat some batter and the like.

Even if he doesn't know how to make a batter or anything, didn't Zhou Yongheng even look for a nurse? Just let her child starve like this?

Meng Zhiyi was furious, "What about Zhou Yongheng? Is he looking for death? How dare you do this to my children?"

Mother-in-law: "......"

It's fierce.

How dare this woman speak like this to their son?

"The old slave will go down and get some noodle soup for the child." After the mother-in-law said this, she hurriedly slipped away.

Meng Zhiyi carried Xiao Aci back to the house, touched his little hands, touched his little feet, and checked his whole body.

"Son, did they bully you?" Meng Zhiyi asked softly.

Looking at Xiao Aci's white and tender face, she couldn't help but lean forward and kiss her twice.

It's so cute.

This is the child she worked so hard to give birth to.

No one can touch him!

For the sake of Xiao Aci, she can do anything.

"Oooh!"

Xiao Aci stretched out his little hand and stretched it out towards Meng Zhiyi's neck.

Meng Zhiyi hurriedly cooperated and put his head in front of him again.

Xiao Aci's little short hand was able to hug Meng Zhiyi's neck.

He couldn't speak yet, but Meng Zhiyi could feel that this little guy was giving himself strength in his own way.

While he was worried about the little one, he must have been worried about himself too.

Otherwise, according to his temper, he might have lost his temper if he hadn't eaten for so long.

Meng Zhiyi asked distressedly, "Son, are you hungry?"

Who knew that Xiao Aci actually nodded!

Meng Zhiyi was unusually surprised, this little guy really knows everything.

Meng Zhiyi felt happy at the same time, and ran to the door with Xiao Aci in his arms.

"Hurry up and cook some porridge! Batter will also do. My son is hungry and he needs to eat."

The two little maids who were standing guard outside the courtyard heard Meng Zhiyi's angry voice coming from inside the house, and remembered Zhou Yongheng's attitude towards this woman just now, they glanced at each other, and could only arrange for another person to go over to pay respects. z.br>

The kitchen is actually busy preparing food for Xiao Aci.

After a while, a mother-in-law brought a bowl of porridge.

Meng Zhiyi was sitting on the soft couch and holding Xiao Aci, glanced at the steaming porridge, and said coldly, "Go and try the poison."

The mother-in-law quietly raised her eyes and glanced at Meng Zhiyi, but she didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly ordered someone to get the silver needle.

The silver needle tried it once, and then asked the little maid to dig it with a spoon and eat it, and waited for a while, seeing the little maid's lively appearance, Meng Zhiyi was relieved, and picked up the spoon to feed Xiao Aci personally.

The mother-in-law took the little maid to the courtyard.

The little maid couldn't help but say, "That woman is so fierce! I don't know where it came from."

The mother-in-law glared at her, "Don't be curious if you shouldn't be curious."

Another maid also said, "Yes, didn't you see how kind the boy was when he came over and treated her just now?"

The little maid who asked first couldn't help but be curious, "Could it be that this woman is a woman raised by Gongzi outside? Is that child his child?"

"Shhhh

The mother-in-law pressed her fingers to her mouth, "I will say one last time, to serve in this courtyard is to treat yourself as deaf and dumb. Got it?"

The two little maids nodded in unison.

After the mother-in-law left, the slightly more clever little maid leaned close to the ear of the other little maid and said, "Actually, I have seen this woman before, she seems to be the wife of Lu Shizi of Lu Mansion."

The little girl who got such a big gossip immediately covered her big mouth.

After the two of them looked at each other, they both "shhhhh

Meng Zhiyi carefully fed Xiao Aci in the house, "Little Aci is wronged first, and my mother will definitely take you out of here."

Xiao Aci eats wolf, he must be extremely hungry, and he is not as picky as before.

Meng Zhiyi looked at Xiao Aci like this, and couldn't help but sigh lightly.

It's already so late...... But there was no movement outside.

No way.

Meng Zhiyi can only spend the night here with Xiao Aci in his arms tonight.

Early the next morning, when the two were still sleeping, Meng Zhiyi heard Zhou Yongheng's voice outside.

She quickly sat up.

It was about yesterday's nerves that were too tight, and although she couldn't sleep at the beginning of last night, she fell asleep very deeply when she hugged Xiao Aci.

Meng Zhiyi checked Xiao Ah Ci, and when he saw that he was still asleep, he quietly moved out, and then lifted the quilt and began to get dressed.

She had been looking at the wooden door with concern.

Before she went to bed last night, she took two stools to block the wooden door.

Then he hung a silk scarf gently on the stool behind the wooden door.

If someone tried to push the door open gently, the scarf would have fallen to the ground.

The silk scarf was still in place, proving that no one had tried to break into her room last night.

At this moment, Zhou Yongheng knocked on the door outside.

"Ah Yi, are you awake? Do you need a maid to bring you hot water in now?"

Meng Zhiyi had already dressed and was now putting on his shoes.

She walked over and took off the silk scarf, tucked it into her sleeve, and gently moved the stool away.

Then he opened the door, "Let the maid in."

Zhou Yongheng raised his feet and was about to come in, but was stopped by Meng Zhiyi's look.

Zhou Yongheng touched his nose a little embarrassed, "Is the little guy awake?" I just want to go in and see the little one."

"Not yet, don't wake him up."

Zhou Yongheng nodded, and could only stand at the door.

"Ah Yi, then let's eat in the courtyard outside in the morning, the weather is pretty good today."

Meng Zhiyi was washing his face in the house, "Yes."

Anyway, she didn't want Zhou Yongheng to come into the room where they lived.

After Meng Zhiyi finished washing, he went to wake up Xiao Aci again.

After cleaning up for Xiao Aci, a long time has passed. During this period, Zhou Yongheng had been waiting on the stone table outside.

Meng Zhiyi deliberately inked, but he didn't expect Zhou Yongheng to urge her at all, and he didn't mean to try to come into the room to check.