I thought that without Zhai Xiying in the house, Shi Niang would sleep well, but the truth was not.

When she got up early in the morning, Shi Niang appeared in front of the bronze mirror with two bags under her eyes. Her beautiful eyes were bloodshot from not sleeping well last night, and her eye circles were swollen.

"Mother?" Shuai Shuai didn't see Shi Niang for the first time when he woke up, and his small body immediately got up from the bed, and only settled down after seeing his mother not far away.

Shi Niang saw that her son on the bed was awake, stood up and walked to his side to put on warm cotton clothes for him.

Then a maid prepared washing water for Shi Niang, the mother and son washed up, and Shi Niang asked the maid who entered the house, "Is breakfast ready?" ”

"Ready, is Madame going to eat in Du Ruo's Courtyard, or is she going to the front yard?" The maid smiled and replied respectfully to Shi Niang.

Shi Niang hesitated for a while and asked Xiang Shuaishuai, "Son, where do you want to eat?" ”

"Eat with grandpa and daddy!" The handsome and fat little face laughed, because of the two sweet deep dimples, it was even more naughty and cute.

Shi Niang nodded understandingly, and said to the maidservant, "Then go to the front yard." ”

"Yes, ma'am." The maidservant was about to go out to arrange meals with other minions, but was stopped by Shi Niang.

"Wait." Shi Niang looked at the maid who was straightening, swallowed her saliva, and asked, "Where did your hall master sleep last night?" ”

"Last night?" The maid looked at Shi Niang, and then returned: "The hall master was in the lobby last night and did not go to bed. ”

Shi Niang frowned after hearing this, she thought that if she drove him out of the courtyard, he wouldn't even have a place to sleep in the Hades Palace, right? Could it be that this man is asking for Shi Niang's sympathy?

"It's okay, you go down!" Shi Niang waved her hand, signaling that the maid could leave.

When only the mother and son were left in the room, Shuai Shuai asked Shi Niang suspiciously, "Mother, why didn't Daddy sleep in the lobby last night?" ”

"Your father is busy, and he can't die if he doesn't sleep for a year and a half." Shi Niang stretched out her left hand and picked up the handsome man standing on the chair, and walked across the threshold of the room to the front yard.

Halfway through, he bumped into Zhai Xiying who was walking towards Du Ruoyuan.

Shi Niang stood on the snow with Shuai Shuai in her arms in her arms awkwardly, looking at the oncoming man.

Zhai Xiying went to Du Ruoyuan to find Shi Niang and her son, but now when she saw their mother and son, she stopped moving forward and asked, "You want to go to the front yard?" ”

Shi Niang stared at the stinky man without a trace of embarrassment, but she herself was indispensable.

"You didn't sleep well last night?" Zhai Xiying saw that Shi Niang didn't answer him, so he asked again.

was asked this question by Zhai Xiying, and Shi Niang was even more ashamed. Why did this man not sleep all night, but he was still refreshed, and she didn't sleep well all night, but her face was embarrassed?

Zhai Xiying laughed silently, reached out and grabbed the handsome man in Shi Niang's arms, and used internal force to transmit the speech into Shi Niang's ears, "I know, you think I can't sleep well!" Haha..."

Shi Niang snorted at Zhai Xiying, who missed him!

"Haha..."Zhai Xiying laughed out loud at this time, his magnetic voice laughed, and it became more and more beautiful, as if it hit Shi Niang's heart with layers of magic power.

Seeing that Youruo was stunned, Zhai Xiying was in a dull mood all night, and hugged Shi Niang's waist with his handsome and free right hand.

Shi Niang was about to struggle, but when she saw Shuai Shuai's bright and ignorant eyes, she hugged Zhai Xiying.

The eyes of the father and son are very similar, and Shi Niang can be fascinated as long as she bumps into one of them at will.

It was a cold and lonely snow day, but the warm embrace of this family of three warmed this blue and white world after the snow.

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(Markor Literature-)