Chapter 44: Why is it not a birthday?

"Weiwei, are you afraid?" Lu Dingyuan replied to Mu Weiwei without asking, but his face was a little more serious than before.

Afraid? Mu Weiwei also asked himself in his heart, and he had the answer almost without much thought.

I'm afraid, why not afraid.

I am afraid that he will not return home for another five years, and I am afraid that he will not only forget his past but also lose his life, leaving them to be afraid and suffer for him.

"I don't care what you want to seek, I just want you to remember, if something happens to you, don't involve our family to go to Huangquan with you."

Obviously, it was to clear up the relationship, but Lu Dingyuan heard her words, she didn't object, on the contrary, she was worried about his safety.

The previous feelings for her were only that she was his own mother, they had a lovely child, and his father and mother were distressed and loved her, so he thought that she should belong to him.

Now, he suddenly began to be a little anxious to find his past memories.

I want to know how they met and fell in love step by step in that young age, how he loved her, and I want to know if she once loved him deeply.

"Weiwei, I haven't had dinner yet, can you accompany me to use some?"

Lu Dingyuan said and pressed Mu Weiwei's hand again, her hand was really cold, but not tight, he could always warm her, just like her heart.

Speaking of dinner, she herself didn't eat two bites and hurried over when she heard the news, and she didn't even bother with it.

"Jiu Niang, you go with Thirteen to the Frost Fall Courtyard to bring the brute, and let the small kitchen re-prepare dinner and send it to the study."

"Yes, the slave will go immediately." Jiu Niang was ordered by her lady outside the door to return to the frost courtyard immediately.

Not long after, Lu Qingbai trotted into the study, Mu Weiwei had already fixed the plaster for Lu Dingyuan, and the two were sitting around the table at this time.

"Mother! Dad, you came back late today, my mother has been waiting for you, and I am also waiting for you to come home. Lu Qingbai was pulled to the position next to him by Lu Dingyuan and sat down, and sold his mother without paying attention.

"Dad has a lot of work to do today, and I'm late, so next time Dad will definitely come back early." Lu Dingyuan touched the villain's head.

Dinner was quickly brought to the table, Mu Weiwei fed his son while eating, and the family of three occasionally asked and answered a sentence, but it was also so warm.

After dinner, Lu Qingbai has been nesting beside Lu Dingyuan, holding his big hand and chattering.

Mu Weiwei wrote and drew in front of the desk, sorting out the prototype of the restaurant planning in her heart on paper.

"Madam, it's time to go to bed, little boy."

Mama Ruan didn't know when she arrived at the Surprise Courtyard and waited, hearing her voice, Mu Weiwei put down the pen in her hand and got up to open the door of the study.

"Why didn't you tell me when Mama came?" Mu Weiwei said as he helped Mama Ruan into the study, but was stopped by Mama Ruan.

"Madam, slaves are not allowed to trespass in the study, you can hand over Brother Bai to the slaves and take them back to our courtyard."

Mu smiled and nodded, it was her negligence, Lu Dingyuan's territory was strictly disciplined, and Mama Ruan was really cautious when she came out of the deep palace.

Bypassing the screen, the father and son sat on the soft collapse of the bookshelf, and the little man was already asleep in his father's arms.

Lu Dingyuan wrapped one hand around the villain's stomach and held a book in the other, and when he saw her coming over, he seemed to ask what was wrong.

"It's time to go back to washing up and going to bed." Mu whispered slightly, and then reached out to pick up the little man from his arms.

The moment she turned around, Lu Dingyuan suddenly got up and hugged her waist, took the mother and son into his arms, and his warm breath erupted in Mu Weiwei's ears.

"Weiwei, don't go."

Here it is again, it is this poor abandoned tone again, Mu Weiwei really can't understand what he is doing.

obviously doesn't love her, but he always makes a gesture that he can't do without her, and sometimes his obsessive kung fu is even more powerful than when he was three years old.

"Let go, I'll let Mama send the brute back to the Frostfall Courtyard first, I have something to discuss with you."

Hearing that she had something to discuss with him, Lu Dingyuan reluctantly let go of his hand, but his eyes still followed her figure closely, until she returned to his side and sat down.

"Today, the stewards came to the house to reconcile the accounts, I learned some about the situation, and arranged the promising brothers to study with the stewards, I want to open a new shop in the spring of next year, do you want to see my plan?"

Mu Weiwei said and put the drawn picture on the small table on the left-hand side, waiting for Lu Dingyuan's review and suggestions.

Lu Dingyuan picked up the sketch, and after a glance, he understood that she was going to open a restaurant, but not only for dinner, but also for an interesting game.

"Is this cumulative consumption what you want? It's a good idea. ”

Mu Weiwei remarked on the paper the rules for accumulating consumption to exchange for snacks, rice, grain, cloth and other things, but the inspiration for this game came from Lu Dingyuan.

"Before we got married, you always went to the town to copy books and exchange pen, ink and rice paper, and I heard you mention the exchange method of bartering, so I thought that the new shop should be able to use it like this."

Hearing that she was actually her source of inspiration, a clear stream poured into Lu Dingyuan's heart, and it was difficult to hide her excitement in her tone.

"Well, that's a great idea, the new shop will open as you wish, and if you need help, come to me."

Mu Weiwei knew what he was happy about, and he didn't want to argue with him again, and then mentioned Lu Wang's birthday.

"The nineteenth day of the lunar month is my mother's birthday, I want to hold a small banquet for my mother in the house, but the Empress Dowager Song is newly mourned, is it inappropriate for me to hold a banquet at this time?"

Lu Wang's birthday is approaching, and Lu Dingyuan naturally doesn't know, but the act of feasting guests is really inappropriate at this time.

"Don't be extravagant and don't be high-profile, we can celebrate with our own families, and outsiders will not be invited, so as not to be true."

Lu Dingyuan said a word of advice, and then asked about the birthday of the mother and son, "When is the birthday of you and Bai Ge'er?" ”

"The barbarian birthday is on the second day of the sixth month, and I am not the only birthday." After Mu Weiwei finished speaking, he got up, put away the sketch and prepared to return to the Frost Drop Courtyard.

clearly noticed Mu Weiwei's emotional changes, even if Lu Dingyuan knew that he shouldn't ask at this time, he still wanted to know why she didn't celebrate her birthday anymore.

"Why isn't it my birthday?"

This question made Mu Weiwei stop, why is it only his birthday?

On March 11, five years ago, she will never forget that on her birthday, Lu Dingyuan was called into the army.

He said that he would come back to make up for her a full birthday when he finished the war, and she believed that she would not pass every year's birthday, in order to wait for him to come back and celebrate for herself.

"Not a big day." After Mu Weiwei finished speaking, he pushed open the door of the study and left.

Lu Dingyuan looked at the figure that had long disappeared in front of the door and muttered: "Why doesn't it matter, it was your birthday, and it was the day I set off with the army." ”