It seems that Pei Fumo Xiumu is indeed a rare thing, and he has to ask when he sees him, he nodded a little impatiently, "That's right." ”

Pei You smiled meaningfully: "It's time to take a good rest, since I have been married for so long, I'm afraid I don't have time to accompany Mu Mu well." ”

He teased: "That is, Mu Mu has a good temperament, so he didn't make trouble, otherwise if he changed to another girl's house, I'm afraid he would have sued his mother's house a long time ago." ”

It sounded like an ordinary joke, but this passage came from Pei You's mouth, Jiang Suqing always felt awkward, she always felt that he was playing some crooked idea, so she didn't want to say more, took Pei Fumo's hand and prepared to leave, "Brother, Miss Zhao, please, I will go back to the house with the prince first." ”

Pei Fumo glanced at Jiang Suqing, who was leaving in a hurry.

Pei You didn't move forward, but only glanced at Zhao Lan, Zhao Lan understood and said, "Mrs. Shizi, your things have fallen." ”

Jiang Suqing turned around, and Zhao Lan held a pale cyan handkerchief in his hand and waved at her.

Jiang Suqing frowned, "Miss Zhao admitted that she was wrong, this is not mine." ”

Zhao Lan was surprised, "I look at this color, and it should be the ...... of Mrs. Shizi."

Jiang Suqing's love for Bise is not a secret, as long as you contact her a few more times, you will know, but this veil is indeed not hers, she smiled lightly and denied it again: "It is indeed not mine." ”

Pei Fumo's eyes fell on the square handkerchief, his dark eyes narrowed, and he inadvertently saw the word "Mu" embroidered on the corner of the handkerchief.

At this time, Pei You looked over and said softly: "This is my veil, maybe it just fell." ”

Jiang Suqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Pei You took the handkerchief, smiled and stuffed it into his clothes, it seemed to be a small episode of falling off something wrong, but Pei Fumo didn't speak the whole time.

Seeing Pei You and Zhao Lan go to the back of Yurong Hall, Pei Fumo sneered.

Tsk, it's been two lifetimes, and this kind of little trick still dares to show off in front of him.

After waiting for the corner, it was confirmed that the person was gone, and Zhao Lan whispered: "Brother Ayou, why do you think that it is just a handkerchief, which will cause discord between the prince and Mrs. Shizi?" ”

Pei You had already put away his previous gentle smile, with a coldness in the corners of his eyes: "Naturally not." ”

"Why?"

He did this, naturally, for a reason.

Trust is a thing that is broken little by little in small details, and when there is a slight crack in the relationship, it will expand more and more.

The more I care, the more I value it, and when I think back to those details, those inconsequential little things, it is like the last straw that crushes the camel, which makes people despair.

He, Pei You, never expected anything to reach the sky in one step.

Everything has to be done slowly, the status he wants to get, the woman he wants to get, the same.

What he has is time and patience.

Zhao Lan doesn't seem to understand, but there is a reason why Brother Ayou wants to do something, and she will only support it with all her might.

**

During the day, Pei Fumo stayed in Hanxiao House to accompany Jiang Xu Qing to practice calligraphy and read books, but in fact, he did some boring things, but the two of them thought it was very interesting, and felt that time passed quickly.

At dusk, Pei Fumo raised his eyes and looked out the window, at this time, the colorful glow was pervasive, and it was the coolest time.

He closed the book in his hand and shook Jiang Suqing, who was still engrossed in practicing calligraphy on his lap.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Suqing turned his face sideways and asked.

Pei Fumo lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, then helped her to stand up and walked out of the room and went to the small kitchen of Han Xiaoju.

Zhou Yan had already instructed the cooks in advance to prepare some work equipment, and then retreated considerately.

"Pei Xiaojiu, what are you pulling me to the kitchen for? Hungry? ”

Pei Fumo glanced at her, "Don't you like to learn to make pastries?" ”

Jiang Suqing looked at the flour and pastry-making tools on the countertop, and was a little surprised: "You specially prepared this?" ”

After saying that, she hesitated: "But I can only make lotus cakes." ”

Besides, she is a little weak now, and she doesn't dare to talk about the lotus cake in front of Pei Fumo.

Sure enough, Pei Fumo was displeased when he heard the three words Lotus Cake, and then returned to normal in an instant, and said lightly: "I will teach you personally, you can learn whatever you want." ”

Jiang Suqing stood in place in a daze, let Pei Fumo tie her bib, and asked in disbelief for a while: "Do you know how to make pastries?" ”

Why didn't she know about this kind of thing? Besides, how could a person like Pei Xiaojiu go to the kitchen or make the sweets he always disliked?

Pei Fumo naturally wouldn't tell her that he would go to Xingxuan Ji when he came back late last night, and specially asked the shop owner to learn a hand.

He wrinkled his eyebrows, "Don't believe me? ”

Pei You can teach her to make lotus cakes, why can't he.

He still has to do better than Pei You, so that all the memories of Lotus Crisp will be deleted in her mind, and only his will be kept.

Jiang Suqing blinked, feeling in his heart that he was behaving very strangely at this time, and he was a little too attached to this kind of trivial matter.

"I ......" Seeing that he seemed to be unhappy again, Jiang Suqing could only let go of the doubts in his heart first, and said with a smile: "If you don't believe it, then you have to teach me to make it, let me see it." ”

The candles in the kitchen flickered, and from time to time there was a cheerful sound of fighting.

Zhou Yan was guarding outside the door, and his heart couldn't help but feel comfortable, just like the prince at this moment, when he treated Mrs. Shizi, he finally had a little bit of the same appearance as before.

However, he frowned, still not understanding that in order to make his wife happy, the prince actually went to learn the craft of making pastries.

Isn't Shizi the most averse to sweets?

Chapter 35: Fainting

The candles in the house were blazing, the gold silk curtains swayed slightly, the strong breath persisted, and the woman's low murmur sounded in the tent from time to time, until she gradually lost consciousness and fell asleep, The man helped her change to a more comfortable sleeping position, and then went barefoot.

He put up the carved windows, outside the courtyard

The night breeze slowly blew into the house, gradually blowing away some of the heat rising in the room, and also soothed the man's slightly crimson face.

Pei Fumo closed his eyes, and the picture from not long ago quietly resurfaced.

She wrapped around him as soft as a bone, whispering in his ear that she wanted a child.

"Child, do you want it, or did the mother mention it?"

Her body was soft and slippery, and that smearing. The powder of love spread all the way to Yuzu, Every now and then, she can only be obediently at his mercy, But at this moment, she can still be distracted to mention the child to him.

Jiang Suqing hoarsely said, "Mother, she said it's time for us to have a child." ”

She naturally doesn't want to get pregnant so soon, she hasn't been married for a long time, and she still wants to have a two-person world with Pei Xiaojiu, but her mother-in-law has mentioned it a few times, and she can't refuse anymore.

But after thinking about it, it seems to be quite good to have a child like her and Pei Xiaojiu, and she suddenly yearns for it.

Pei Fumo squinted his dark eyes, obviously he was so uncontrollable, he could still talk about this matter with her calmly, he said lightly: "Mother's words, just listen to them, she just mentioned them casually." ”

Jiang Suqing twisted her thin eyebrows, and when she wanted to say something, Pei Fumo had completely lost her strength and fell asleep in a daze.

He fell silent, looking at the little girl who was too tired to open her eyes, and his heart fell into an endless struggle.

**

After waiting for Pei Fumo to be on duty during the day, Jiang Xu had nothing to do, so she took the pastries that Pei Fumo taught her to make last night to Yurong Hall and enjoyed them with the Yun family and Pei Lingmeng.

Pei Lingmeng twisted a piece of purple shortbread and took a bite gently: "Mu Mu, did you make this yourself?" It's even better than your only lotus cake. ”

It still tastes a little like Xing Xuan Kee's purple shortbread.

Yun Shi also twisted a piece of edelweiss cake, the pastry melts in the mouth, it is indeed a very good craft, she couldn't help but praise: "Yes, or Mu Mu's craftsmanship is good, even such a difficult to make edweiss cake and hibiscus cake are made, and the taste is no different from the chef's cooking." ”

Jiang Suqing blushed and shook his head again and again: "It's just some small crafts that I learned blindly." ”

Pei Fumo refused to let others know that he could make pastries, so she could only tell outsiders that she had learned it herself, which made her feel weak and didn't dare to accept this praise.

However, there were too many pastries made last night, and there were still a lot of leftovers after taking some for Yurongtang, Jiang Suqing instructed An Xia to personally send some back to Jiang Fu, Yan'er is the most gluttonous on weekdays, and must be extremely fond of it.

At the same time, Jiang Fu.

Jiang Yan had already eaten a few pieces of pastries, touched his round belly, and said, "Why is Sister suddenly so kind that she specially sent me pastries back?" ”

An Xia replied with a smile: "Look at what the little boy said, when the lady was a girl in the past, she didn't think about you for anything delicious, and this time the lady made a lot of pastries herself, and she also thought about the little boy." ”

Jiang Yan smiled hesitantly, and his round little chubby face was suddenly full of joy: "Sister Anxia, you bring a message to my sister-in-law, saying that I am going to find my brother-in-law at night, and my brother-in-law agreed last time, saying that he would teach me to practice martial arts, but it has been delayed for a month, and I haven't mentioned it." ”

This, An Xia was suddenly very embarrassed, "Little boy, the slave and maid don't have to go back and talk to the lady, it must be impossible." ”

Tang asked: "What's the matter, but the prince and Mu Mu are not in harmony?" ”

An Xia replied: "The prince and Mrs. Shizi have a very good relationship, but the prince is too busy on weekdays, and after being married for a month, he took a day off yesterday to be free to accompany his wife at home, and today he is busy with official business." ”

After hearing this, Jiang Yan suddenly looked depressed: "Ah, how can it be done...... he made a bitter face: "Ah Niang, when will I lose this flesh and blood." ”

Tang couldn't help laughing: "Yan'er is still young, it's okay to be fat." ”

Jiang Yan pursed his lips dissatisfied, looked at the remaining pastries on the table reluctantly, and ran out. "I'm not eating!"

Tang Shi looked at his figure who ran out angrily and shook his head helplessly.

An Xia packed up and prepared to go back to the Hou Mansion, and before leaving, he mentioned that Jiang Suqing had specially explained what Jiang Suqing had specially explained when he came to Jiang Mansion today.

Tang only smiled after hearing this: "This kid doesn't know what to think, and she is stricter than me when it comes to her father's drinking." ”

An Xia said: "Madame specially emphasized that the matter is important, especially when the master and Lord Shoufu are drinking together, and you must stare at the master seriously. ”

Tang suddenly remembered that before her daughter got married, she told her with a heavy face that she dreamed that her father was once drunk and was framed and killed by Lord Shoufu, and then the Jiang family had an accident.

She was just a dream, but her daughter was rarely so serious and told her in every way, so she had to get serious, and she often stared at Jiang Yicheng these days and didn't allow him to touch a little wine.

"Okay, go back and tell her, Mother listens."

At that time, Jiang Yan ran out of Yanxitang and bumped into Jiang Yicheng and Pei You head-on.

"What are you doing with such frizz?"

Facing the stern old father, Jiang Yan didn't dare to be casual with his mother, he quickly stood up and saluted, and said with a smile: "Daddy, Sister Anxia came back just now, and she brought the pastries made by Sister A's own hands." ”

Pei You's face slowly contained a smile.

It's just that the smile on the corner of his lips gradually stiffened after hearing Jiang Yan say the names of those pastries.

How could it not be a lotus cake?

Jiang Yicheng cleared his throat: "I know how to eat and eat every day, look at what has become of your belly, our Jiang family has been a Wenchen for generations, and the stomach is full of ink, what about you?" ”