"Xiao Qingqing, you must be tired." Qi Jingqin looked at Su Shangqing's belly and showed a fatherly smile.

Su Shangqing rolled her eyes at him, and while handing the pastry to his hand, she touched her belly and said, "How old is this kid? You know how to compete with your mother for favor."

"How old are you to worry about your children?" Qi Jingqin also smiled, "The weather is getting colder now. I will make you some winter clothes in a few days."

Ever since she got married to Qi Jingqin, everyone in Linshui Village praised Su Shangqing for getting more and more beautiful. Sure enough, it was different to have a man who loved her.

Su Shangqing didn't like to dress up in the past because no one would look at her in the tofu shop. She just did what she felt comfortable with. Plus, she took care of the entire store by herself, so she had no time to care about her image.

But Qi Jingqin seemed to care about this very much. After he took over the business of Su Ji Tofu Factory, he asked Su Shangqing to buy tofu in front. The tofu grinder who left early and returned late became Qi Jingqin.

However, Qi Jingqin was also happy. He knew that Su Shangqing was pregnant at this moment, and he would definitely not be able to bring up the matter of returning to the capital with her.

At first, the doctor said that it was possible for his memory to recover, but four months have passed and there is no sign of recovery. He can still only remember going to the capital and Qingqing.

Four months have passed, the weather has turned from warm to cool, and slowly changed from autumn to winter. The days are still ordinary, but still no one comes to him.

Almost everyone in Linshui Village feels that Su Shangjing is from Linshui Village. No one remembers that he is a foreigner and a person who does not know his origin.

Everyone noticed how kind he was to Su Shangqing. With the money he earned from selling tofu, he no longer said he would keep the money to go to the capital, but instead made clothes and bought jewelry for Su Shangqing.

Qi Jingqin personally drew pictures of clothes and jewelry, and the jewelry made became popular in Linshui Village. Su Shangqing became one of the most popular ladies.

His love for Su Shangqing was almost entirely based on the child in her belly.

Su Shangqing once asked him: "Do you have children?"

Qi Jingqin instantly felt as if he had been hit by something. A large area of ​​blood seemed to appear in his mind, and a woman was also lying in a pool of blood.

Qi Jingqin didn't know who it was, and he didn't know why he thought of this when he mentioned children.

Then he shook his head and said, "I don't remember."

I don't remember anything.

Su Shangqing knew that asking now was in vain. He had lost his memory and there was no sign of recovery. Su Shangqing was happy.

The less Qi Jingqin's memory is restored, the more at ease she feels. Qi Jingqin is a gift from God. Since she accepted it happily, she will not let it go casually.

Qi Jingqin took the mooncake and turned around to prepare the incense table for worshiping the moon today. Today was the time to reunite with his family. Even if he didn't want to think about it and forced himself not to think about it, he still kept thinking in his mind - Who is Qingqing spending the holiday with today?

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Qi Jingqin only remembered Qingqing who was in Shangjing, and the others did not remember him at all. He thought that his father and mother were probably gone too. If they were still there, they would definitely come to find him.

But Qingqing should still be alive, aren't they married? Why didn't Qingqing come to find him?

Qi Jingqin turned his back to Su Shangqing and packed the things on the table. After dinner in the evening, he was going to worship the moon.

This was his first reunion-related festival in this Linshui Village, his second home.

Su Shangqing looked at Qi Jingqin's back. She was very comfortable living today. She only hoped that such days could continue. After losing her father and mother, this was the first time in the past five years that she had her beloved family to celebrate the holidays together.

Su Shangqing stepped forward, hugged Qi Jingqin's waist from behind, put his face against his back, and said, "This child should have come a long time ago."

Qi Jingqin also understood what Su Shangqing meant, but it was only after he said that he had left and had this child that Qi Jingqin's attitude towards Su Shangqing began to improve, and Qi Jingqin was willing to live an ordinary life with her in Linshui Village peacefully.

In Su Shangqing's eyes, Qi Jingqin actually loves this child, not her, but it doesn't matter. Now that he has a child, Qi Jingqin can finally convince himself to stay and not go back to the capital or find Qingqing. This is the most important thing.

Qi Jingqin understood the implication of Su Shangqing's words. He put down the things in his hands and rested his hands naturally on the table. He looked at the towering mountains in the distance and felt that the misty clouds were very uncomfortable.

Qi Jingqin sighed softly, turned around and hugged Su Shangqing, and said, "Don't think too much, just relax and raise your baby."

Although Qi Jingqin told Su Shangqing not to think too much, he still said he was thinking about the child in her belly. In the end, he still cared about the child.

Now Su Shangqing doesn't even know what he wants from Qi Jingqin.

Before she got married, Su Shangqing had always wanted to find someone who was different from the men in Linshui Village. He must be literate and heroic, and preferably someone who could help her gain a foothold in the capital city.

Qi Jingqin was such a person, but after meeting such Qi Jingqin, Su Shangqing was unwilling to go to Shangjing. She was worried that as long as she went to Shangjing, her Su Shangqing would disappear.

Now that he had a child, and seeing that Qi Jingqin loved the child in his belly so much, Su Shangqing just wanted to give birth to the child safely, and then spend the rest of his life peacefully with Qi Jingqin in Linshui Village.

It soon became dark, and the entire Linshui Village was in a state of excitement. During festivals, the village was always full of singing and laughter.

Su Shangqing took Qi Jingqin out: "Go to the pond, where you can put lanterns."

No matter what festival is celebrated in Linshui Village, lanterns will be placed in the village pond to make wishes, which reminded Qi Jingqin of the day he married Qingqing in his memory.

I don't know where the pond is, but it is covered with warm lotus lanterns.

"Come on." Su Shangqing stretched out his hand and pulled him back to reality from his memories.

Qi Jingqin responded and then followed Su Shangqing.

The pond in Linshui Village was crowded with people, and everyone was praying and making wishes under the huge full moon.

"You young couple are here!" Aunt Wang was the most enthusiastic. She had taken a seat early, and after seeing Su Shangqing and Qi Jingqin, she stepped aside and said, "Come, stand here."

"Thank you." Su Shangqing smiled at Aunt Wang, then turned around and pulled Qi Jingqin to stand together.

Aunt Wang is now next to Su Shangqing, looking at her current dress——

Wearing a lavender dress that reached the floor, a butterfly danced among the flowers on her feet. She was dressed in blue gauze, which looked clear and transparent, both real and illusory. A plain brocade belt was tied around her waist, which looked fresh and elegant.

Her eyebrows are as curved as willows, her eyes are like lake water, her nose is small and straight, and her lips are red instantly. Her skin is as white and tender as snow, and her gestures exude an elegant aura. Three feet of black hair on her head.

It is shiny and has a wooden hairpin hanging at an angle. The wooden hairpin is exquisite but not luxurious, and it complements the plain outfit perfectly.

There are several butterflies embroidered on the skirt, a dazzling orchid is tattooed between the eyebrows, and a purple tassel is inserted sideways. The big watery eyes seem to be able to compose everything, the lips are not rosy, a little rouge is applied, and the long hair is fluttering in the wind.

Accompanied by the sound of hanging, it is confusing and makes people feel affection.

A carved wooden hairpin inserted at an angle, a little cinnabar between the eyebrows, a light sweep of the emei, a silver silk ink snow jasmine bud, double-breasted silk skirt palace dress with puffed sleeves and waisted waist, elegant but not vulgar goose yellow, a touch of elegance, and a large milky white flower on the waist

The bow knot makes it even more coquettish. I picked up a golden butterfly and shook it. I thought for a moment, but put it down again. I picked out the inconspicuous flying butterfly, ink and snow hollow green hairpin from the box, with rhinestones inserted diagonally, camellia painted with silver, hibiscus and clear.

She wore a purple-gold crown inlaid with peony and white feathers, a bun with clouds, a green emerald snow-colored palace ribbon, jasmine earrings, a skirt lightly dyed with her favorite jasmine, and wide water sleeves.

It reflects her own Pingting figure. The curls of green smoke and the gurgling water are just a smile, but it also touches people's hearts. The smart jasmine earrings sparkle in the winter sun, and the emerald snow-colored palace lace is looming. She is full of smiles.

Looking up at the sky and seeing the spring scenery in the garden, I put aside my distracting thoughts.

Her hair is exposed in a wind bun, her brows are lightly swept, her eyes are full of spring, her skin is as smooth as warm jade, her cherry lips are red and delicate, and the two strands of hair beside her cheeks are blowing gently in the wind, adding a bit of allure.

Amorous. The flexible eyes move slyly, a bit naughty, a bit mischievous. A light blue contrasting waist-cinching skirt, water-colored jasmine faintly opened the sleeves, and three thousand blue silk threads tied together.

She has a loose bun, casually put on a painted silver belt, a dark palace lining is loosely tied around her waist, a simple flying butterfly hugging a silver floral Huasheng is inserted diagonally, and the light-colored tassels fall casually

, there are ripples in the wind, there is still a little cinnabar between the eyebrows, and the graceful figure is Pingting.

Her face is as creamy as the spring water in her sleep. She wears a plain plum blossom skirt that sweeps the floor. She wears a soft white jasmine gauze and ties a soft cigarette around her waist. It really has a pink, crispy and delicate flavor.

Aunt Wang couldn't help but tease: "Since you two got married, Shang Qing has become more feminine. He used to be like a tomboy, but he still looks good now."

Aunt Wang's words made many people turn to look at Su Shangqing and say, "Yes, under Shangjing's care, Shangqing looks much better, her complexion is rosy, and she is more friendly to others, hahaha."

Su Shangqing shyly raised her head and looked at Qi Jingqin first, and then said to Aunt Wang and the others: "I was treated very well when I came to Beijing. I thought the years of waiting were not in vain."

Everyone knows that Su Shangqing refused to marry anyone at the beginning, but now that she has Qi Jingqin, she has finally become a family.

After repeated greetings, Su Shangqing brought two lanterns, handed them to Qi Jingqin, and said, "Come, write down your wish and then put it out."

"Can it be realized after writing it down?" Qi Jingqin took a look at the lantern.

"Yes." Su Shangqing lowered his head and took a hard-brush pen to write on the lantern, "I wish to stay with my sweetheart forever."

Qi Jingqin saw it and felt a little uncomfortable.

"Aren't you going to write?" Su Shangqing handed him the pen.

Qi Jingqin shook his head: "Forget it, it all depends on people. There are no wishes that need to be fulfilled by putting out lanterns."

Su Shangqing seemed to know something, and stopped questioning him, and then put her and Qi Jingqin's lanterns out.

One has a beautiful wish, the other is blank.

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This Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet was held in the Baohe Hall, so in addition to the family members, many foreign ministers were invited to the banquet, as well as Tan Hwa Lang, the number one scholar in the palace examination.

Liang Huanqing did not make a mistake at that time, Ji Ziqi was indeed the number one scholar.

As soon as she heard the news, Yue Bai said to the Empress: "Empress, Ji Ziqi has indeed won the first prize!"

Liang Huanqing just smiled faintly and continued to draw her eyebrows and do her makeup in front of the mirror: "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet. I want to see him properly."

Recalling the way Ji Ziqi secretly looked up at him while saluting on the day of the imperial examination, Liang Huanqing found it a little funny.

Sure enough, Ji Ziqi won the first prize, which lived up to Liang Huanqing's high hopes for him.

After Liang Huanqing dressed up, she drove to Baohe Hall.

Qi Wangshu did manage the entire Mid-Autumn Festival dinner properly. She is not a little princess of the royal family. Everyone will grow up under pressure, even Qi Wangshu is no exception.

The interior of the hall is extremely festive - the floor is covered with a thick carpet inlaid with gold threads, and the beams are hung with exquisitely painted palace lanterns and decorated with bright red silk flowers. The hall is surrounded by six pairs of tall copper pillars, which are supported by six pairs of tall copper pillars.

There are carved silver candlesticks as tall as one person next to them. The sky is not yet dark, but candles as thick as arms have been lit on them early. The candles are mixed with spices, and the fragrance is full of fragrance when burning.

The selection of dishes is indeed very appetizing. After the guests took their seats, the dishes were immediately served——

The first course: Jiu Feng Chaotian: pick the tails of fresh lake shrimps, lay them on young slaughtered sheep, and steam them with red rot.

The second course: Snow jade red cup: use snow lotus, lotus root, straw mushroom, and chicken breast as pills, and add Yin red peony as a cup.
To be continued...