Lu Fenghe looked at the well-behaved and sensible Brother Bai in front of her. She didn't understand how a good boy had turned into a playboy who couldn't carry his shoulders or carry his hands.
Lu Fenghe wanted to hug Brother Shu, but he was dodged.
Lu Fenghe asked, "Don't you want me to hug you?" She was worried that she heard someone say something in Shanfutang that made him fall out with her.
Brother Lao shook his head, "I want my mother to hold me, but my father said that my mother should rest more and not work too hard. I'm a bit heavy, and my mother will tire me out if she carries me."
Tears welled up in Lu Fenghe's eyes again. What a good brother. I can never let him die at a young age again in an unknown manner.
Lu Fenghe leaned into the Arhat bed and said, "Brother, you can lie down with me. If you're not tired, you can let me hold you."
Brother Lao frowned, as if thinking about the feasibility of Lu Fenghe's words.
Before he could think about the result, Bihe and several other little girls filed in carrying food boxes.
Lu Fenghe was puzzled, but Bihe didn't stop and asked the little girl to take out the food and put it on the table next to her.
"Your Majesty asked me to put it here. He will come over after he has packed it up. You don't have much to eat this evening, so use as much as you can."
"How can this be done? There is too much turbidity in the room..."
Bihe didn't care about that much, "Don't worry, madam. When the lady got up, the servant opened the window in the west room. This is the prince's consideration for the lady."
As soon as the little girls set up the meal, Shen Nanxun opened the curtain and came in.
After taking off Baicaoshuang's riding clothes and putting on a plain white plain-patterned cross-collared dark coat, his aura of coldness and solemnity was reduced a lot, adding some elegance. Lu Fenghe always had a feeling of déjà vu in the scene in front of him, probably...
…I remember Shen Nanxun’s appearance in moon-white dark clothes in my previous life.
Everyone is here, but they can’t be driven out.
Lu Fenghe sat up again and asked Brother Xi what he had eaten.
With Cuizhi waiting by his side, Lu Fenghe didn't have to worry about his daily life. Brother Xi was eating well.
"Would you like to use some more with dad?" Lu Fenghe asked.
Brother Bao looked at the crispy hibiscus cake and glanced at Lu Fenghe carefully, but said nothing.
Lu Fenghe took a slightly smaller piece of hibiscus pastry to Brother Bao, "Today is the Dragon Boat Festival. Daddy is coming back late. I hope you can use some with Daddy."
Brother Bao nodded repeatedly, not forgetting to take a piece for Shen Nanxun, "Dad, eat it too, it's delicious."
However, Shen Nanxun served Lu Fenghe a bowl of ginger duck soup, "Madam, please use some more."
The soup in front of him had been skimmed off the fat, and it was Lu Fenghe's favorite soup, so he didn't refuse it.
Shen Nanxun raised his eyebrows in surprise when he saw this.
Lu Fenghe is the most disciplined person. When we usually eat together, even if Lu Fenghe doesn't stand aside to serve him dishes, he will put some of various dishes for him before using his own.
If he served her food, she would definitely be frightened.
It has never been like this before, as if it was natural for me to serve her soup.
Lu Fenghe didn't care what Shen Nanxun was thinking. There was no point in serving him carefully. He didn't have you in his heart and he wouldn't leave some gaps for you just because you were doing everything right.
Now she just wants to take good care of herself and then take her two children away from this man-eating palace.
Shen Nanxun eats very quickly and enjoys the meal without giving off the impression of being rude.
Lu Fenghe slowly finished a bowl of soup, looked at the rice dumplings next to him, picked out the smallest one, peeled it off, and placed it on the plate in front of Shen Nanxun.
Shen Nanxun looked up at her.
"I know you don't like to eat, Your Majesty, so I'll take a few bites to suit the occasion."
Shen Nanxun raised his eyebrows again.
"What's wrong?" Lu Fenghe brought the honey to Shen Nanxun, indicating that Shen Nanxun could dip it in the honey and eat it.
Shen Nanxun shook his head, Lu Fenghe never called him prince in front of him, he always called him husband.
Shen Nanxun looked at Lu Fenghe who lowered his head to talk to Brother Bao, and felt that she was different.
After Shen Nanxun finished eating, Bihe and the little girls cleared the table, leaving a family of three in the room again.
"Fu'an told me what happened in the morning, so you don't have to worry. If someone really did it on purpose, I won't be lenient."
It would be good if someone was willing to take over. Lu Fenghe herself had not yet figured out how to investigate this matter. The purpose of her investigation was not to find out who was behind the scenes and argue the case.
This matter was of great use to her.
Usually, Cuizhi would take Brother Bao to sleep in the penthouse connected to the main room. Now that Lu Fenghe had moved to the west wing, it would be inappropriate for Cuizhi to take Brother Bao to sleep in the penthouse.
Lu Fenghe asked Brother Bao to choose, let Cuizhi lead him to the west wing, or sleep by himself.
Brother Lao looked at Cuizhi and then at Lu Fenghe, his mouth tightened, he felt it was so difficult to choose.
He wanted to sleep with Aunt Cuizhi, but he also wanted to sleep in his own little bed with a tiger pillow.
Shen Nanxun picked up Brother Ba and said, "You have a good rest." After saying that, he said to Brother Ba, "Do you want to sleep with daddy tonight?"
"Telling a story about riding a horse and beating bad guys?" Brother Lao asked.
Shen Nanxun nodded, then turned to Lu Fenghe, "I'm leading Brother Ba in the main room. If anything happens, ask someone to call me."
Lu Fenghe agreed, but he was wondering what could happen.
Lufu came in to help Lu Fenghe wash up, and Bihe came in with a bowl of dark medicine for Lu Fenghe to drink.
Lu Fenghe knew that it was for replenishing qi and blood, but she really couldn't drink it. For a long time, she had been eating either soup or medicine, and she felt like she was full of parallel imports.
Soon Cuizhi came back, and Lu Fenghe asked: "Have you fallen asleep?"
Cuizhi nodded, "I'll wait for my brother to wash up. Lang Jun and his brother have already gone to bed."
Cuizhi looked uneasy, but Lu Fenghe was eager to be relieved.
The child is not hers alone, so what problems can Shen Nanxun have with taking his own son?
Besides, boys should have more contact with their fathers. Once she takes Brother Go away, the time they can spend together with their father and son will be very limited.
Lu Fenghe didn't care at all whether the father and son over there were a loving father and a filial son, or a frivolous one. She washed up, tidied up, and had a good sleep.
After a dreamless night, there was no need to worry about the person next to him sleeping in the morning, and there was no need to worry about the time to adjust the morning and dusk. With no worries, Lu Fenghe slept until three o'clock in the morning.
The small kitchen kept the flames on, always ready for Lu Fenghe to eat.
After washing properly, Bihe brought in the morning food. Lu Fenghe didn't have much appetite, so Bihe tried again to persuade him.
"After a while, Aunt Yu will come to massage the lady's body, but she needs to eat more. Aunt Yu said that the first time may be a bit bigger, and the lady will be more uncomfortable. It will be fine after a few times of massage."
It is said that after giving birth, all the bones in the body will be broken, and the broken bones will be pushed back to their original positions by pressing the body. People with a little bit of knowledge will have their own doctor, who is specially used by the housewife.
Aunt Yu is such a doctor, but she is not supported by the Shen family, but by the Lu family. When the Lu family in Piling learned that Lu Fenghe was pregnant, they asked Aunt Yu to go north to Kyoto to take care of Lu Fenghe.