I am really tired, really tired. The string in my heart has been tense all these years. I finally relaxed and returned to my original home. Of course it is the most relaxing moment.
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Early the next morning.
An Jiuyue, who was sleeping in a daze, heard a "bang bang" sound coming from outside.
Getting up from the bed, he could open the window without moving around, poke his head out, and see his husband surrounded by three little children.
The man was banging on a wooden board.
"What are you doing? Making so much noise," she shouted.
It was easy for her to finally sleep in. Everyone, big and small, tried their best to wake her up.
"Mother, did we disturb you?"
An Yixing raised his little head and saw their mother. A flash of fear and worry flashed in his eyes. Did they wake up too early and wake up their mother?
"No, mother just woke up, okay, what is your father doing?" An Jiuyue asked quickly.
Even if it was true, she couldn't say anything about waking her up. The children were already up and she was still asleep. Didn't she want to lose face?
"Mom, daddy said he was going to make a swing for us, do you want to come down and take a look?" Little Nono waved his arms towards his mother. He has not been on a swing yet, but he has seen it.
If a swing is made here, he must be the first to get on it and sit on it.
"Making a swing?"
An Jiuyue was almost amused by the father and son.
What's the use of making a swing here? They will leave soon. There is no difference between using this swing and not doing it, right?
"Ask your father to make you a big shelf with two swings on it, the kind you can carry around. Jiyun, wait a minute, I'll draw a picture for you."
She shouted towards the ground, then stood up and dressed, ready to go downstairs.
As soon as she opened the door, she saw Qian Yiyun.
"Sister-in-law, get up. Breakfast is in the kitchen. I'll bring it out to you." She came out of the room when she heard her sister-in-law's voice.
I want to heat up the breakfast. The weather is not too hot yet. The breakfast is in the kitchen. It should be a little cold now. Naturally, I can't put it in my mouth. I still need to heat it up.
"No, Yiyun, you can go and do your own business. I will go to the kitchen to eat breakfast myself." An Jiuyue thought for a while and was not in a hurry to go down. She decided to have breakfast first and then finish the drawings.
Go down again.
"Have you all eaten?" she asked.
"I've eaten them all."
Qian Yiyun nodded. They had been up for a while, and she had even sent breakfast to the secret guards.
When I was in Kyoto before, the secret guards ate dry food when they were on duty, but this is not Kyoto, so everyone was a little casual. She would usually prepare meals for the secret guards.
Or, when she didn't want to cook, she would let the secret guard do it himself and cook a portion for her.
As for the maid from before, now think about it, how could she endure a maid who even had to prepare meals for her for so many years?
It's a bit funny now, but I didn't realize this before.
"Let me heat up breakfast for you." She said and entered the kitchen.
An Jiuyue opened her mouth behind her, wanting to say that she could go by herself, but everyone had already gone in, and she didn't say anything anymore. They were not outsiders.