In the early spring of Huacheng, the sun is bright, the clouds are rolling, the shadows of the ancient locust trees are reflected in the long windows, the breeze is blowing, and the bamboo curtains are fluttering.
The weather was warm and sunny. When Yanyan opened his eyes again, he was surprised to find that he was lying on a soft couch, with the cool sunlight smearing his clothes, making him feel lazy to the core.
After stretching tiredly, Yanyan jumped up from the soft couch, and the blanket covering her body slipped off. She stared at everything around her with wide eyes. She rubbed her eyes and looked at her eyes in disbelief.
And Su Xi arrived.
"Fujin, are you awake?"
"Su Xi, what did you call me?" Yan Yan looked at Su Xi in shock and stammered.
"I'm afraid I'm too happy." Su Xi smiled and put the clothes on Yan Yan's body, smiling, "You are already married to His Highness, of course I have to change my name to you Fujin.
"
What on earth is going on? How did she come back to Yuyang Palace?
Yanyan was at a loss as Su Xi changed her clothes. Then, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door. She turned her head to look in the direction of the sound, and the sound of step by step struck Yanyan's heart.
In a daze, the door opened, and there was a dazzling white thorn. Yan Yan could hardly open her eyes. She tried hard to see the person clearly, but the person standing against the light made it difficult for her to see clearly.
She walked towards that figure step by step, and when her fingers touched the warmth, her tears fell.
Under those high eyebrows is a pair of evil eyes, with deep glazed pupils that make people indulge in them. Such beauty reflects the sunlight, is radiant and dazzling, as if it can be forgotten forever...
He suddenly laughed, so gentle and doting... The sound was like the deep lake water surrounding her gently.
"Why are you crying?"
His warm fingertips gently fell on the corners of her eyes, wiping away the crystal tears for her. In the end, he pressed against her chin and kissed her brows gently and tenderly.
The tenderness that invaded her body instantly filled her body, and her heartbeat seemed to have missed a beat. She felt his eyelashes quivering gently on her face, like feathers touching her skin.
"Qi...Qi Feng..."
Yanyan's trembling lips called out the name buried deep in her heart.
The lips that kissed the corners of her eyes suddenly left, and he felt the fingers against her lower jaw stiffen, and then gradually stretched out from her, "Yanyan, I am Qi Yi."
Looking up at the person in front of her, Yanyan woke up. The sadness on Qi Yi's face made her heart ache. She then turned to look at Su Xi's place. There was no figure anywhere, and she was not in Yuyang Palace either.
With a cry of "Wow", the little man next to him burst into tears.
Qi Yi suppressed the sadness on his face, picked up the child, and hummed softly. Looking at his gentle expression, Yan Yan could not help but sigh in his heart.
The child cried harder and harder. He held the child and looked at Yanyan doubtfully.
"Give the child to me, he may be hungry." Yanyan took the child heartily. After Qi Yi left the room, she fed the child in her arms, thinking about how to make him grow up happily.
Although she is not a child of a single-parent family, she knows that if a child lacks his father's love, there will always be something missing in the process of growing up.
She couldn't give him a father, but she would give him more love, so much that he would grow up happily even without a father.
Perhaps, being born in such a small town, away from the constraints of the court, would allow him to grow up more peacefully and happily.
After feeding the child and putting him to sleep, she gradually fell asleep again.
Half asleep and half awake, she vaguely felt someone touching her face, then her eyelashes, fingers brushing through her hair, and a gentle voice gently tapping her heart.
"Yanyan, please don't let yourself be too tired, okay? I know you only have seventh brother in your heart, and I also know that you are focused on your child now, because it is your and seventh brother's child. However, you take care of one by yourself.
How tired the child will be, why not let me share it with you?"
I listened quietly to him whispering to the side, listening to every word, but my heart became heavier as he spoke. Tears slipped quietly from the corners of my eyes, but he wiped them away gently.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Yanyan heard Qi Yi walk out quickly. Because the room was extremely quiet, she even heard Qi Yi's low voice, "Keep it down, don't disturb Yan Yan."
Hearing the sound gradually leaving, Yan Yan opened his eyes, only to find that it was already dusk. The room was filled with a faint scent of white plum incense. Yan Yan knew that Qi Yi had specially smoked it in the room.
, it is soothing.
Leaning on the bed, Yanyan looked at the little guy sleeping peacefully on the bed with a gentle look, opening his little mouth from time to time. She looked at him carefully and found that he didn't look like her, but rather looked like Qi
maple.
Although she is only so small, the outline of her face looks very much like his.
Thinking of dreaming about Qi Feng before, Yan Yan's hand caressing the child couldn't help but froze. It's been almost a year. I wonder how he is doing?
Is he still alone or has he married Zhao Yue?
The child on the bed cried loudly, pulling Yan Yan back from his thoughts. Looking at him with his mouth wide open and shouting, Yan Yan frowned and looked at him. No wonder he was so fat after he was born.
, and he was hungry again. Yanyan had no choice but to feed him again, looking at his squirming little mouth, she secretly decided in her heart that she would raise him alone and let him grow up happy and ordinary.
Time flies like water, and a few months have passed before I knew it.
Yanyan held the child and sat by the stove to warm up. Due to the snow, everything outside the house was completely white. The bright moon in the sky exuded a cold brilliance in the pale sky. The silver light streamed down, making the white snow clear and clear.
The flames in the stove were burning brightly, and Yanyan teased the child with a gentle expression. The child was babbling, obviously very happy. Qi Yi watched this scene quietly, feeling indescribably peaceful in his heart.
"Yanyan, have you chosen a good name for your child?"
Qi Yi stretched out his hand to tease the child. His small hand touched his fingers and squeezed tightly, as if he had used all his strength to hold Qi Yi, and his eyes kept turning to look at him.
Yanyan handed the child in his hand to Qi Yi and watched him scratching Qi Yi playfully. He suddenly grabbed his hair and pulled hard. Qi Yi had to turn his head in pain.
She knew the pain, because for the past few months, he had pulled her hair every day and had a great time playing with it.
Seeing the child smiling happily, Yan Yan quietly pulled up a gentle smile on his lips, "Just call him Xia Lele. As long as he grows up happily, I will be satisfied."
Qi Yi let him pull his hair, and when he saw the calm smile on her face, he also smiled. He couldn't help but look forward to days like this continuing. He, her, and the children seemed to be a real family.
.
"ah--"
Qi Yi couldn't help but let out a low cry of pain. Just when he was lost in his own thoughts, Xia Lele seemed to have spotted the right opportunity and pulled his hair violently, and there were still a few hairs that he had torn off.
hair.
Yan Yan hurriedly took Xia Lele, reached out to clamp his little hand, and brushed away a few hairs in his palm. Without Qi Yi, Xia Lele targeted Yan Yan's hair again.
He stretched out his hand to pull it, but Yanyan already grabbed his hand naturally, got up and put him on the bed, letting him play alone.
He suddenly grinned at her, and after a while, he looked at Yan Yan with wide eyes and his expression became strange.
Yan Yan, who was bringing the soup over, was shocked when she saw the expression on his face. Whenever he had this expression in the past, she knew something bad was going to happen.
I hurriedly put the soup bowl in my hand aside, and when I picked him up, I was surprised to see a small patch of moisture on the bed, which was still faintly hot in this winter.
Yanyan sighed inwardly and turned to stare at him, only to see him start to flutter his big eyes again, suddenly raised his head and pressed a kiss on her face, grinning.
Yanyan sighed helplessly and had to call the maid to change the quilt on the bed.
"Did he wet the bed again?" Qi Yi came over and looked at Xia Lele who wet the bed and was still grinning. He couldn't help but reach out and pinch his face gently.
Yanyan smiled bitterly, handed the child to Qi Yi, carried him to the stove, and quickly changed him into clean clothes.
Sometimes Yanyan feels that it is really tiring to have a child, and he is very naughty. However, every time she sees the smile on his little face, no matter how hard it is, she feels very happy. Her only hope is that he will grow up quickly.
Big, you won't be so naughty when you grow up.
"Yanyan..." Qi Yi shouted softly from the side, and couldn't help but hold her hand gently.
Yanyan said nothing, feeling the temperature of his palm. His hand was very warm. However, she couldn't do this. Just when she wanted to pull away from his hand, she saw a small hand stretched out and placed on his hand.
Go up and blink at them.
Outside, the snow was still falling quietly.
White snowflakes danced everywhere, gradually filling the whole world.
Yan Yan was stunned for a moment. Xia Lele seemed to like Qi Yi very much. Sometimes, he seemed to be closer to Qi Yi. Sometimes when she glared at him angrily, he would run to Qi Yi's arms and hold on.
He was willing to leave. No matter how she coaxed him, he still held on to Qi Yi's clothes tightly and refused to allow her to carry him away.
Qi Yi looked at Yan Yan with a smile and said with a slight trembling: "Look, Lele also wants us to be together. The child cannot live without a father. If you don't mind, I can be Lele's father."
This is the first time Qi Yi has said such words.
Yanyan quickly pulled away from his hand, turned his head and did not dare to look into Qi Yi's eyes, and then spoke out in a firm voice, "Qi Yi, I just want to raise Lele now, I don't want anything else.
consider."
A slight bitterness spread in his chest. This was actually not the first time he heard such words. Perhaps, guarding her silently by her side like this was also a happy thing.