"Fangfei, I made a wish. I hope you, mother and son are safe."
I am not greedy and do not want to be fully qualified. This year I am just this wish. God will not agree.
"Fangfei, where are you?"
She did not answer.
He stopped asking questions, but just pulled open the quilt and touched the temperature on the bed. It was just right before he helped her up: "Get a good rest, we will get up later tomorrow."
It was a vacation mood.
Real vacation.
Relax.
No matter what you look at, it is full of hope. The earth on earth is so kind, happy and harmonious. War, famine, government affairs, blood, politics, conspiracy... all go very far.
It was also the best day in his life. They completely disappeared from quarrels and suspicion. The two of them cared about the same goal and the same thing, and had no grudges.
In a trance, he felt loving.
They are actually loving each other.
She was extremely calm and waited for the arrival of her child. She was gentle.
Even if you are the queen or the queen mother, you are unqualified. At least, you must be qualified as a mother.
Without women, they will fight against children and love - this has nothing to do with feelings, but a responsibility.
But she rarely speaks, and sometimes, he can't see her true intentions at all.
This made him feel a little uneasy from time to time.
But, I was relieved soon.
Some scars take time - she needs time to forget - forget someone.
He didn't force him, he just waited.
Such a real family life gave him great profound encouragement.
The people around him seemed to find that Emperor Hongwen was silently changing - the coldness and weakness of the past began to melt bit by bit, and sometimes the palace people made some small mistakes, which he didn't mind at all.
One day after the Lantern Festival, he went out and when he came back, he saw Fang Fei lowering her head and sewing a small sachet with a small tiger head embroidered on it, exquisite and vivid.