"She really wants to drive Lingxi out as soon as possible." Ling Ruo replied casually, and then sighed: "This child is really pitiful. How can he have a good life if he is raised by the enemy who killed E Niang?
Over the years, I have seen that Lingxi's temperament is much quieter than before, and she is not as lively and laughing as she was when she was a child."
Li's death was well deserved. Ling Ruo had no sympathy for her, but Lingxi had never done anything wrong. On the contrary, she had always been sensible and well-behaved. It was a pity that although she was a prince, she had a bad life.
"There's nothing we can do about it. Fortunately, she's about to get married now. I hope that Wei Tanhua will treat her well in the future." As they were talking, Han Yan suddenly ran towards her, holding the hem of her skirt and pointing excitedly at the lotus flowers in the pond.
Said: "Mother, look, there is a dragonfly parked over there."
Following the direction of her little finger, Wen Ruyan saw a dragonfly with transparent wings resting on the little lotus that had just exposed its pointed head. She smiled slightly, knelt down, held Han Yan in her arms and said, "Remember E Niang?"
The song "Little Pond" that I taught you to memorize?"
Hanyan combed her two little knotted heads crookedly and thought for a while, then chanted in a crisp voice: "The spring silently cherishes the trickle, the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the clear and soft water. The little lotus has just revealed its pointed head, and a dragonfly has already stood on it."
After she finished carrying it, she put her arms around Wen Ruyan's neck and said coquettishly: "Mother, Han Yan carried it on her back, right?"
Wen Ruyan pinched her little nose lovingly and said, "Every word is correct, Han Yan is really smart."
Hearing E Niang's compliment, Han Yan raised her chin proudly, her charming look made Ling Ruo burst into laughter, "This girl is really clever, she can recite poems at only three years old."
, and you can memorize it so well, maybe you will be a talented woman in the future, right?"
"Talented girl?" Hanyan bit her finger, looking a little confused. She didn't quite understand what talented girl meant. After explaining it to her, the girl became happy again, clapped her little hands and said, "Okay, Hanyan
I want to be a great talented woman!”
"This girl, the wind is like rain." Wen Ruyan scolded her with a smile and put her on the ground, letting her play with herself. Unexpectedly, the girl ran to Ling Ruo, stood up on her tiptoes, reached out to touch Ling Ruo, and began to kiss her slightly.
With his protruding belly, he asked curiously: "Auntie, is there really a little brother here?"
Ling Ruo smiled and tugged on her slightly crooked pearl hairband and said, "Yes, but I don't know yet whether he is the little brother or the little sister. In five months, he will be able to come out and be with Hanyan.
Let’s play.”
"Five months?" Han Yan stretched out a small hand, counted it carefully, and showed a sweet smile, "When he comes out, I will give him my cloth tiger and little bamboo horse to play with, and there are many more
Give him all the snacks, auntie, you must let me play with him."
Ling Ruo bent down and kissed Han Yan's red little cheek, "Okay, our little princess said everything is fine." Ling Ruo loved Han Yan from the bottom of her heart, just like her own daughter.
Hanyan laughed so hard that her eyes rolled, she stretched out her hand to hook up with Ling Ruo, and then happily went to play with the nanny.
The weeping willows beside the Jianjia Pond were swaying gently in the warm wind of early summer. After walking for a while, Ling Ruo felt a little tired, so he rested on the stone bench under the willow tree. A branch of willow kept brushing against his face, brushing it away and swinging over again.
The person who was disturbed was a little dizzy. Wen Ruyan took advantage of the situation and folded it off, and then folded a few more pieces, twisting them around in his hand, and soon weaved them into a small bamboo basket with green and thin willow leaves.
Long and very beautiful.
"Sister's hands are very skillful, can you teach me?" Ling Ruo liked the exquisite and delicate bamboo basket very much and asked Wen Ruyan to teach her.
Seeing that she liked it, Wen Ruyan folded a few more branches and taught her step by step. As for the original one, it had been taken away by Han Yan who ran over. The child was squatting by the pool with a bamboo basket to fetch water, although every time
As soon as the bamboo basket left the water, all the water inside leaked out, but Han Yan still had fun playing and giggling. The wet nurse and Su Yu followed suit, so they were not afraid of her falling into the water.
After playing for a while, Hanyan accidentally dropped the bamboo basket into the water. The basket was light and did not sink for a while, but it floated towards the center of the pool. Not to mention Hanyan's little arms, it was
Suyun also failed to arrive, so she could only say regretfully: "Gege, why don't we stop playing this, and I will take you to catch butterflies."
"No, I haven't had enough fun yet." Hanyan pouted and refused to give up. She turned around and saw that Wen Ruyan was teaching Ling Ruo how to weave a bamboo basket. It was almost ready. She suddenly laughed and kicked.
He ran up to Wen Ruyan, and before she could speak, Wen Ruyan had already seen what she was thinking, "Do you still want it?"
Hanyan nodded quickly and looked at Wen Ruyan pitifully, "Mother, Hanyan still wants to play."
"Okay, let me teach you how to close the mouth of the basket, and Aunt Ling will give it to you. Just wait a moment." Wen Ruyan continued to teach Ling Ruo how to close the mouth of the basket.
Han Yan stood aside waiting in boredom, and suddenly she saw a thin thing at Ling Ruo's feet, still swimming there. She curiously knelt down and looked at it carefully. It was strange, why did it look so like E Niang's words?
There are many snakes in the world, but are there any snakes this small?
Just when the thing was about to swim to Ling Ruo's feet, she couldn't help but ask: "Mom, do you think this is a snake?"
"Where are the snakes?" Wen Ruyan replied casually, then thought of something again, and quickly looked in the direction of Han Yan's little finger. At this glance, she was so scared that her face turned blue and she stopped.
With the scream already in his throat, he grabbed the unaware Ling Ruo and said in a trembling voice: "Slowly move towards me. Don't look or ask, just do as I say."
Ling Ruo was just focused on weaving baskets and never heard Han Yan's words clearly, but Wen Ruyan's trembling voice gave her a bad premonition. However, her trust in Wen Ruyan made her resist the temptation to look at it.
Trying to control the stiff body a little bit
Yi Yi leaned close to Wen Ruyan, and Wen Ruyan stood up slowly. When Ling Ruo sat on the edge of the stone bench, he said again: "Get up slowly, not too fast, try to be as slow as possible, and don't make any noise.
There is sound, smoke, and you are not allowed to move."
As Wen Ruyan spoke, she used her eyes to stop Shuixiu and Suyu who wanted to come over. After moving Ling Ruo some distance away from the stone bench and handing it to Shuixiu to support, she slowly walked over and came to behind Hanyan, and then
He picked her up and ran back at lightning speed.
Wen Ruyan had never thought that she could run so fast with a child in her arms, but until she stopped, her heart, which she had been trying to keep calm, suddenly started beating wildly, almost popping out of her chest.
It was only then that Ling Ruo saw that where she was sitting there was a thin black snake with scales that were faintly blue in the sunlight. It was only as thick and long as chopsticks, but it was just such a snake.
The little snake made her suddenly change color. The wire snake, she actually saw the wire snake in the palace. How is this possible?!