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Zhou Sheng is like the old fan: the only human firework he covets is the timing

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Zhou Shengru's old fan outside chapter 193

Shi Yi personally brought a bowl of mutton soup from the kitchen, which was Master's favorite food in Xizhou. Although there is no shortage of slaves in the house. However, Shi Yi will still do things for Zhou Shengchen with her own hands, and the happiest thing for a woman is to take care of her beloved man. Drink tea with him and experience these three meals of fireworks. Life is plain, but the people who accompany you are the love of this life, which day is not alive and fragrant?

"I'll do it myself." Zhou Shengchen took the soup and drank it in small sips, thinking in her mind that she had made that name for the child. The more she thought about it, the more touched she became, and she was not only thinking about the child, but also Wang Jun. She hoped for the safety of her children, and she also hoped for the safety of Wang Jun.

He is not a person who is accustomed to expressing his inner feelings to the other party, and many times, he is moody and angry. As a king, he cannot be guessed by others what he thinks. As a husband, he needs to let his wife know what is going on in his heart.

Zhou Sheng is like the old fan: the only human firework he covets is the timing

"Is the soup delicious?" Shi Yi subconsciously asked, it is rare that he can return to the barracks early today, she is eager to move out all the delicious food in the house, her hands are peeling the dried red dates for her, and first give him a snack.

Zhou Shengchen nodded, this Tang Yanmen Guan's cook lady would not do it, there was no need to think that it must be Shi Yi to teach by hand, nor did she know how many dishes she had learned from her brother-in-law in the Nanchen Palace.

"It's delicious." He said, and took another big sip from the bowl. Shi Yi smiled and asked gently, "Do you want to eat some dried dates?" ”

He was silent for a while before he slowly said to Shi Yi, "Shi Yi, thank you." ”

"Thank you for what I do?" Shi Yi lowered his head and did not notice his surging emotions. Her dedication to him, her dedication to her children, is already a bone-chilling instinct. As long as she lives in this world, then this instinct to give will not stop. How can you want to give back and thank you for giving for your loved ones? She would only wonder why her own strength was so small that she couldn't solve his problems all the time.

Zhou Sheng is like the old fan: the only human firework he covets is the timing

How deep is the affection, how deep is it? Shi Yi's love for Zhou Shengchen invisibly nourished a man's heart and made him become iron-blooded and tender. A man who understands love has his own unique charm, how can Zhou Shengchen know how much Shi Yi really loves him?

"There are too many things to thank you for." Zhou Shengchen didn't know how to take out the past pile by pile of things to count, just looked deeply at Shi Yi, looked at her slightly rounded chin, smiled and said, "In fact, I should have said thank you to you earlier, but I just thought about it again, the two couples spent all day hanging on their mouths, it seems too strange and polite." ”

Shi Yi was forced to blush by his words that the two husbands and wives lived, how did this man speak more and more ignorant of shame? So he replied, "Why do you say this well?" Drink your soup fast. ”

Zhou Sheng is like the old fan: the only human firework he covets is the timing

Zhou Shengchen knew that she was shy, and she was such a character. Gentle and introverted, easy to be shy, and occasionally make a little bit of temperament, saying some duplicitous words. He lightly touched the rim of the bowl with his fingers: "After the soup is drunk, my thanks have finally been spoken, which is really comfortable." "Who else knows better than Zhou Shengchen that the most difficult thing to say in this world is the true words?" In the past, he didn't even have the courage to admit that he loved someone, but now he can finally express himself as he pleases, not to mention how cheerful it feels.

Shi Yi looked down and smiled secretly, taking advantage of his inattentive kung fu to shove the dried red dates in his hand into his mouth. The little Nanchen King, who was quick-eyed and fast-eyed, instantly took the initiative to fall into his arms and took the initiative to fall into his arms. Qinse is in the imperial palace, and it is not quiet and good- happiness is hidden in every little detail of life.

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Zhou Shengchen should hand the dried dates to his mouth when he ate it, and no man would refuse this gentleness. This is also a rare warm time after the two have children. The child sleeps peacefully in the cradle, the wife is beside him, talking about life, this day is like the dried dates in the mouth, with a faint sweetness.

I don't know whether it is because of the ease of life or the influence of the times, he also gradually fell in love with eating sweets. It's like tasting a little bit of sweetness in life, slowly dissolving in the mouth, and then melting all the way to the heart.

The suffering of life always has to be slowly forgotten, and no one wants to live in the sea of suffering all the time. The sea of suffering is endless, and the only human firework he covets is impartial, just in time. Several times he would lose his mind, and looking at the way it was time to hold the child, he would fall into his own thoughts.

Zhou Sheng is like the old fan: the only human firework he covets is the timing

When she was young, did her mother hold herself in this way? Give comfort, give warmth. When he cries, he will carefully pick himself up and hum a nursery rhyme. And when the father and emperor leave the dynasty, they will also come to the palace to accompany their mother, and the two will feel happy because of their arrival. Is he also like An'er, coming in the expectation of his parents?

Unconsciously, the dried dates that Shi Yi had peeled had already been eaten by Zhou Shengchen. She looked at him with her hands pestle on her face, and the emotion under her eyes flowed freely. Anything can be well hidden, but the affection between the eyebrows cannot be hidden. Loving someone can deceive the whole world, but it can't deceive yourself. She was always so greedy, even if she could see him every day, she was still reluctant to waste every minute and second of time with him.

Maybe it was the loneliness and fear in the past, but now the hilarity makes her suffer from loss and loss, and if the happiness is too much, she will be afraid of losing. She did not tell Zhou Shengchen that the only way to be with him in this life was that she would not get bored.

Reading books will be tired, always eat the same food will eat tired, always live in a room will be bored. But every day to see him always feel fresh enough, his good-looking eyebrows, the corners of his eyes faint wrinkles, the story under his eyes like the endless sea, his voice is so gentle and good. She wished she could always indulge in his arms.

After giving birth to An'er, Shi Yi understood that the two of them were involved in bone and blood, and it would be such a feeling. It was as if there was an unbreakable thread in the middle, tying them. She knew that the more she became attached to him, the attachment was not only love, but also affection.

"The dried dates are gone, I'll go get them." Shi Yi was about to get up when Zhou Shengchen grabbed her wrist and whispered, "No, it's just that I have eaten this full plate." He said with some embarrassment, a big man was so greedy.

Shi Yi didn't think so, it was rare that Master had something to eat. What's more, this jujube is dry and healthy, and it is no big deal to eat more: "Master likes it, and it doesn't hurt to eat more." ”

Zhou Shengchen said softly, "No need." ”

The two were arguing about whether to take the dried dates again, when there was a rush of footsteps outside the door. Those who serve in the house are safe people, and they will never take such a hasty pace. Zhou Shengchen listened intently and wanted to know what was happening outside the house.

But he did not think that the master who made this rapid footstep sound was his disciple who acted the most grinning, Feng Qian.

Ever since Feng Qiao received her master's letter and learned that Shi Yi was pregnant, she couldn't wait to go to Yanmen Pass. The child of the sister should be called her aunt. She thought in her heart, secretly excited. Master specifically explained in his letter that the matter of getting pregnant at the time is not an ordinary matter and needs to be kept secret. So as not to be known by people with hearts and make a big fuss. Feng Qiaotian was not afraid, and no one could help her in the barracks except Master.

Master told her to keep it a secret, but she didn't dare to say a word to others, and even the letters chose to run to the deserted wilderness and burn them silently. Just wait for the busy work at hand, dare to go to the wild goose gate to close. I didn't think that there were too many things at the border, and when she was busy, Shiyi's children had already been born for more than two months.

She felt some regrets in her heart that she could not accompany the little master sister to give birth, and she could only hope that the sister would conceive another child, and even if there was a big thing at that time, she would have to accompany the sister.

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Feng Qiao was brought by Xiao Yan, not many people knew about this location, Feng Qiao chatted along the way, and finally asked: "Monk, have you seen the little county lord?" Like my master a little more or eleven more? ”

Xiao Yan also served her, all the way to the wind and dust, she did not feel tired. I didn't even drink the saliva, so I asked the east and the west. He looked at her energetic smiling face, infected by her vitality, and couldn't help asking, "Aren't you tired?" ”

"I'm not tired, how can I be tired now?" Let's go fast, I can't wait. “

Zhou Shengchen was not surprised to see Feng Qian, she took Eleven's hand, the two had not seen each other for a long time, and when they met, they had countless words to say.

Zhou Sheng is like the old fan: the only human firework he covets is the timing

"Eleven, you've worked hard, isn't it painful to have a baby?" Feng Qiao's words were blunt, Zhou Shengchen was stunned when he heard the words, it was appropriate to wave his hands, two big men were present, this kind of topic seemed inconvenient to be raised, so he said vaguely: "It's okay, it's okay, it's worth seeing the child." ”

Feng Qiao heard the child's face full of smiles, and she was about to speak. The monk handed her a cup of hot tea and said, "Let's drink some water first." After saying all the way, not too tired? ”

"I don't drink hot water." Feng Qiao muttered and drank the hot tea in his hand. The moment the tip of her tongue touched the water, she realized that her throat was already very thirsty, and this stinky monk spoke badly, but her heart was still thin, so she thought so, handed the empty teacup to him, smiled and said: "This tea is good, trouble the military master to pour me another cup." “

Xiao Yan really had an expression that you couldn't do anything, but the movements in his hands were very honest, and a cup of tea was poured eight points full, just right. Feng Qiao smiled mischievously and spat out her tongue at him.

Shi Yi didn't know when Feng Qiao came, suddenly saw her, only to feel very surprised, Master had only mentioned it to her before, presumably to give her a surprise.

The child was still sleeping, and Feng Qiao walked lightly to the cradle and looked at the sleeping child. She couldn't say the touch in her heart, looked up at Zhou Shengchen and looked at Shiyi, couldn't help but blush, remembered the past years in the palace, thought of the rest of master's life finally had a confidant to accompany, and a lovely child, she really did not know how to express her inner excitement, her mouth was stupid, she would not say anything auspicious, and she was afraid of saying the wrong thing, and she collided with the child. So he said to Shi Yi with his lips, "It's really good." ”

Zhou Sheng is like the old fan: the only human firework he covets is the timing

Her words are really good, and she should know that she is sincere. Wrapping her arms around her, the two snuggled up. Shi Yi said softly, "Who do you think the child is like?" ”

She hadn't asked anyone about this question yet, and now that FengQiao had come, she felt that this question was the most suitable for asking Fengqiao.

"Well, don't be sad when you say that, I think the little county lord is more like Master, and this forehead, nose, and mouth are exactly the same as Master." Feng Qiao said, not forgetting to draw on his face, his eyebrows fluttered and danced and deliberately suppressed his voice, this look is not to mention how funny.

Shi Yi covered his mouth and smiled, and shook his head again to show that he would not be sad to hear it, but was very happy, and the child was like a master - she was very happy.

At this time, the nursing mother came over, and Zhou Shengchen had already prepared tea and dried fruits in the ear room for them to pass. The little shire lord was watched over by the nursing mother.

Zhou Sheng is like the old fan: the only human firework he covets is the timing

Seeing them coming, Zhou Shengchen smiled at Shi Yi, and When Shi Yi saw that there were dried dates on the table, he suddenly understood what he was laughing at. The two of them exchanged love with each other's bright and dangling eyebrows, and even if Feng Qiao was slow, he could also see the depth of love between them. She couldn't help but sigh secretly in her heart why she hadn't discovered the affection between master and master sister in the first place. If she had known sooner, she would have done her best to get them together earlier, so that so many wonderful times would not have been wasted so much.

"Sister Master, this dried jujube is very sweet, Master has eaten it and praised it endlessly, do you want to taste some?" Shi Yi's words interrupted her thoughts, but she did not like to eat sweet snacks, and the marchers only liked enough food. Hadn't Master never eaten such small snacks before?

But the sister was so enthusiastic about the invitation, she was not good to refuse. When he was about to take a piece, the military master pointed to the pastry on the table: "This jujube mud yam cake is good, you can taste it." ”

Feng Qiao smiled at Shi Yi: "I still eat yam cake, just a little hungry." "Yam cake with hot tea, the taste is very good, hot tea just solves the sweetness of the pastry."

Zhou Shengchen turned to Xiao Yan and said, "Let's stay for dinner and eat together for FengQiao." ”

Xiao Yan ignored Feng Qian's expectant eyes and bowed slightly toward Zhou Shengchen: "There is something going on in the military camp, I have to go back first." ”

Zhou Shengchen bowed his head, he was leisurely, and all the things on his hands were handed over to the military master. Although Xiao Yan complained that he was too busy to even go to the hut, he was still very relieved to see the happiness of my king. He had seen so many people, had so many close friends, and his life had ups and downs, repeated over and over again, and finally saw through the red dust and stopped coveting the world.

It's just that among so many close friends, there must always be one who can get happiness in the world, right? For him, happiness is just a desolation after prosperity, but for Zhou Shengchen, it is all hope.

To be continued

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