With a raised eyebrow, Yu Zheng seemed to have discovered something new and interesting. Every time, he would deliberately give the dish to Yu Ziyou to take a look at, and then put it into his mouth when he came to grab it.
Repeatedly, Yu Ziyou's saliva continued to flow and dripped onto his collar.
Jiang Shu couldn't laugh or cry. He didn't know whether to sympathize with Yu Ziyou or scold Yu Zheng.
When Yu Ziyou's saliva dripped again, Jiang Shu put down his chopsticks and wiped him with a brocade handkerchief.
However, as soon as she finished wiping, Yu Zheng picked up another dish and showed it to Yu Ziyou, which made Yu Ziyou's saliva flow out uncontrollably.
"Stop teasing him." Jiang Shu looked helpless.
Yu Zheng curled his lips and put the dish into his mouth happily. Just after chewing twice, I heard the sound of "hmm".
Yu Ziyou pulled.
Yu Zheng's chewing movements froze, and the food in his mouth instantly lost its taste, neither when he swallowed nor when he spit it out.
"Pfft-" Jiang Shu couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Yu Zheng's face was dark, and his dark eyes stared at Yu Ziyou.
After Yu Ziyou was relieved, he looked at Yu Zheng without fear.
"I'm going to get the diaper and get some hot water." Jiang Shu stood up with a smile.
None of the servants in the courtyard were there, so Jiang Shu went to Yu Ziyou's house to get diapers and clothes. He also went to the water room to get hot water, poured it into the bathtub and mixed it before asking Yu Zheng to hold Yu Ziyou and wash her.
"Give it to me." Jiang Shu reached out to pick up Yu Ziyou.
Yu Zheng said, "I'll come."
Jiang Shu has a sensitive sense of smell. Changing a diaper just after eating may cause discomfort.
The first time he served a child, Yu Zheng was a little at a loss. But then I thought about how adults and children are alike, so I calmed down.
He calmly took off Yu Ziyou's clothes, took off the soiled diaper, rinsed his buttocks with warm water, and then put him in the bathtub to wash himself.
Jiang Shu looked on in shock and couldn't help but ask: "Have you washed Yun'er before?"
Yu Zheng paused, pursed his lips and said, "No."
"Then how could you?" Jiang Shu was surprised.
Yu Zheng raised his eyes and looked at her, his lips curling up slightly: "The child is just a little bit smaller, and the washing method is the same."
Jiang Shu: "..."
After thinking about it, the dough turned red instantly.
It was extremely comfortable to soak in the warm water. Yu Ziyou happily slapped the water and kicked his legs, causing the water to splash wildly.
Although Jiang Shu and Yu Zheng escaped in time, they were still splashed with some water.
"Be honest." Yu Zheng patted Yu Ziyou's butt.
Yu Ziyou pouted her little mouth, looking like she was going to cry or not. She felt extremely wronged.
Jiang Shu comforted him with a few words of warmth, but he didn't cry.
The weather was cold and the water cooled quickly. Yu Zheng quickly washed and dried Yu Ziyou and put on clothes.
After this effort, the food had already become cold. The two of them had almost no intention of eating anymore, and they played with Yu Ziyou on the soft couch.
Jiang Shu shook the rattle lightly, making a "dong dong" sound. Seeing that Yu Ziyou seemed to like listening, he suddenly remembered something.
"Husband, please play the flute to Ziyou."
Since Yu Ziyou was born, she has never heard Yu Zheng play the flute, and maybe she hasn't heard Yu Zheng play for a long time and misses it a little.
When Yu Zheng heard this, he got up and went to get the jade flute.
The melodious sound of Qingyue's flute immediately attracted Yu Ziyou's attention. Not only did he listen very carefully, but he also looked at Yu Zheng with his dark eyes.
After Yu Zheng finished playing a song, he poked Yu Ziyou's hand with his jade flute: "Do you like it?"
Yu Ziyou grabbed the jade flute and kicked his feet with a giggle.
It seems he likes it.
Yu Zheng let him grab him and pull him in front of him.
He thought Yu Ziyou was just curious and wanted to take a look, but unexpectedly Yu Ziyou actually stuffed it into his mouth.
"Ziyou, you can't eat this." Jiang Shu quickly grabbed it.
This was too much to grab, and Yu Ziyou's face fell down and he began to cry.
Jiang Shu picked her up and patted her, but she couldn't be coaxed.
Yu Zheng guessed, "Maybe I'm hungry. I'll call the nanny."
After being gone for so long, it’s time to finish the wedding banquet.
As soon as Yu Zheng walked out of the main house, he saw the wet nurse and Chu Yu coming back together.
Hearing the crying coming from the house, the wet nurse guessed the reason and hurriedly confessed.
Yu Zheng said in a condensed voice: "Go and feed the prince quickly."
"Yes." The nanny responded and hurried into the house to hug Yu Ziyou.
After carrying Yu Ziyou back to the house, the crying suddenly stopped after a while.
I'm really hungry.
The night was dark and windy, and the red lantern with the word "happy" on it swayed in the wind.
After the wedding banquet, everyone in the mansion dispersed, and the courtyard became quiet.
As soon as the courtyard door was closed, only Zhuiyun and Tanyu were left.
Zhuiyun was drunk a lot of wine, but fortunately it was all fruit wine, so he was not very drunk and was still sober.
Pushing the door open and entering the house, Zhuiyun walked towards the bed in a drunken state.
Tan Yu saw that his steps were somewhat unsteady, so she hurried forward to help him.
The woman's fragrance penetrated his nose, Zhuiyun suddenly felt drunk, his head was dizzy and he couldn't help but lean against Tan Yu.
Tan Yu staggered and almost failed to hold him up.
Fortunately, he was not far from the bed. After struggling to help him sit up on the bed, Tan Yu asked softly: "Would you like some water?"
I can't make hangover soup at the moment, so I can only drink some water.
Zhuiyun was not thirsty, but thinking that his mouth was full of alcohol, he still nodded.
Tan Yu poured water, Zhui Yun rinsed his mouth first, and finally drank three more cups. He stopped when he couldn't drink any more.
"Why are you so thirsty?" Tan Yu picked up the teapot and almost drank it all.
Zhuiyun coughed and said nothing, but when Tanyu came closer, he pulled her into his arms and looked at her with burning eyes.
At such a close distance, the scent of Zhuiyun's fruit wine lingered on the tip of Tanyu's nose, causing her face to turn red quickly.
"Madam, you are so beautiful." Zhuiyun raised his hand and touched Tan Yu's red face, slowly approaching.
The red candle jumped, and the big red bed curtain slipped down.
It was already dark, and the palace, which had been bustling all day, fell silent, and everyone in the palace fell asleep.
Leng Xing and Zhufeng were not sleepy at all. Each of them held a jar of wine and sat on the rockery in the back garden to drink.
Zhufeng raised his head and took a sip of wine. His eyes caught a glimpse of the iron hairpin in Leng Xing's hair, and he suddenly remembered something important.
He jumped off the stone and put down the wine jar, took out a silver hairpin from his arms and handed it to Leng Xing.
"Give."
Leng Xing looked down at him and frowned slightly: "What?"
"Hairpin." Zhufeng presented it to her again.
Perhaps he was a little drunk, or perhaps Zhuiyun and Tanyu were overjoyed today. Leng Xing was not as cold and repulsive as usual. He reached out and took the hairpin from Zhufeng's hand, and looked at it carefully.
The night was dark, and no matter how good Leng Xing's eyesight was, he couldn't see clearly. He could only touch it with his hands and feel that there was a gem on the tail of the hairpin.
Somewhat valuable.
"No reward for no merit." Leng Xing returned the hairpin to Zhufeng.
Zhufeng didn't answer, and said with a hint of drunkenness: "This is an apology ceremony."
Leng Xing was stunned.
It's been almost a year and he still wants to apologize?
This persistence makes people really don’t know what to say.
"I heard that women all like jewelry. I specially picked a simple one. You should like it." Zhufeng said and burped.
specially?
Hearing these two words, Leng Xing's heart trembled, and he subconsciously clenched the silver hairpin in his hand.
Seeing that she accepted it, Zhufeng bent down and picked up the wine jar, raised it in front of her and said, "Cancel it with one stroke. You can't be angry with me anymore."
Leng Xing didn't respond, but just touched the wine jar with him.
The dull sound struck someone's heart.
