C89 (1/2)

Being in a bad mood by Li Chunxiang, Yang ningxiu returned home in advance.

When she got home, she knew that her elder sister had returned to her house. Now she was in the old lady's Xifu house, so she hurried to Xifu house again.

Yang Ningfu, the eldest young lady, was married to the second son of the emperor, Shang and Zhou family. She was held in the palm of the Zhou family by his family. In addition, she was intelligent and capable. She could hold her husband's heart. She had been married for ten years, and the husband and wife were harmonious and loved each other very much.

When a young official married the son of a businessman, everyone was not optimistic about this marriage at first. However, Cheng felt very sorry for her daughter. She felt that it was better to marry her daughter to a high-ranking official family and engage in intrigue all day long. It was better to marry her to a merchant's family. At least, for their Yang family's sake, their son-in-law would not take concubines, nor would their relatives embarrass their daughters or even appoint them She was humbled.

Yang ningxiu came to Xifu hospital. Before she entered the house, she heard the laughter coming from inside. Her melancholy mood was swept away.

”Big sister came back, why didn't you send someone to tell me?” As soon as she entered the door, she complained, her eyes and nose wrinkled into a ball, and her expression of bitter ha ha made the people present more happy.

Old lady Yang was full of laughter, pointing to her and saying, ”I'm so happy to see Fu girl, but I forgot the show girl.”

The old lady laughed, and everyone followed. Yang Ningfu was very happy to see her sister. She took her to sit beside her, looked left and right, and said, ”you are thin.

”Big sister, I'm also thin. Look, my chin is sharp.” Yang Ningxin ghost spirit immediately rushed over, took Yang Ningfu's hand and touched her face, ”my mother is cruel. Recently, she forbids me to eat snacks. She also said that if I get fatter, I can't get married.”

The little girl murmured and complained, which made everyone laugh. The eldest lady, Cheng, looked at her daughter angrily. She was almost enraged by the silly girl.

”Let me see.” Yang Ningfu pulled her to have a look, pinched her fleshy cheek and said, ”it's very round, like a pearl.”

When the little girl heard it, she snorted angrily and turned to Shen Jingli. ”Big sister, you are bad. I don't care about you.”

Seeing her lovely appearance, Yang Ningfu couldn't help but smile and bend the corner of her mouth. Looking at Yang ningya and Yang Ningxi of the same age, she remembered that the two sisters were already 16 years old, and asked with concern, ”grandmother, have ningya and Ningxi made a marriage?”

In ancient times, girls could be said to be married when they were 13 or 4 years old. They could get married when they were 15 years old and hairpin, and they could be mothers when they were 16 or 17 years old.

”Your mother and your second aunt want to see each other again after Ning Yi's marriage is settled.”

Yang Ningyi, who was named by the roll, was stiff for a moment, holding the ear on the jade pendant uneasily with both hands, and gradually lost his mind.

Yang Ningfu took a look at her cousin and sighed in secret. Such a good child was disgraced by the shameless family, and it was difficult to get married.

Back at Zizhuyuan, Shen Jingli sees Mu Chen chatting with Yang Ningfu's husband Zhou Hao. Instead of disturbing him, he goes directly to the children's room.

Li Qi is holding a drum to play with xun'er, but the little guy doesn't seem interested. He doesn't even look at Li Qi. He stands up with his hands on the bed and walks towards a doll of Donald Duck. When he sees Shen Jingli coming in, he turns around decisively and reaches out to Shen Jingli.

”Am, am...” Xun Er exclaimed excitedly, and his small face was as bright as a flower.

As soon as Shen Jingli passed by, he held Shen Jingli's waist with his hands and feet nimbly and climbed up neatly. His eyes were bright, and he was not so happy.

”Ma'am, I'll make you a cup of tea.” Li Qi quickly stood up and turned to make tea. ”Just warm water for me.” Shen Jingli is not particularly fond of tea. He prefers warm boiled water to tea.

Li Qi should sound good, went out to the small kitchen, Shen Jingli quickly on the Kang, pulled a thin quilt to cover his legs.

The cold wind was biting outside. It was only five minutes' walk back from Xifu hospital. As a result, he shivered all over. The weather was really cold, but his physical fitness was too bad. He breathed and sighed: ”if only I could take a hot spring bath.”

”Hot springs?” Mu Chen came in, just to hear his words.

”Fourteen, have you finished talking to your brother-in-law?” Shen Jingli patted his side and motioned him to sit down.

”What did you say about hot springs?” When Mu Chen sat down, xun'er saw his father, and immediately climbed out of Shen Jingli's arms, got into Mu Chen's arms, and playfully pulled Mu Chen's long hair on both sides.

Seeing this, Mu Chen stretched out his hand and patted his small buttocks, indicating that he should be quiet. Then he kissed his forehead again, which made the little guy laugh and went deeper into Mu Chen's arms.

”It's very healthy to soak in hot springs.” Shen Jingli said a sentence and then sighed, ”unfortunately, there is no hot spring here in Kyoto.”

Hot springs, what a wonderful thing.