Hua Nongying

That day, Hua Jiang took Song Ying to the river in the suburbs. They stopped and walked along the river road until they came to a wine and meat restaurant and stopped.A guard came forward and said that the taste of river fresh food inside is said to be a must.Song Ying, who loves fish very much, can't help but feel a little frustrated if she can't just drink with the wine.

The owner of the restaurant is an authentic local, a couple in their 30s.There are two children under her knees, the eldest is a daughter who is only nine years old, and she is very busy serving tea and water.The youngest son is only three or two years old, with a cute and chubby face, and often runs around the diners.Most of those old diners love him very much, and often hold him in their arms and tease him.

The proprietress just greeted them to take their seats, and her own children ran to their seats again.Because I am a stranger, I am afraid that others will not like children to make trouble.The child was picked up by his mother and carried upstairs.But the husband and wife couldn't help getting busy, and the child took advantage of the loophole, and ran downstairs again, and ran straight to Huajiang and the others' table to stop.The little hand stretched straight into the mouth, as if it had sugar on its fingers.

Although Hua Jiang was wearing casual clothes, he was sitting tall and straight.Mixed in among a bunch of ordinary diners, it seems too outstanding.As a result, the proprietress often scolded her children not to disturb the distinguished guests.

Seeing this, Song Ying, who was eating fish, glanced at Huajiang. "If you look so serious, you will scare him." After saying that, he waved at the little boy who had just been caught by the proprietress and ran over: "Are you hungry?"

The child stretched his neck to look at their table, Song Ying reached out to hold the child on the table, but was stopped by Hua Jiang's hand.

"I'm coming!" he said.

Song Yingkuai squinted her eyes and gave Huajiang a wicked smile: "Since you want a child so much, why don't you discuss it with the proprietress and take him back. Let me show you that raising a child is not as easy as feeding a cat or a dog. "

Hua Jiang glanced at him quickly.

"Okay, okay, I'm joking." Song Ying admitted quickly.The child knelt beside Hua Jiang, stretching out his little hand towards the braised fish on the plate.

Song Ying brought the thorny fish meat to the child's mouth, "Come on, be good, call uncle and I'll give you meat to eat."

"Call to him mother, I will give you the whole fish."

Song Ying was startled, and then saw Hua Jiang domineeringly take the whole plate and place it in front of the child.The child looked left and right, and stretched out his little hand.

Before Song Ying could speak, a guard at the table behind suddenly coughed chokingly.Guard B scanned the table in panic, slapped Guard A on the back and said, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Song Ying had nothing to say, she only heard Hua Jiang say again:

"Why do you need to hug other people's children? Anyway, it's only been a few months, and you will be a mother."

"It turned out that it was for this to refute me. The Lord City Lord has a really big stomach."

Seeing Song Ying biting her cheek angrily, Hua Jiang gave him a weird smile.

On the way back to the city, all the stars came out of the clouds.Among them, a cloud with black flowers left the previous place and moved towards the mid-heaven.The moon is round and emerges from the corner of the distant mountain, as if covering the entire dark woods with a silver gauze.

Hua Jiang pulled Song Ying's happy head onto his knees, and his body was covered with a thick blanket, with the warm body temperature under his neck.It is very pleasant to look out from the curtains set up in the carriage.

Suddenly remembering something, Song Ying asked Huajiang, "What happened to that poisonous weed outside the old lady's courtyard?"

Hua Jiang said: "It's very simple. Master Jia has a classmate and friend. He likes to study flowers and plants all day long. He found that if some flowers that are easy to survive are placed indoors or cultivated in a certain warm place, Make spring grass bloom even in cold winter days."

"Yeah?" Song Ying was really surprised, isn't that the greenhouse effect?

"Okay!" After asking this question, Song Ying, who had nothing to do, said again, "Why don't you ask me about Wushuang Fort?"

Hua Jiang laughed loudly and looked at him, and answered very confidently: "You can know things that I don't know?"

The tail of hair hanging down from Hua Jiang's shoulders lightly brushed Song Ying's forehead and cheeks, making them feel tingly and comfortable.But Song Ying was crying in her heart. He was very sure that the shrewd Hua Jiang had already seen something from him.It's just that he didn't say anything, and didn't ask for convenience.This made Song Ying feel frightened and a little calm.

What a person is most afraid of is that when dreaming, he must always be alert to himself and not talk nonsense.If you can't say it in front of anyone, no one can really understand him.He is isolated from the world he is in.

In the early years, he was not Song Ying.I once watched a movie about the end of the world with my good buddies.When they returned to the dormitory, his buddies asked him, what would you do if you really encountered the end of the world?

He said, 'Then I'll die in peace. '

Dude laughed at him, 'So you'll never be the leading man.In which movie do you watch, what stays in the end is not the protagonist with a strong personality and tenacity. '

He asked his buddy, 'Have you ever imagined when you wake up one day and the whole world is lifeless.Not a single living being, not a single living thing.You are the only one left in the whole world, no matter where you run, there is no human voice, no animal chirping, that kind of fear? '

Dude thought about it and said, 'Wouldn't that be nice?I can change houses and eat differently every day.Drive any car, go anywhere you want. '

'Where did you want to go then? 'he asks.

A look of confusion flashed in the buddy's eyes, and then he replied, 'I don't know either. '

Came back from her contemplation, Song Ying raised her eyelids and half of her face.Finding that it was hidden under the hazy moonlight, Hua Jiang just looked at him for an unknown how long.Seeing Song Ying looking towards him, he let out a long sigh of relief.Said: "I thought you were going to fall asleep, leaving me alone in the carriage."

His tone of voice made Song Ying feel amused, and indeed she burst out laughing. "Huajiang!"

"Ok?"

"Tell me about the scene when you first met me."

"Meet you for the first time? Or that time when I met you at Tonglu Pass?"

really!Song Ying threw a meaningful smile at him and said, "Let's start from the first time you met Song Ying!"

Hua Jiang unexpectedly raised half of his eyebrows towards him.Then the gaze of the eyes deepened. "Then let's start when you were a child!"

"it is good!"

"I've never seen such a timid boy, and I felt so at that time. A small and thin man, hiding behind a nanny. Only a pair of eyes are particularly sharp!" Hua Jiang said in a low voice , while reaching out to caress Song Ying's chin, as well as her eyebrows. "Looking at people, it's like being able to see the feeling in your bones through the clothes you wear, so at first, I hated you so much."

"Hehe, it's so powerful?"

Seeing that Hua Jiang didn't speak, Song Ying asked him again: "Then why do you always say that you will beat me every time you see me?"

Hua Jiang said silently, "After getting married, you also asked me the same question."

"But you didn't explain the reason to me at that time."

"..." The hand drawing Song Ying's brow paused for a moment before Hua Jiang spoke again: "Two days will be the beginning of the twelfth lunar month."

"Is your date to go to Nandu fixed?"

Hua Jiang said softly, "At that time, Anbu or Jia Siwen, who do you value more. I will leave one with you."

Song Ying stood up in surprise and asked, "Aren't they all going with you?" Hua Jiang gently pushed her back.

"There must be someone who understands the rules and knows how to manage affairs. After thinking about it, tell me that you can talk to him about anything you don't understand. If you encounter the most important matter, you can delay it until the end of the day." I'll come back. If you can't delay, give me a revision letter, and I'll make a decision. It's just that the year is approaching, so it shouldn't be a big deal."

I didn't think so at first, so I listened to Hua Jiang's detailed instructions.Then he had the reluctance to send Song Qi away again, but what was different from that time was that he knew that Huajiang would turn back in less than twenty days.This feeling clenched his chest, which was really uncomfortable.

Hua Jiang, who didn't hear Song Ying's answer, just thought he was sleepy and fell asleep.

On the first day of the twelfth lunar month, the sun, which had not been seen for a long time, jumped out from the distant mountains.Although the winter sun is not warm, it can take away a bit of the bleak dullness.

Huajiang gathered several stewards of the City Lord's Mansion, including Anbu and Zhongtang's servants, and everyone including Caiyi gave orders. "If I turn around and hear that you have treated Madam poorly, or that Madam has lost a single hair, then you will be punished, do you hear me?"

Especially when she lost a hair, Hua Jiang's eyes were looking at Song Ying's stomach.Therefore, all the subordinates knelt down in fear and said yes.

Song Ying shook her head in shock and sighed, thinking.As long as Huajiang wants to punish him, even if he is soft, there are dozens of ways.It's just to see whether he disdains to use it, or whether it's worth it to him.

After noon, Song Ying was lying outside basking in the sun, and saw Anbu carrying something in his hand from afar, and greeted him from afar.

"The chief manager brought something very good?" Song Ying asked Caiyi to pick it up.

But was urged by Anbu Yijing, "Hurry up, open it and show it to your wife. It was sent from a long way away. It's fresh!"

Unable to resist Anbu's exaggerated statement, Song Ying leaned over curiously.I saw Caiyi open a snack box, and there were six huge... in it.

"Wow, guava? It's almost Chinese New Year, and this?"

Seeing that Song Ying liked it, Anbu also giggled.The eyes almost disappeared from the smile. "It's long gone in the city, but some merchants brought it back from afar, and someone just happened to deliver it to the city lord. When the city lord saw it, he said, this red one is really festive, so let it be brought to Madam."

"Thank you for the kindness of the city lord and the general manager."

"As long as Madam likes it!"

"It's just..." Song Ying said with some embarrassment: "Originally, the chief manager wanted to go to the Southern Capital with the city lord, and it's my fault that the chief manager is involved."

Anbu was instantly surprised, "Why did Madam say something so serious?"

Song Yingxin said, it's not serious to bet your life.

Anbu immediately recalled it, and said with a smile: "It's the day of the twelfth lunar month, the horses and horses are exhausting all the way, and the city lord is thinking about the old slave. Besides, it is the blessing of the old slave to serve his wife."

"However, the city lord said that if something goes wrong..."

"So, the lives of the old slave and the servants are all kept by my wife." An Bu smiled very uncomfortable, and he was not even half worried about his life being held in his hands.

Sure enough, the chief executive is also cunning.Song Ying secretly slandered.