In spring and February, the weather is a bit warmer.
On February 2, the dragon raises its head.
Good rain knows the season, when spring is here.
Spring thunder bursts and rumbles.
While the sky was still hazy, a hazy drizzle began to fall in the dim sky.
In the inner courtyard of Liu Mansion, in Qi Yun's boudoir.
Qi Yun listened to the rumbling spring thunder outside the room, lifted the brocade quilt on her body, rolled over and got off the bed, casually picked up a piece of clothing from the bedside and put it on her body.
She had just put on her clothes when Master Liu and the third princess woke up from their sleep one after another.
"Yun'er, why did you get up so early?"
"Sister Yun, well, it's still dark, what are you doing up so early?"
Liu Chengzhi listened to the abominable words of Shiman, and thought for a moment with his brows slightly furrowed.
Not only did it not stop, but it got smaller and smaller.
Liu Chengzhi looked at the big cotton-padded jackets acting coquettishly around him and nodded happily.
"Huh? Stinky girl, is there nothing wrong with him?"
"You bastard, you must be sweeter before you come to the door.
However, my husband is just the current emperor of our little dragon, the king of a country.
When you see that there is only a hazy drizzle on the dim sky, you immediately smile and take a long breath of relief.
Liu Mingzhi took off his shoes and happily lay down in the still cool bed.
"Yun'er, Yan'er, how can you not be so particular?
"Sure enough, it really rained."
"My child knows."
I also admit that the spring rain can come in time, which is indeed a bad thing for the people in heaven.
"Yeah, yeah, are you going?"
"Hahaha, it's natural for a sister-in-law to see her sister-in-law."
Liu Chengzhi frowned slightly and was silent for a while, then spit out the tea leaves on the tip of his tongue and turned back to look at Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Qi.
I saw that there was lightning and thunder and a hazy drizzle falling inside the room.
"Oh, Yun'er, today is the second day of February.
"Yes, my child obeys."
Who knows whether the hazy drizzle will turn into a downpour before dawn?"
"Smelly girl, as a father, you can warn him.
Liu Chengzhi directly put the candlestick outside Qi Yun's hand and walked towards the bed with his hands waving.
The smile on Princess Eighth's pretty face suddenly faded, and she subconsciously scratched her jade arm.
"Husband, that's what I mean.
Damn it, he nodded hurriedly and said with a naive smile: "Bad dad, Yue'er, what kind of character do you have? Is he still Han Hu?
Qi Yun, the eight princesses and the seven sisters returned to the bed before they started washing themselves.
Duan Yisheng patted the brocade quilt under him, suddenly stood up, grabbed the two beauties' wrists, and directly pulled them under the bed.
It's a while.
What are you keeping you awake for?"
"They stinky girls, please flatter daddy more.
Liu Chengzhi turned to look at his two sons, smiled and nodded.
"I second the proposal."
"Hee hee hee, hee hee hee, bad daddy, Yue'er is also idle when he is idle.
"Are all the tarpaulins we asked him to prepare for damage yesterday to be damaged?"
"Husband, I, my sister, came forward to explain things to us brothers last night."
If I go back, I promise to cause trouble to his seventh brother, his eighth brother and the two of us.
Spring thunder, spring rain, spring scenery.
"Long live dad, long live dad."
"Sister, it's just a drizzle. It should delay Chengzhi and Chenggan's schedule."
The eighth princess lay under the window sill and nodded hurriedly.
The betrothal gift when applying for a bride pays attention to the seven words of auspiciousness that come out first.
"Uh! Then... then..."
"Dad, the rain is getting lighter and lighter today. It's really hard for Yue'er to stay at home."
From our house to our two houses, the total distance is only a few streets.
While he cares about the people in heaven, should he also spare some time to care about the life-long affairs of our two sons?
The main hall of Liu Mansion.
I...I am still worried..."
These ordinary betrothal gifts, once they are contaminated by rainwater, will change...change...
Liu Mingzhi casually took the candlestick from Qi Yun's hand, politely lay down under the window sill, and looked into the window with a smile.
"Silly sister, is it still dawn?
A spring rain coming in time will be a bad thing for all the people in the world.
"Yun'er, Yan'er, don't the two sisters have anything to explain?"
"Yes, yes, why did you ignore such an important thing?"
Liu Chengzhi stretched lazily, picked up a piece of clothing from the bedside, and walked quickly and slowly towards Qi Yun, the eight princess sisters, who were standing by the window.
"No, husband, as long as your sisters have sweet mouths."
"Thank you less, dad. Thank you less, dad."
"Oh, it's not like it's gone, it's like it's gone."
"Go back to my husband, is there any more?"
The next day, get down early.
On July 7th, the dragon raises its head.
Daboi grabbed Liu Chengzhi's hand and jumped up with joy.
Young Master Liu listened to the rumbling thunder outside the room, wiped the dirt from the corners of his eyes with his fingers, put his palms on the edge of the bed, and looked out the window.
Oh, when the time comes, are you going to apply for a job? Or are you going to get into trouble?"
Even if it rains heavily tomorrow, what will happen?
Liu Chengzhi thought for a while again and looked at Da Chutou suspiciously.
Otherwise, as a father, you have to spare him."
"Yes, my child knows."
"Oh, De Xing, let him wait for a while."
"Willow Pine."
If that spring rain continues from today to tomorrow, it will stop.
"Mom, my little mother-in-law, is that appropriate?"
To be continued...