Not only was Ningkang fascinated by the bamboo bear, but even Xinning, a "toothless child", fell under the bamboo bear's hairy legs.
This child was not at all restless in Ye Zhenzhen's arms. His big black eyes were fixed on the bamboo bear, and his little mouth was babbling in alien language that no one could understand. However, it must be related to
That’s all it has to do with bamboo bears.
The pillows everywhere in the house look like bamboo bears. Even Xin Ning has a bamboo bear costume. It’s hard not to be familiar with it.
Aunt Cui probably guessed the reason for her granddaughter's excitement: "I guess she thinks the bamboo bears in the forest are her clothes."
It's so cute just thinking about it.
Ye Zhenzhen rubbed her daughter's little nose: "Xinning, little baby, these are not your clothes. Look, the little bamboo bear holding the bamboo and chewing it is Yuanyuan, and the big bamboo bear lying in the pool
It’s Tuantuan, they are a mother and son.”
She introduced it solemnly, as if Xin Ning could understand it, and Aunt Cui couldn't help but shake her head and sigh.
When Cui Weizhen came back from the front office, what he saw was this happy scene. The fatigue between the papers disappeared instantly. He walked slowly over. Cui Zhiduan was the first to spot him and happily came forward to greet him: "Dad, you
Are you done with your work? Today is a holiday, so you must not be free."
"When I have official duties, I don't care whether I take a break or not."
The place in charge of a government is full of government affairs inside and outside. Even if you are sleeping, you are not allowed to be idle.
The autumn harvest is in another month, and the matter of borrowing grain has come to an end for the time being. Cui Weizhen is busy checking the backlog of cases from previous years, sorting out the difficulties and priorities to deal with them...
Being a prefect is not difficult, nor is it easy. If you are like the previous prefect and don't care about anything, just sit on the Diaoyutai and wait for the people below to pay filial piety, it will naturally be easy. But if you want to govern with people and people, it is
It takes effort.
Cui Zhiduan didn't know the twists and turns. He only knew that his father was diligent and caring for the people, and was highly praised by the people and masters. He respected and loved his father very much in his heart, and his words were full of admiration: "Dad, we are admiring bamboo bears. Come and see."
Let’s see.”
Cui Weizhen came back just for this purpose.
Zhen'er was looking at him with a smile, even her brows were filled with joy, and she didn't deserve him to have the bamboo bear escorted over.
"What are you doing standing there? Why don't you come over and sit for a while, watch out for the sun."
She greeted her with a smile, and Cui Weizhen walked over and took the daughter in her arms - Xin Ning was now a month old, and her body became heavier. It was okay for a while, but it was really good after holding her for a long time.
Somewhat unbearable.
Ye Zhenzhen took the opportunity to shake her arms and sat down on the stone bench next to her. She listened to Aunt Cui making household chores, rustling bamboo leaves, and the crisp laughter of the children. It was rare to find peace and comfort in the afternoon.
Not long after, the bamboo bear became sleepy and began to lie down on the branches to rest. Xin Ning also got tired and yawned loudly, and everyone ended today's viewing activities with more than satisfied.
The afternoon was a good time to take a nap. The boys Cui Zhiduan had endless energy and ran to play with tops together. However, Aunt Cui felt sleepy and took Xin Ning back to Fuxi Courtyard to rest.
Ye Zhenzhen took Cui Weizhen's hand and looked up at him: "Master, are you not busy now? How about taking a nap with me?"
She was obviously worried that he would be exhausted, but he insisted on saying that he was accompanying her.
Cui Weizhen held her hand tightly and responded softly: "Okay."
After a sound nap, with the familiar cold fragrance beside her, Ye Zhenzhen slept extremely peacefully. When she woke up, she felt a sense of time being confused.
The seat next to her was already empty, and even the bedding was cold. Ye Zhenzhen was in a daze, and she didn't know what she was thinking. When Qiu Wu heard the commotion, she walked in to serve you: "Madam, you
Wake up. Drink a glass of warm water."
Ye Zhenzhen took the warm water and drank it, her mind gradually became clearer. She looked at the light outside the window and roughly determined the time: "Where is the husband?"
she asked hopelessly.
Unexpectedly, Qiu Wu replied: "Lang Jun did not go to the Yamen. He went to the study alone after waking up just now, and he is still in there now."
Ye Zhenzhen quickly put on her embroidered shoes and got out of bed and walked to the study room in the east compartment. As expected, she saw Cui Weizhen sitting in front of the desk writing furiously. He didn't know what he was writing. His expression was particularly focused, but under Ye Zhenzhen's eyes
When Zhen Zhen came in, she immediately became alert and covered the words on the rice paper to prevent her from reading.
"Why can't I see it? Did you write bad things about me?" Ye Zhenzhen asked deliberately.
Although the rice paper was covered, the book looked very familiar. It was the biography she had asked Cui Weizhen to write before. The most annoying thing was that she knew he often filled in the biography, but she couldn't see it. Her little heart...
I was almost overwhelmed by curiosity.
It's not that she didn't want to take a peek, but it was a pity that Cui Weizhen had already prepared for her to come here, and specially stored the biography in a wooden box with a mechanism. She couldn't open it for a long time, and was finally noticed.
But she was furious.
In fact, the mechanism of the wooden box is not complicated. You only need to find a craftsman to crack it, but that would be boring. Instead of relying on external forces, Ye Zhenzhen wants to solve this problem with her own intelligence. This battle of wits and courage can be regarded as
A little fun between husband and wife.
"The provoking method doesn't work for me."
Cui Weizhen had long seen through her little trick. When he saw that the ink on the book had dried, he slowly closed the book, then slowly put the book back into the small box, fastened the secret lock in front of her, and finally acted openly and honestly.
Put it on the bookshelf.
"If you want to see it, just take it yourself."
Ye Zhenzhen: "..."
This guy is really bad.
Knowing that she can't open the mechanism, he still covets her.
"Just wait, I will start studying the Mo family's mechanism skills today!" Ye Zhenzhen said angrily, she didn't believe she couldn't open that crappy thing.
oh?
Cui Weizhen raised his eyebrows calmly, and even considerately took a book from the bookshelf and handed it to her: "This is an introduction to the Mohist family. Zhen'er can read it."
Ye Zhenzhen looked at him suspiciously: "How could you be so kind? Haven't you always opposed me reading these miscellaneous books?"
For Confucianism, Mohist organ skills are also miscellaneous books of three religions and nine streams.
There was no trace of guilt on Cui Weizhen's face: "The Mohist family also has merits, so it doesn't hurt to take a look."
This book did show signs of being read, and it should be Cui Weizhen's old book. Ye Zhenzhen was skeptical, but this book was indeed what she needed, so she reluctantly accepted his offer.
Ye Zhenzhen, who was engrossed in flipping through a book, didn't see a smile flash across Cui Weizhen's eyes.
This fool, after reading the books he specified, wouldn't she be able to control everything she learned? She could never even think of opening the secret door of this box.
[The author has something to say]
Manuscripts from the Little Black Room~~ I don’t know why, but when I wrote these two chapters, Mr. Xu Dishan’s “Peanuts” came to mind involuntarily. Maybe it’s because the feelings of the child Cui Zhiduan are connected with the feelings of Mr. Xu Dishan.