It was already very late when Cui Weizhen returned to Mingxi Garden again. The yard was so quiet that only the servants on duty were left. He walked into the inner room amidst the silent blessings from the servants and found that the lights inside were still on.
Ye Zhenzhen was half leaning on the soft couch, holding a book in her hand and dozing off. Her head was moving bit by bit. She was obviously very sleepy, but she didn't want to fall asleep. She dozed off again and again, which was cute and pitiful.
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Cui Weizhen's heart softened unconsciously. He walked over and took the book away from her hand and put it down. Just as he was about to pick him up, she woke up immediately, opened her sleepy eyes, and looked over happily: "You're back.
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Cui Weizhen hummed lightly, carefully put her on the bed, and then lay down next to her: "Didn't someone remind you to go to bed earlier? Why are you still waiting for me?"
She was extra clingy tonight, and immediately wrapped her around him and hugged him: "I just want to wait for you to come back."
The candlelight at night softened his eyebrows, and Cui Weizhen couldn't help but kiss her forehead gently. Although he didn't know the reason why she was clingy today, he was happy to enjoy the dependence she occasionally showed.
There seemed to be a different kind of magic in this small world. All the conflicts and conspiracies that filled his mind were purified. He couldn't think of anything. He just wanted to hug her and talk about his parents' shortcomings and the old man.
The child even said some sweet words.
Of course, it was often not his turn to speak these words, because the person next to him couldn't wait to tell him everything about the family, especially about the children. Both of them had endless topics, and they took the trouble to talk to him with relish.
For example, the two of them talked and laughed for more than half a month about the fact that Wangzi was startled by his own sneeze.
Ye Zhenzhen knew that he had missed the child's growth due to his busy work schedule, and felt guilty, so she silently recorded the child's growth, remembering every little thing about the child, just to talk to him in the evening and make him relax a little.
The slight frown between the brows,
All her care and attention were seen in his eyes and kept in his heart.
Ye Zhenzhen was held tightly in Cui Weizhen's arms, as if she had been kneaded into his bones and blood. She couldn't help but pursed her lips. It was rare for Wei Zhen to express his emotions like this, and she didn't know what kind of stimulation he had.
Kissed him on the chin and asked: "I asked the kitchen to bring you meals? Are you full? Do you want me to order another bowl of noodles for you?"
Although she didn't know what he did in the past, she knew that he had met with several groups of people today. They must have been discussing important matters. During the discussion, he must not have thought about eating. It was a long night, so she was afraid that he would be hungry.
Just as she was about to stand up, Cui Weizhen held her down: "I'm not hungry, no need to bother." As he said that, his voice paused slightly, and when he spoke again it became low and hoarse: "Wangzi went to mother's place?"
Generally speaking, Wangzi will be arranged to sleep in the warm pavilion in the west compartment. Of course, sometimes, he will also be sent to Aunt Cui's yard. As for when it is sometimes, well...
Ye Zhenzhen's face suddenly turned red, she coughed uncomfortably, and said in a tight voice, "Mom misses Wangzi, so she asked me to carry her over."
Cui Weizhen laughed in a low voice, his chest was shaking. He turned around and pressed her under him, swallowing the words she wanted to explain. All the tenderness and love that could not be expressed in words were swayed by the red candle.
It flows in the middle of the night, why is it so difficult to endure the long night?