Qi Yun hurriedly put the child in the cradle beside her and welcomed him out.
"Madam, why are you sitting in the pavilion? It's so cold, don't freeze!"
"Yaoyao fell asleep a long time ago. This is Chengzhi, okay? When you come back, all your eyes are filled with Yaoyao. Chengzhi picked it up!"
Qi Yun was really speechless at Young Master Liu's partiality. Why did the first thing that came to his mind was his daughter?
"Chengzhi, then it's okay. Boys have a lot of firepower, and blowing in the cold wind will help them grow healthily. It's okay to blow them for a while longer!"
Qi Yun rolled her eyes helplessly. If her husband hadn't ignored him and was so partial, I wonder how many other people there are in Da Long.
The daughter is afraid of freezing if she blows a little cold wind, and the son will be able to grow up healthily. Where does this fallacy come from?
The third princess stood aside and looked at Liu Mingzhi in astonishment. In a big family, shouldn't we pay more attention to the issue of continuation of the incense?
I never expected that Liu Mingzhi would reverse the identities of his son and daughter.
Qi Yun looked at Young Master Liu's emaciated face and felt a little distressed, and the thought of repenting of teaching her husband to seek a title came to mind again.
If I had not forced my husband to take the imperial examination and forced him to study with the idea of hoping for his success, I might not have gone to Beijing to meet Yun Qingshi, nor would I have gone to Jiangnan to suppress bandits and become involved with Murong Shan.
Only Qinglian and she accompany her husband to take care of her children, so perhaps there are no such things anymore.
Qi Yun thought this way but overlooked one thing. The real 'culprit' for Young Master Liu to reach this point was forced by the old man Liu Zhi'an.
Qinglian stood aside and coughed twice. Only then did Qi Yun realize that the third princess standing aside was responding, "I only have eyes for you, and I can no longer tolerate others."
Although the third princess was wearing a eunuch's costume, Qi Yun still recognized that she was a girl at a glance, and couldn't help but think, my husband has found another sister for himself!
How many days have it passed!
Could it be that by being tolerant, I allowed my husband to do whatever he wanted?
"Husband, who is this?"
Liu Mingzhi smiled lightly and grabbed Qi Yun's wrist: "Yun'er, this is the third father-in-law who came to Jiangnan to relax. He can't find a place to live for the time being and wants to stay at our house for a while. My husband has some official business to attend to.
You and Xiaoqing will arrange for Third Eunuch-in-law to stay in the best wing!"
"I know, husband, you are busy in advance!"
After hearing Liu Mingzhi's words, Qi Yun felt relieved and knew that this girl wearing eunuch clothes had nothing to do with her husband.
"Hello, Third Eunuch, I'm so polite!"
The third princess, who had been having a tit-for-tat confrontation with Qinglian just now, became cautious after hearing Qi Yun's words, truly like a daughter's family.
Shy and spoke softly.
Seeing this, Qi Yun's heart skipped a beat again.
The look of the third princess was too familiar to her. Isn't this the way the young girl Huaichun looked when she saw her eldest wife?
The expressions of Qinglian, Yun Qingshi, and Murongshan in front of him were no different from those of the three princesses.
When we first met, we were all so reserved and at a loss!
"Yun'er, Yun'er"
Liu Mingzhi called Qi Yun four times in a row before he came back to his senses: "Husband, I am distracted. Do you have anything to tell me?"
"Where is the old man? My husband wants to discuss something with him!"
"Daddy should be settling accounts in the study, go and have a look!"
"Okay, let's make arrangements for Third Eunuch to cook a bowl of lotus seed soup for my husband. I've been feeling a little unwell for the past two days. I need to nourish my stomach!"
"I know it!"
Liu Mingzhi walked directly towards the inner courtyard to find Liu Zhi'an.
After arriving in the inner courtyard, Liu Mingzhi looked at Liu Zhi'an's open study door and shouted without knocking: "Old man, are you here?"
"You're not dead, why are you howling? Come in!"
Young Master Liu stepped into the door of the study but did not find Liu Zhi'an. He was a little confused and asked: "Old man, where are you?"
"You may die if you wait a while!"
"Hey, what are you doing under the table?"
Liu Zhian stuck out his butt and got out from under the desk, holding a coarse sack in his hand and adjusting his official hat: "Why did you come back if you didn't go to suppress the bandits? Are you homesick?"
Young Master Liu pointed to the sack in Liu Zhian's hand in astonishment: "Old man, what are you doing?"
"Ah, you're talking about sacks. There are a lot of leaves falling in the yard. Are you going to find sacks to clean them up?"
Young Master Liu looked at the old man with suspicion: "Isn't there a basket for sweeping fallen leaves?"
"The basket is so heavy! It's better to carry the sack easily and just walk away! Haven't you gained a lot of weight recently? Exercise to lose weight. What's the fuss about?"
"How many do you plan to bury?"
"What are the three traitors growing in the soil? Wheat or sugar cane? Son, what did you ask just now? I can't hear you clearly now that I'm old!"
"Where is Murong Shan? Liu Ye is too disappointing, isn't it? This can make people run away? This is still in our own home. Did this young master disappear one day and you don't know what happened?"
With a look of embarrassment on his face, Liu Zhi'an hurriedly put the sack on the table and pressed it with a ledger: "It's better to use more ledgers to press the sack!"
Young Master Liu was startled: "What, what, what? What did you just say?"
Liu Zhi'an pointed to the sack pressed by the ledger on the table: "What's the problem with pressing the sack?"
"Press sack?"
"If you don't like it, it's okay to press sacks. People in the North call them sacks!"
"Well, it's okay. Maybe I'm overthinking it. Just press the sack!"
"There's something wrong with my brain. By the way, where did the two of us just talk about?"
"The problem with Murong Shan!"
"Yes, yes, yes, about the daughter-in-law, good son, listen to what dad said, you can't just dote on this woman. You must know that the saying "to be pampered and coquettish" is not just casual, and you don't want Yun'er to be like this.
Children, please think more about it in the future. Dealing with women is like flying a kite. It’s not good if it’s too tight, and it’s not good if it’s too loose. Do you know?”
Young Master Liu looked blankly at how Liu Zhi'an was so good at guest-starring as a love expert?
"So, if you hold your daughter-in-law for a period of time, she will have random thoughts in her mind. Do you know? In fact, you don't have to worry at all. The uncooked rice has been cooked, and the duck that reaches her mouth will not matter.
Maybe he let her run away!"
Young Master Liu looked at Liu Zhi'an blankly: "So?"
Liu Zhi'an pursed his lips and patted Young Master Liu gently on the shoulder: "What else are you using? It's a woman! The more you push her, the more confident she becomes. She can escape once, catch once, and sleep.
Once, she can’t hold on even if you ask her to run three times and she won’t run!”
"Why?"
Young Master Liu looked at Liu Zhi'an in bewilderment. He didn't expect that the old man married my mother and could be so proficient in these things!
"Stupid, you deserve it. You can't control your little daughter-in-law. Don't you even understand this?"
"I really don't understand! Please enlighten me, old man!"