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Chapter 122
Qi Yun supports Xubao's ambition to be prime minister. After all, every child has a dream. He thinks it's okay to let his fat son dream.
No matter whether he is a businessman or an imperial examination in the future, Qi Yun feels good. After all, children should have their own choices.
It doesn't matter if you want to be prime minister, who can stop him from thinking about it?
As for whether it can be regarded as or not, it depends on Xubao's own creation.
But when Xu Bao said that he would take care of himself, Qi Yun was noncommittal. He just turned "Young Learning Qionglin" to the article on father and son, and explained it to him word by word, especially the sentence "the bridge wood is high and leaning, like the way of father; catalpa wood is low and stooping, as humble as the son." It's kind of telling your fat son
I am your father, you are my son, I will take care of you all my life, even if you become prime minister, it will not work!
However, Qi Yun originally wanted to crack down on his son's wishful thinking, but he did not expect that Xubao was delighted to hear it.
At dinner, he also showed off to Ye Jiao: "Dad has read a lot of books to me!"
And this time my father read very carefully and was very patient. Xubao felt very happy and smiled when he ate Egg Custard.
While feeding him, Ye Jiao looked at Qi Yun with a smile and said, "do you seem to be a little free today?" Otherwise, Qi Yun used to run away when he heard that Xubao wanted to listen to books, but today he was unusually determined to study for Xubao.
Xubao pulled Ye Jiao's sleeve and said to her, "Mom, Dad is hurting Xubao." With that, Xu Bao stared at Ye Jiao's spoon. "Mother also loves Xu Bao." With that, he opened a small mouth of soft powder and waited.
Ye Jiao hurriedly dug up another spoonful of Egg Custard, came close to her mouth and tried the taste, then fed it to Xubao, but still said to Qi Yun, "Xiang Gong, you are so kind to Xubao today."
Qi Erlang said nothing but choked himself.
He would like to say that today is very busy, not free.
He also wanted to say that he said so much to Xubao, not to coax him, but really wanted this silly boy to remember to listen to himself in the future.
But when he asked just now, Xu Bao heard all the short stories clearly, and he remembered the words and sentences in it, but the truth he should know was that he didn't take it seriously. His ambition was still to be prime minister, and the goal was still to manage his father.
As a result, Qi Yun had no way, and it was difficult to say in front of Ye Jiao that he was angry with the two-year-old fat son, so he had no choice but to say a word.
But looking at Xu Bao's face eating Egg Custard proudly, that little fat face moved, Qi Yun did something he didn't even think of.
When Ye Jiao dug another spoonful of Egg Custard to test the temperature, Qi Yun suddenly grabbed Ye Jiao's wrist.
Then he put the spoon held by the woman to his mouth and opened his mouth to eat.
Ye Jiao:.
Xubao:. Aah! aah!
The little fat man, who had just been safe and steady, immediately reached out to catch Qi Yun and shouted, "Daddy is bad!" Spit it out! "
In fact, Qi Yun felt a little surprised when he was eating Egg Custard. Qi Erlang himself never thought that he could do this kind of thing to grab food with his son.
When Xu Bao drank milk before, it was husband and wife's fun to rob him.
But now still rob, that is. On the spur of the moment.
In particular, the Egg Custard that this child eats is different from what adults eat, with less oil, less salt and no taste, which makes Qi Erlang feel more and more that he has just made a fool.
Qi Yun swallowed Egg Custard in his mouth, coughed, stood up silently and said, "I'll take a look at the account books again." Then I walked quickly to the wing next door.
Ye Jiao looked at Egg Custard and Xubao thoughtfully.
Seeing Xubao still beeping her mouth, Ye Jiao pinched a piece of milk cake from the side and stuffed it into the little thing's mouth.
Probably people who love to eat always have a connection. When Xu Bao eats the milk cake, he immediately smiles and looks longingly at Ye Jiao, waiting for the next bite with his mouth open.
While eating midnight snacks in the evening, Ye Jiao carried a bowl of chicken and bean porridge, while Qi Yun looked at Egg Custard in his hand in silence.
In the end, he ate up Egg Custard bit by bit and helped Ye Jiao to wipe her body. Only then did he go to bed with Rest.
Now that Ye Jiao is pregnant for six months, her belly is a little bigger and more lively than when she was pregnant with Xu Bao last time, and Rest is not always comfortable at night.
Occasionally, when the baby moves, Ye Jiao will wake up, sometimes several times at night.
After feeling the movement this time, the little ginseng opened his eyes again. First, he looked out of the window and could see the bright moonlight. Then he felt that he had a light or heavy feeling on his legs.
Holding up her upper body slightly, Ye Jiao saw the man who was pressing her leg by the light.
This is not the first time Qi Yun has done this. The last time Ye Jiao was pregnant, Qi Yun used to get up and knead Ye Jiao's legs when she was sore, but now she knows how to do it again.
When Qi Yun saw that she was awake, Qi Yun stopped, wiped his hands with a veil on one side, then lay on his side beside Ye Jiao and asked softly, "Why, the child is bothering you again?" Or did I wake you? "
Ye Jiao shook her head and said, "it's none of your business, it's just that the child moved."
Qi Yun gently surrounded Ye Jiao's body, but his eyes looked at the woman's bulging abdomen and lowered his voice: "stop it, your mother is sleepy, don't disturb her."
Hearing this, Ye Jiao blinked: "if you say so, can the child hear you?"
Qi Yun, on the other hand, said with great seriousness, "if you talk more, you will hear it."
I don't know if it's a coincidence, but when Qi Yun finished, the little guy was really honest, but Ye Jiao couldn't sleep.
Because of the hot summer, it was not much cooler in the evening. Ye Jiao wanted to reach out and push Qi Yun, feeling that people were good everywhere, but she was always hot, so it was naturally good in winter, and it was very comfortable to get together in one place, but she would feel dry in summer.
But when she put her hand on Qi Yun, Ye Jiao changed her mind and leaned toward Qi Yun with her hands and feet, holding the man in her thin arms and burying her face in the past.
And her knee slipped softly between the man's legs and ticked to her side.
It looks very close, but looking at Ye Jiao's expression doesn't seem to be very happy.
Qi Yun's breath stagnated, and then he asked in a low voice, "what's the matter?"
Ye Jiao hugged him tightly and said, "my husband is cool. It's good to relieve summer heat, but I'm afraid you're cold because you're not ready yet." With that, Ye Jiao leaned closer.
In this way, you can also make up for your husband.
But to Qi Yun, he found it ironing and voluptuous.
Ironing is that Niao Niang is thinking about herself all the time, and voluptuous is that she is so close that it is difficult not to think about it.
So, before long, the little ginseng found that his husband, who had just been cool, suddenly became warm, especially his neck and cheeks, which were hot and completely lost their comfort.
She loosened Qi Yun and asked him doubtfully, "Xiang Gong, are you hot?"
Qi Yun said nothing, but sat up from the bed and opened the light, soft and breathable gauze.
Then he turned to Ye Jiao and said, "if Jiao Niang is still hot, then we might as well go for a walk. It's good to have a little summer heat."
Unable to sleep around, Ye Jiao nodded and helped Qi Yun sit up and asked the man to help him put on his shoes and socks. Ye Jiao took a soft and breathable silk coat for him to wear, and the two left the house together.
Outside, the night is still and the moon is as cool as water.
Not far from the bedroom is the gurgling brook. At night, cicadas sing and frogs crow, and the slight sound of a trickle can be heard.
Even though Little Ginseng is not a person who likes to read poetry books and cannot describe this kind of night scene, she still feels very good-looking and has a slight smile on her face.
They didn't go far, Qi Yun thought. Not only were there people in the mountains, but occasionally there were some animals that ran down by mistake. Ye Jiao had a big belly after all, and it would be difficult if she was scared, so she just walked by the stream.
The summer night is not cooler than the spring and autumn, but the climate in the mountains is pleasant, it is always more refreshing, but after walking for a while, Ye Jiao feels much more comfortable.
When the body was poked through, his brain was clear, and the little ginseng remembered something. He turned his head and looked at Qi Yun and said, "Xianggong, have you ever thought about the child's name?"
Qi Yun held her attentively. Hearing the words, Qi Yun did not even think about it and said, "if it is a daughter, it is still Qianer, and if it is a son, he will choose one from'Gu 'and' Xi'."
Ye Jiao blinked, just listening to the pronunciation is a little confused, then spread her hand to Qi Yun: "you write to me."
Qi Yun held out his index finger and gently put it on Ye Jiao's palm to write.
Who knew that as soon as Qi Yun touched it, Ye Jiao couldn't stop laughing. She seemed to have touched the itch, hurriedly withdrew her hand and put her back behind her so that she wouldn't let him touch it.
Qi Yun was stupefied and laughed, and instead of holding her hand, he squatted down, picked up a branch on one side, and wrote two words on the soft ground beside the stream.
Ye Jiao knows that people have to choose names regularly, ranking down according to numbers, or using the same radical, so that they can be seen at a glance that they are related by blood, which is also a way to strengthen brotherly ties.
The stone is called Qi Benedict, and Xu Bao is called Qi ze, and these two words written by Qi Yun are also prefixed with bamboo.
It's just that Ye Jiao didn't quite understand what they meant. She didn't even ask. She only looked at it and pointed to it. "it's called this."
Seeing that she chose Gu, Qi Yun couldn't help asking, "Why?"
In fact, according to the meaning, "books and classics" and "ancient music bamboo ware" are all elegant things, no matter which is a good word, but Qi Yun still wants to hear what Ye Jiao thinks.
Little Ginseng said to him solemnly, "there are too many strokes on the right. If you really use this word, I'm afraid you'll have to learn to write names for a while in the future."
Qi Yun:. My wife has a point.
Suppressing laughter, Qi Yun nodded and drew a circle on the word "Gu": "then I'll choose this one. I'll write it down and save it later. I won't use it this time, but I can use it next time."
This was meant to tease her, but Ye Jiao nodded as soon as she heard this: "of course, you have to save it. You'll always need it later."
Hearing the words, Qi Yun answered with a smile, got up, wiped his hands, and only then did he hold Ye Jiao again, and the two walked back slowly.
She was probably a little tired after walking around. Ye Jiao fell asleep as soon as she lay down and didn't wake up until dawn the next day.
Qi Yun did not disturb her when he woke up, but took a bamboo lady from one side and placed it beside Ye Jiao so that she could hold it. Then he got up lightly and went to take a look at the book.
But without waiting for Qi Yun to open the book, he heard a gentle knock on the door.
Afraid of waking Ye Jiao, Qi Yun immediately went over to open the door and whispered to Xiao Su outside, "what's the matter?"
Xiao Su also guessed that her second daughter-in-law didn't get up and consciously lowered her voice: "if you go back to the second young master, Liusi has come, saying that the third young master has something for him to bring. Now he is in the vestibule. The second young master will go and have a look."
When Qi Yun heard the words, he frowned slightly.
Liu Si is the companion of Qi Ming. He has always been sensible and will not run out casually. Moreover, it is now May, and it is only less than three months before the local examination. His third brother should study hard in the academy. If it is not a big event, he will not let his companion read up the mountain to find himself.
Without delay, Qi Yun just put down the book, turned around, closed the door gently, and then walked out of the courtyard and asked, "what's the matter with him?"
"No, I just heard Brother clank say that Liusi was in a hurry. I thought it was urgent."
At this moment, Qi Yun happened to see the iron guard at the gate of the courtyard, and he said to Xiao Su, "you don't have to follow. Go outside the door and watch. If the wife wakes up and waits for her, he will get up and say I'll be right back."
Xiao Su immediately stopped and said obediently, "Yes."
Qi Yun, on the other hand, headed for the vestibule with iron.
As soon as entered the door, saw the six thoughts spinning around in the same place. even though it was a cool summer morning and transparent on all sides, his head was already sweating layer by layer.
Seeing Qi Yun entering the door, Liusi quickly trotted over and said, "the second and second young master, the third young master, the third young master asked me to look for you."
Qi Yun asked Tiezi to give him a cup of tea, and then said, "Don't worry, take your time."
Six thoughts have some stammering, the more urgent the stammer, the more serious the stutter.
After drinking a glass of water, he looked a little more calm, and his mouth was a little sharper than he had just been: "the second young master, yes, the third young master asked me to come. He said that his cage had been robbed!"
Qi Yun was stunned, and then immediately asked, "where are the people? is there anything wrong with the people?"
"it's all right, I'm all right, but the third young master's inkstone, inkstone, and calligraphy are all in it."
Qi Yun had another bad premonition: "what inkstone, what kind of calligraphy?"
Liu Si poured another cup of tea and said, "the third young master said that it was Duan inkstone and calligraphy sent by his brother, and it was all in it."