After the snow in the yard melts, the soil becomes moist and full of vitality.
The moon rose was embroidering flowers by the window and sighed.
The Spring Festival has just passed and even the wind has become warm.
Meili hugged Yun Ke and walked around the house to make him happy.
When spring comes, she can hold Yunke and go outside to play.
Born in winter, he has never seen the vast blue sky and white clouds.
Yue Mo and Yue Mei smiled and led Aunt Yu'an into the house.
Although they moved back to the palace from the palace, Aunt Yu'an still came to visit from time to time, bringing rewards and instructions from their ancestors.
Aunt Yu'an quickly walked a few steps to catch up and hug Yunche, and kept smiling and teasing him, "Little Yunche has been here for a hundred days, and he is getting more and more beautiful.
How good he is, Gege, look, he's still yelling at me."
He's smiling."
Because she witnessed the birth with her own eyes and always took care of him, she was particularly close to Yun Ke.
The palace maid who followed her brought several large trays covered with red cloth, which contained baby supplies given by the ancestors.
Meili picked up the little red coat and looked at it carefully with a smile.
The carefully crafted style was exactly the same as an adult's.
The size was so small and so cute that you couldn't put it down.
Yu'an handed the child to her aunt, opened up the red cloth and explained to Meili one by one.
The little red coat was given by her ancestors to the eminent monk to pray for blessings.
She opened the inside of the little red coat and saw at the side seams.
A pouch sewn in muslin.
"This is sewn by our ancestors personally, and inside it is a peace charm handwritten by an eminent monk.
Let us, little Yunche, wear it in a hundred days, and he will be rich, peaceful, and live a hundred years."
Meili stroked the smooth fabric of the gown, her eyes sore.
Her ancestor cared so much for Yun Ke, which made her feel more grateful than anything else, more than what her ancestor had done for her.
Aunt Yu'an also has a sore nose.
Suying is about to give birth in the past two days.
Prince Qing's palace is so busy that no one can care about little Yunche's first hundred days.
She is also in her early forties and has experienced the world.
Rumors about Yun Ke's life experience have long been spread among relatives and nobles.
Although Prince Jingxuan didn't say it, his indifference towards his son was obvious.
The ancestor was also secretly sad about this, and deliberately came out to explain that the rumors would not disappear just because the ancestor stopped them.
If you don't say it in person or behind the scenes, it will only get darker and darker.
If you have a clear conscience, why bother to explain it?
Instead, make a solid guess.
Secondly, everyone who knows Jingxuan's personality knows that once he has made up his mind, he will not listen to others' advice.
"The ancestors said that if a child is young, he will be afraid of losing his fortune if it is too expensive.
This longevity lock was made by the most skillful goldsmith in the Ministry of Internal Affairs and specially sent from the capital."
Meili picked up the small box with the gold lock.
The small lock piece was very delicate.
Jingxuan returned to his room after dark.
When he saw the rows of rewards placed on the receipts, his eyes flickered slightly.
The recent affairs of Suying and the errands sent by the emperor were too complicated.
Meili didn't mention it, and he actually forgot about it.
Got to be clean.
She sat in the chair next to the lamp, looking at him with a touch of sadness, "The day after tomorrow is Yun Ke's 100th day," she said softly, "I have prepared a table of wine and food in the room, you must Come."
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She asked for it on behalf of Yun Ke The war had just ended, official duties were heavy, and Suying was about to give birth.
He couldn't take care of Yun Ke, but she didn't complain.
Even if he wanted to hold a big banquet for Yun Ke, there would still only be a few people who sincerely wished Yun Ke good wishes, and she knew this.
But no matter how simple it is, he, as the Ama, should come.
The candlelight illuminated the tears that stubbornly refused to shed in her pretty eyes, and his heart ached.
He walked over and hugged her, and promised in a low voice: "I will come back early the day after tomorrow.
Meili, when I return to the capital, Yun Ke will be one year old." , I will celebrate him well, hold a big banquet, and invite all my relatives and friends."
He said and laughed softly, like coaxing a child.
As long as she is happy, it doesn't matter.
Meili was silent in his arms.
She suddenly wanted to tell him loudly that Yun Ke was his child.
"Yunke" she really said.
"I'm tired.
Go to bed early.
I have to get up early tomorrow."
He interrupted her and asked his servants to come in and wash up.
He didn't look at her expression anymore.
He didn't need to look at her expression.
It was only disappointment and complaint.
He wanted to treat Yun Ke kindly for her happiness, but every word she said to him was about that child, and everything she did was for that child, so he couldn't control his irritation.
In fact, he understood her thoughts.
She never asked him to do anything too clearly.
She wanted him to take the initiative to be kind to Yun Ke and take the initiative to fulfill his responsibilities as a father.
The look in her eyes when she looked at Yun Ke and the smile when she held Yun Ke made him jealous.
It's ridiculous to say it, but he is really jealous, not to mention that it is Yonghe's child, even if it is his own child, he can't stand her heart, even if she gives him a small corner, every time he can't help but secretly complain like this At that time, he was extremely upset.
In front of her, he had always been so pathetic.
Sometimes he really wished that Yun Ke was his son, so that he could justly leave the child to the wet nurse, and justifiably keep Yun Ke away from Meili's life.
But he couldn't.
He just lives such a contradictory life and wants to make her happy, so he should be nice to Yun Ke.
He was really kind to Yun Ke, but he was jealous, annoyed and unwilling to give in.
It is estimated that the prince will come back from the palace, and the food and wine will be put on the table.
Yun Ke was wearing a red coat, and his fair, chubby little face made people want to bite him.
Meili smiled as she watched the servants in her room being busy, holding the child in their arms and kissing her again and again.
Her son is turning 100 days old.
He deserves to celebrate a memorable day.
One hundred days, one year old, able to talk, able to walk, no matter how big or small it is, it is her big day.
Several tables were also set up in the outhouse to reward the servants and maids in the room.
Everyone was smiling.
It had been a long time since they had been so happy.
Meili also kept smiling, savoring the long-lost joy.
After waiting and waiting, Jingxuan still didn't come.
Sitting at the table and looking at the cold dishes, the servants secretly showed regretful expressions, and the laughter and laughter gradually became silent, and finally turned into silent waiting.
The smile on Meili's lips hung stiffly, stubbornly.
She knew that he had returned to the palace, and the servants came to report it.
The young maids also cheered and laughed for a while because they heard that the prince had returned to the palace and could hold a banquet.
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She just wants to wait for him Yun Ke’s 100 days, as an Amma, he should come anyway A little maid poked her head at the door of the courtyard to greet Yue Qiang.
Because everyone was quiet, everyone heard her message clearly.
"Fu Jin is about to give birth, and the prince can't come by her side.
You can celebrate on your own." celebrate yourself Meili stood up with Yun Ke in her arms, smiled, and tears welled up in her eyes.
She tried to hold back, "Then let's start."
She freed up one hand to pick up a large glass of wine and drank it cleanly.
Meili kept hugging Yun Ke during the dinner.
Grandma and Yue Mo came to hold her for a while, but she refused with a smile.
Just as the banquet was about to end, loud firecrackers were heard in the palace, people were excited, and the sound of announcing the good news kept rising and falling.
It was already very late, but many people came immediately to congratulate and send gifts.
The gates of the palace were wide open, and the lanterns were replaced with thick wax, illuminating the night like day.
Even the emperor sent people overnight to congratulate Prince Qing on the birth of his son.
Yun Ke was frightened by the continuous sound of firecrackers and cried softly.
His little body was still trembling even in his mother's arms.
Meili drank some wine and sang the lullaby a little too eloquently.
She hugged the child tightly and pressed her face against his, "It doesn't matter if you're not afraid of Yun Ke or not."
It doesn't matter if no one bless him, it doesn't matter if no one celebrates him. , it doesn’t matter without Amma’s love.
"Mom is here."
She gently nudged the baby in her arms and smiled.
She could not give him a prominent life experience or a luxurious life, but she could give him a lot of love and her love. all: