Since she married into the Fang family, although she has been separated from her parents-in-law, to be fair, Fang Hanhai and Yan are relatively sensible parents-in-law, and she is very lucky.
The more experience and knowledge she has, the clearer Qingya understands this point, so she respects the filial Yan family very much.
Mrs.
Yan was very satisfied and said with a smile: "Thank you for nothing, they are all my grandchildren."
Then the other party said without regret: "Good boy, I feel sorry for my parents so much.
Don't worry, we will feed them every day and make them fat."
Everyone also laughed together.
Fang Chu and Qing Ya got up to wash up and change clothes.
Wuhui wanted to follow his parents, but Yan stopped him and said that they would be here soon, so don't follow him and cause trouble, Wuhui would do it.
On the third day when he entered the courtyard and went to his room, Qingya looked around.
Although he had moved here from the front, he was still in his own home.
He had just returned from a long trip, and he only felt a sense of belonging, not unfamiliarity.
Then the two of them freshened up, changed into warm and comfortable clothes, and went back to the front.
Brother Mo followed quietly at some point.
Qingya held his hand and walked in the corridor.
Fang Chu came over and took Brother Mo's other hand.
Mo Geer has short calves.
In order to match his pace, Fang Chu and Qingya also slowed down and walked leisurely, looking around to feel the strong festive atmosphere at home.
"Look at this lamp, it's very unique."
Fang Chu pointed out a cylindrical lantern on Qingya's head.
It was made of light green paper.
On the paper, there were several ink bamboos painted on it.
When lit, it looked like a bamboo joint, with bamboo growing on the bamboo joint.
Qingya looked up and thought it was very elegant.
"I bought that."
Mo Geer said.
His father is on the left and his mother is on the right, holding him one by one.
Mo Geer likes this very much.
His brother and sister are not around for the time being, and he is the only one with his parents.
He was in a good mood and wanted to find something to say to his parents.
But he always talks little and doesn't know what to say.
Fang Chu solved his problem and took the initiative to ask him.
Fang Chu lowered his head and asked, "Brother Mo, where did he go when he came to Beijing?"
Mo Geer replied: "My grandfather took us to visit the capital.
We were guests at Prince Xuanwu's Mansion.
We also went to Songshan.
We went to Ci'an Temple with my grandmother to pray.
I asked for fortune-telling for my father and mother."
Fang Chu and Qing Ya looked at each other and smiled slightly.
Fang Chu asked: "What did Brother Mo ask for for his parents?"
Mo Geer said: "I hope my father and mother are safe and healthy."
Fang Chu stopped talking.
He leaned over and picked up his youngest son, holding it in front of his chest.
Looking at the little face that looked exactly like Qing Ya's, deep warmth welled up in his heart.
Because this son spoke little and didn't like Shi Geer and Wuhui to get close to him, he didn't understand him that well.
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Now I find that Mo Geer is too similar to Qingqing, with delicate and clear emotions, but it is not easy to be noticed because of his poor expression.
He couldn't help but kiss his son's cheek.
Brother Mo blushed and felt a little uncomfortable.
He is already so big, but his father is still holding him, and others will laugh at him if they see him.
However, it felt really good to be held by his father like this with his mother beside him, so he decided to endure it.
He also put his arms around Fang Chu's neck, and the two of them were affectionately affectionate.
Qingya looked at their father and son with particularly gentle eyes.
When I got to the front, I saw them coming, and immediately started the banquet.
The banquet was prepared early in the morning.
It was naturally very rich and included many Jiangnan dishes.
There is no need to elaborate on all the excitement at the banquet.
After dinner, Fang Hanhai asked Fang Chu to go to the study to talk about things.
Qing Ya drank tea and joked with his mother-in-law and sisters to pass the time after the meal.
After chatting and joking for a while, Mrs.
Yan saw Qingya showing signs of fatigue, so she ordered her: "You just came back, go back and rest early.
Let's talk about anything tomorrow, don't rush it tonight."
Qingya then resigned with Qiaoer and others.
The children were left in front with their grandparents so they were not disturbed.
After Qingya returned to her room, she took a warm bath.
In this cold weather, soaking in the fragrant big wooden barrel, her body was soft and comfortable, and her body and mind were completely relaxed.
The things in Fengzhou seemed to disappear in the sky, and they could no longer affect her.
It hasn't been washed yet, and I almost fell asleep.
Zizhu was afraid that she would freeze, so she urged her outside.
Qingya tried her best to get up, and let Zizhu tidy up her hair.
After wiping it dry, she fell on the bed and fell asleep all of a sudden.
Her sleep was very dense, not to mention dreams, and there was not even a gap.
Zizhu helped her cover the quilt, I don't know anything about blowing out the lamp.
When Fang Chu came back, he saw that Qingya was sleeping, so he quickly took a shower, then got into bed, leaning next to Qingya, resting his right elbow on the pillow, and quietly looking at Qingya who was sleeping soundly.
This is home.
There is a luminous pearl in the tent.
Fang Chu likes to use luminous pearls.
The hazy halo is very comfortable.
There is no need to specially light the lights.
It is also convenient to illuminate any movement at night, and there is no need to worry about causing a fire if they are not placed properly.
Under the white gleaming light, the hoarse sleeping face is very peaceful.
Her eyebrows were relaxed, showing that she slept soundly.
In other words, this family makes her feel at ease, and her children make her feel at ease.
He leaned forward gently and pressed a kiss on her forehead.
The thin hair touched his ears as if brushing against his heart.
He just looked at her with deep eyes until he closed his eyes from sleepiness, then he lay down behind her, put his arms around her waist, and fell asleep.
The next morning, Qing Ya was awakened by a burst of chirping whispers.
When I opened my eyes, I saw something bright inside the bed tent.
It wasn't light, it was daylight.
Turning to look outside the fan-shaped partition door, Shi Geer, brother and sister were doing something unknown on the low couch outside.
They spoke in a low voice, very carefully, thinking they were afraid of waking her up.
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She withdrew her gaze and quietly felt refreshed.
Sleep well and feel good She sat up with a smile and coughed deliberately.
The sounds outside suddenly disappeared, and the three children turned their heads to look in.
"mother" The cry without regrets comes back a thousand times, with an endless aftertaste.
Then, the exquisite beauty ran in "Dengdeng", opened the curtain and showed a bright smile to Qingya, "Mom, you woke up and we have been waiting for you for a long time.
Mom, I miss you, and I also miss my father.
I I'll look for you when I wake up.
Dad is gone.
Mom is still asleep."
As soon as she opened her mouth, it was like the clear chirping of birds.
The daughter's little face was flushed and very attractive.
Qingya couldn't help but stretched out her hand to touch it and said, "Mom, I miss you too."
While I was wondering in my heart: What does it mean that dad is gone?
Brother Shi and Brother Mo also came in and stood in front of the bed.
The two brothers saluted Qingya uprightly and said, "Greetings to mother."
They looked like filial sons.
Qingya smiled and waved to them.
Brother Shi turned around first and rushed outside and shouted: "Sister Zizhu, mother is awake."
Hearing Zizhu agree outside, he walked over with a smile.
Brother Mo had already thrown himself on the edge of the bed, looking at Qing Hua.
Qingya looked at the three children with different heights and looks.
Her already good mood became even more fluttering, warm and soft, and asked: "You guys got up so early." 4209051: