Chapter 1306

This old tree, which has grown for more than ten years, is actually a walnut tree.

Now it's the golden autumn of October. When the walnuts are ripe, the branches are full of green fruits with small fists. It's heavy. Luo qingluan always likes the freshness, crispness and sweetness of fresh walnuts. When she first liked the house, she liked the walnut tree in the yard.

Nalan Changyi, who is only five years old, saw fresh walnuts for the first time. He didn't eat any more. How can he know his name.

Luo qingluan put down the bamboo pole, touched a knife and said, "son, this fruit is not eaten directly. Watch it. My mother will get it for you."

Three or two times, she peeled off the green peel on the surface with a knife to reveal the light yellow walnut shell inside.

Here, Nalan Changyi met and shouted in surprise: "ah, mom, this is walnut. Aunt Liang gave it to me on New Year's Eve. It's fragrant. It's from here ~!"

The little man opened his eyes and looked at it with curiosity all over his face.

"The taste is different from that of Changyi on New Year's Eve."

With that, Luo qingluan grabbed a slap sized pebble under the tree and smashed it. With two slaps, the surface of the walnut cracked. She broke it hard, revealing the white and tender pulp inside.

Tearing off the brown and bitter skin, Luo qingluan handed the snow-white fresh walnut meat to his son: "try it to ensure that the taste is different."

Nalan Changyi couldn't wait long. When he heard the speech, he stuffed it into his mouth. The crisp and sweet taste brightened his eyes: "well, mom, it's delicious. It's like peanuts. It's sweeter and more crisp than peanuts... Changyi has to eat."

Without waiting for Luo qingluan to start, he picked up one himself. He learned something like a model and cut off the skin with a knife. Luo qingluan was about to ask him to break the hard shell with a stone, but he saw his small fist clenched and pinched. He heard a "click", and the hard shell cracked.

Nalan Changyi moved very fast. His chubby little hand skillfully peeled off the hard shell and tore off the skin, and the next walnut came out in twos. He sent it to Luo qingluan with a smile on his face and looked up and said, "Mom, you see, Changyi peels better, a complete one."

"You... Ha ha!" Luo qingluan laughed and felt defeated by his son.

How could she forget that the boy has been learning martial arts with Nalan night since he was three years old. He has only learned martial arts for two years. His boxing and foot skills are very good. Don't mention pinching walnuts. I'm afraid he can punch a hole in the hard walnut trunk.

And she let him stone it? You should let him pinch it directly. It's fast!

"Changyi, you see, my mother beat so many walnuts. Should I give the rest to Changyi?" Luo qingluan said with a smile: "my mother wants to eat too, but her hands are tired. Will Changyi peel it for my mother?"

The little man didn't want to get that his mother was ready to pit him. He promised very readily: "OK."

Luo qingluan stood up and smiled brightly: "then say well, these walnuts will be handed over to Changyi. My mother is waiting to eat. Peel them quickly."

When Nalan came back in the night, he came in and saw such a scene.

The beautiful woman in white dress was lying on the chair in the courtyard, leisurely and complacently flashing goose feather fan. On the stone table next to her, there were sour plum drinks, watermelon, sweet fruit, grapes and other fruits, plum blossom cake and almond crisp. She was eating while reading her script.

Next to him, a half sized villain was busy

Happy, he is holding a walnut and pinching it, clicking twice, tearing the skin quickly with his small hand. For a moment, a complete snow-white walnut meat comes out of the oven. Just because of the walnut juice, the original white and tender hands became black and sweaty.

A disk in front of me was full of peeled walnut meat. The woman in white took one and put it into her mouth from time to time. She ate it sweetly and occasionally one into the little man's mouth: "my good son also ate one. Well, it's really capable."

"Mom, Chang Yi has stripped eighty-seven, and there is still thirteen to a hundred." As Nalan Changyi said, he wiped his forehead with his hand, and suddenly there was another trace on his face. He was a full colored cat, but he didn't feel it.

Nalan shook his head.

Why did he go out for half a day and his son changed like this? I'm afraid if he comes back later, his son will be too dirty to recognize.

Yuan Xing and Yong'an behind him looked speechless.

Other people's mothers are always like babies to their sons. At most, they need to practice calligraphy and study. Only their princess has never been soft hearted to their little son. Not only let him learn martial arts since childhood, but also use child labor every morning?

I'm only five years old. I'm afraid I'll lose my chin if I let him do this kind of hard work. If it is sent back to the ears of those dignitaries in the capital.

"Qingluan, what are you?"

Hearing Nalan night's puzzled voice, Nalan Changyi's eyes lit up immediately, and his head was a big smile. The sweet sprouted Nalan night's heart: "ah - Dad is back!" He raised his little black hand, "Dad, look, Changyi can peel walnuts. My mother taught me that walnuts are delicious, and my father will eat some."

Two steps later, Nalan picked up his son and complained, "look at your hands, are they dirty? Don't go and wash them soon..."

Luo qingluan on one side immediately gave an eye knife and said, "why, if you love your son, you don't love your daughter-in-law?"

"How come, qingluan? Look what you say."

Nalan night put down his son, patted his head and asked Yuan Xing to take him down to wash his hands. He went to Luo qingluan and sat down. He conveniently picked up a cut watermelon and handed it to Luo qingluan's lips: "come, qingluan, serve you for your husband. Try this watermelon. It's sweet."

The two have been tired for three years, but they are still not tired enough. Luo qingluan still makes her heart beat when she looks at Nalan night's face.

She deliberately tooted her mouth and complained on her face: "what service? I don't care at all. Otherwise, how can I care about my son as soon as I come in and don't see someone care about my daughter-in-law?"

Nalan night approached her and kissed her on the cheek: "qingluan, what do you say? Didn't you care enough last night, do you want to care now? You haven't done enough for your husband, which has made you bored and lonely for three years, and you don't have a daughter to play with..."

Close to her ear, Nalan night's voice became more and more low: "why don't we go back to the room now, take good care of you for our husband, and try to add a brother or sister to Changyi?"

The heart beat more fiercely. Luo qingluan pushed Nalan night away: "come on, in broad daylight, talk nonsense as soon as you come back. By the way, my son is very strong to learn martial arts with you ~!"

Nalan night understood when Luo qingluan turned off the topic.

No longer teased her, he simply acted directly and walked towards the inner yard with her in his arms. Luo qingluan shouted: "Nalan night, what are you doing, put me down!"

"Look at your dust, clothes

It's also dirty. I'll take you to take a bath and change your clothes. "

"Put me down and I'll go by myself..."

It's a pity that someone has little strength and can't struggle. Nalan night has a heart. Is it her resistance.

They loved each other for many years, but they were not tired enough. Luo qingluan's struggle was only a low sentence in Nalan night, and then stopped: "if you call again, everyone will hear you."

What if she hears it? She doesn't blush. What are the old husband and wife afraid of?

As soon as his temper came up, Luo qingluan didn't care. He put a ring around his neck and sent a sentence sweetly: "if you can't serve well later, you can go to sleep in the study tonight ~!"

"Madam Bao is satisfied."

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An hour later, a comfortable Luo qingluan lay lazily on the imperial concubine's couch in the bedroom, enjoying Nalan's back kneading service at night, and her comfortable eyes narrowed.

"Well, it's so comfortable on the left... Nalan night, your technique is really good. You can go to Mengxian building to perform."

"Really, are you willing to serve others for your husband?"

Luo qingluan said, "do you dare?"

"No, I don't want to, I don't want to." A low, warm and mellow voice sounded in my ear: "in my life, I only serve you, qingluan, OK?"

Happy eyes could not be opened. Luo qingluan narrowed her eyes, grabbed Nalan night's hand and pecked it: "well, it's good. As expected, she has high consciousness. It seems that she can only have me as a woman without those yingyingyanyan. Will she feel aggrieved?"

Looking up, she looked at Nalan night meaningfully: "I heard about Nangong Qing. Do you envy me?"

According to the latest news from the spy of the dark night hall, three years later, Nangong Qing, the emperor of Western Chu, finally chose a concubine. Now, in addition to Queen Su Yi, the former concubines Yuchi Lianqing, Li Shuyun, Wenwan and Wu Feiyan have been promoted to the fourth concubine. Yuchi Lianqing is pregnant and has been pregnant for three months.

It is said that there are six new concubines in the palace. They are all the daughters of rich families and the daughters of state and county officials. It is thought that they are to balance the power of local officials and win over. A few years later, Nangong Qing is ultimately an emperor and will never be monogamous with Su Yi.

Nalan night naturally understood Luo qingluan's meaning, so he was so resolute that he didn't regret it at all.

Even if he has three thousand weak waters and only takes a ladle of heart, he can't stand the noise and temptation of others. In addition, he really doesn't want to be so tired for so many years. At present, the simple and leisurely life is his most comfortable.

A gentle kiss has explained his meaning. Nalan night didn't answer. Keluo qingluan has understood his meaning.

"Nangong Yu is looking for you again. Eighteen letters have been sent to the dark night hall. Do you want to reply to him?"

Luo qingluan slowly got up and leaned against Nalan night's arms: "what do you say? As soon as we reply, he will know. Can't you help being lonely for only three years?"

Where is he uncontrollable? Nalan smiled bitterly at night.

He saw Luo qingluan doing nothing all day and occasionally worried about not having a daughter, so he wanted to do something for her earlier. He hasn't come up with an idea yet, but she's faster than her. A new script was popular in the city last month. Didn't it come from her?

It seems that he, a little woman, can't control and wants to play something new again.