Hearing the movement, Qin Wuyan turned his head and saw Zhuang Xiaoyu got up, put down the pen in his hand, walked over quickly, sat on the side of the bed, and helped put on his clothes: "Are you hungry, there will be a bonfire later Party, let's go back later, have something to eat first?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't want to stay here any longer, and didn't want to watch any bonfire party, "Why don't you send me back to the priest's mansion first."
A trace of sadness flashed in Qin Wuyan's eyes, and he finally agreed: "Wait for me a little longer, I'll accompany you back to the priest's mansion after I've dealt with the matter at hand."
Zhuang Xiaoyu originally wanted to say "No need, I'll just go back by myself", but when she met Qin Wuyan's gaze and saw the faint red marks on his face that had not completely faded away, she swallowed these words again and changed her mind: "As a woman, if I stay to watch the bonfire party and show my face like this, will I make others laugh?"
Qin Wuyan chuckled lightly: "With me here, who would dare to laugh at my wife?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu said in a low voice: "It's not that I'm making fun of me, but I'm afraid people will laugh at you, so I took my wife to show my face among a group of men."
Qin Wuyan laughed more cheerfully, inserted the hairpin into her bun, and said warmly: "I don't care, what do you care about it?
As a husband, I just hope that you have fun, and don't worry about the rest for me. I haven't demanded the truth of my wife for the sake of face. "
Zhuang Xiaoyu followed him to have some dinner and waited for the night to come.
The wet nurse came in to wait on her, and told Zhuang Xiaoyu about Wenzhu's taking the flower seedlings back home, and finally said: "I think Yu Sui is a lucky child. If you say something casually, Wenzhu will remember it. These days , such a thoughtful man is too rare, only our uncle is more thoughtful than him..."
When the nanny said the first half of the sentence, Zhuang Xiaoyu had gentle eyes and a faint smile on her face. When the nanny said the second half of the sentence, Zhuang Xiaoyu lowered her eyes, noncommittal.
As night falls, bonfires are lit.
Zhuang Xiaoyu and Qin Wuyan sat on the high platform, watching the guards dance swords and dance around the bonfire after the bonfire was lit, forming various queues, drinking revelry, and even roasting beef and mutton. fragrance.
Zhuang Qingyun put the roasted mutton with salt on a plate, and brought it to Zhuang Xiaoyu: "Madam, try it, it tastes good."
Zhuang Xiaoyu picked up a piece with chopsticks, chewed it slowly in his mouth, and nodded: "It has a special flavor."
Seeing that she liked it, Qin Wuyan moved the beef in front of him along with it: "If you like it, eat more, and when you get back to the priest's mansion, I will ask the cook to make some for you in the future."
Zhuang Xiaoyu was noncommittal, but did not touch the beef on Qin Wuyan's porcelain plate.
After a while, she felt a little tired.
The personal guard came over in a hurry, glanced at Zhuang Xiaoyu, his face was full of fear, he did not dare to report directly to Qin Wuyan, went around to Zhuang Qingyun, muttered a few words in his ear, then straightened up, anxiously waiting for Zhuang Xiaoyu Qingyun's order.
Zhuang Qingyun frowned, threw away his chopsticks, and looked sideways at Qin Wuyan, hesitant to speak.
Zhuang Xiaoyu stood up knowingly: "Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, I want to go back to the priest's mansion early, although the housekeeper is in charge of Zhongfu, but I have nothing to do every day, so I can't do nothing, and I should learn from the housekeeper How to be the head of the priest's house..."
Qin Wuyan stood up and led her out: "If you feel tired, then you don't need to worry about it. How you were the eldest lady of the dealer in the past, you can still do so now."
How Zhuang Huaisen dotes on you, as your husband, I will only dote on you more than your father...