As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he heard a string of laughter like silver bells, and the little girl came with a crying voice: "Madam, don't kick anymore, don't kick anymore, be careful."
Zhuang Qingyun stepped into the courtyard, and saw Yinling spread her arms, protecting Zhuang Xiaoyu's back tremblingly, for fear that she would fall and die in a hurry.
Zhuang Xiaoyu twisted her skirt with one hand, jumping up and down, kicking the shuttlecock cheerfully, with a bright smile on her face that she hadn't seen for a long time.
Seeing Zhuang Qingyun coming, the girl burst into tears: "Master Qingyun, I told my wife not to jump, but my wife just refused to listen. If I fell, what should I do?"
It's fine if the child in her belly is fine, but if something happens, her life might be lost.
Zhuang Qingyun was about to speak, but saw Zhuang Xiaoyu grabbed the feather shuttlecock, turned his head, saw Zhuang Qingyun, immediately ran over with a smile, opened those pure eyes that did not match his age, and looked at Zhuang Qingyun flickeringly, " Brother Qingyun, why are you here, does my father and brother know?"
Zhuang Qingyun paused for a moment, looked straight into those unsullied eyes, and then said for a while: "I don't know, I sneaked here."
Zhuang Xiaoyu looked him up and down, took his hand and walked into the house, and asked distressedly: "Is my brother bullying you again, so you can stay in my courtyard for a few more days until my brother's anger subsides." , you go out again..."
He shouted again and again: "Yu Sui, go to the kitchen and bring some dim sum. I want crystal tofu, mung bean yellow cake. Mommy, go cook a bowl of shredded chicken noodles, hurry up."
No one answered.
Zhuang Xiaoyu looked back at Yinling, and urged: "Hurry up, what are you still doing?"
He said again: "I don't know what's wrong with Yu Sui these days, she's becoming more and more sluggish, not as flexible as before."
Only then did Yinling realize that Zhuang Xiaoyu had regarded herself as jade pieces, so she hurried to the kitchen to ask the cook to make crystal tofu and mung bean yellow cake.
After entering the back room, Zhuang Xiaoyu poured tea for Zhuang Qingyun, wondering: "I haven't seen the nurse these few days, I don't know where the nurse has gone."
Zhuang Qingyun had mixed feelings in his heart, "The wet nurse has gone back to the country, don't you remember?"
"Going back to the country? When did I go back, why don't I know?"
"It's been a few days since I've been back. The Zhuangzi needs someone to guard me, so I asked the wet nurse to go back. If the young miss needs someone to take care of me, I can just send some people over to take care of me." Zhuang Qingyun took a sip of tea, and asked tentatively : "Miss, how old are you this year?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu twisted her hair with onion-like fingers, "I am sixteen years old, one year younger than you."
She couldn't help but stare at Zhuang Qingyun's face, and said in surprise: "Why do I think you are so much older, you don't look like you are seventeen?"
Zhuang Qingyun's heart became more and more sour.
At the age of sixteen, just before meeting Qin Wuyan, the Zhuang family was at its peak. At that time, Zhuang Huaisen was at the pinnacle of power.
At that time, Zhuang Xiaoyu lived a carefree life just like he is now.
Zhuang Qingyun didn't know how to answer her, so he could only speak carefully: "Miss, I am already twenty-three this year, and I am not seventeen years old. Miss, you are already married, you have forgotten all of this ?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu was confused: "Married? Am I married? Who am I married to? What's his name?"
Zhuang Qingyun: "..."