Chapter 1590 Hobbies
"It's been too long, and I don't remember it, so let's go to the cellar and have a look." The servant in the kitchen said.

"I will go with you." Xuan Shijing said.

Hearing what Xuan Shijing said, the servants in the kitchen hurriedly cleaned up the rest, and then carrying the lantern, they went with Xuan Shijing to the cellar in the kitchen courtyard of the Xuan family mansion. They said it was a cellar, but it was actually a In a room, next to the kitchen, he opened the door and entered the room. The servants lit the oil lamp in the room, then walked to the entrance of the cellar, and opened the cellar.

It was dark inside the cellar, but the ventilation was excellent, otherwise one would have been suffocated to death.

Xuan Shijing also went down to the cellar, two people looking for it is much faster than one person.

This is the first time for Xuan Shijing to come from the cellar at home. The whole cellar is very large. There are rows of wooden shelves in the cellar. Everything is neatly organized on the shelves. This is the first time I have seen my own cellar. , To be honest, it sounds shocking.

Could it be that big families are all so extravagant and corrupt?
The decadent and pleasant smell of the capitalist landlord class.

Xuan Shijing shuttled between the rows of shelves, carefully looking at the sticky notes on the shelves, on which were written the names of the things on the shelves, some things were put in boxes, look at the small notes below , Even if you don't open the box, you can know what's inside.

Xuan Shijing and the servants in the kitchen shuttled back and forth in the cellar.

"Found it." There was a sound from the servant over there, Xuan Shijing walked over there, and saw the servant took a box from the shelf, opened the box, and what was inside was just pickled and dried plums.

"Very good, thanks for your hard work." Xuan Shijing patted the servant's shoulder.

Having found the things, Xuan Shijing left the cellar with the box in his arms and returned to his room.

Jin Yang is still waiting in the room.

Plums are rarely eaten fresh. That is to say, generally no one eats them directly from the tree. , the family will also keep some in case of emergencies, and it is really right to save at this moment.

For the taste of pregnant women, who knows what they want to eat at any time, it is always good to be prepared.

The pickled plums are very convenient to store, and there are several kinds of pickled plums, sour, sweet, salty, etc. When we were in the room just now, what Jinyang said he wanted to eat was It was sour, so what Xuan Shijing brought was also sour.

Facing the cold air in the middle of the night, Xuan Shijing returned to the room, put the box containing sour plums on the table, took off his cloak, and hung it on the clothes rack.

Jin Yang, who was leaning on the kang, saw Xuan Shijing come back with the box in his arms, got off the kang, walked to the table, opened the box, saw the sour plum that he was thinking of, pinched one with two fingers, put it into the mouth.

"Isn't it cool?" Xuan Shijing asked with a smile seeing Jinyang's impatience.

Jin Yang shook his head: "It's not cool, it's just right."

"Plums are not cold. You are so barefoot on the kang, but it is cold. Good boy, be obedient, go back to the kang, and put the box on the kang." Xuan Shijing said.

Jin Yang nodded, holding a box, like a little mole, returned to the kang, covered his lap with a small quilt, sat on the kang, and ate sour plums with the box in his arms.

"It's strange to say that I can't eat anything else, and I feel uncomfortable after eating it, but this sour plum feels very delicious when I eat it in my mouth." Jin Yang said.

"Probably all pregnant women are like this, it's nothing." Xuan Shijing said.

Whether it was heard or Qin Bingyue was pregnant before, most pregnant women are like this.

In the previous life, I heard that there are pregnant women who like the smell of gasoline for no reason after pregnancy, but if they like it, they like it, so they can't drink it.

Those who like gasoline, those who like the smell of cigarettes, and those who are a little messy, have all kinds of weird smells, and there are even those who like the smell of stinky tofu.

As a gay man, Xuan Shijing might not understand their "little fetishes during pregnancy".

"Won't my husband despise my concubine?" Jin Yang asked.

"You are my daughter-in-law, and you manage the house for me, and you also have children for me. Why should I be bothered?" Xuan Shijing smiled, after the cold air on her body was dispelled by the heat in the room , then changed clothes, sat on the kang to accompany Jinyang.

It was still early, and neither of them could fall asleep, so they just talked.

"My husband is really different from other men." Jin Yang said: "When we sisters get together on weekdays, the concubine has heard a lot of things, and most of them complain, but the problems they complain about are on the husband. , but found nothing."

"Although my husband also thinks that noisy and trivial things are the way to live, but it depends on the reason." Xuan Shijing took Jinyang's shoulders and let Jinyang lean on her comfortably: "If you and Living in harmony, the husband and wife understand each other and support each other. Isn’t it good to go on like this for a lifetime? Don’t have to make noise? It can only be said that the life of each family is different. To use an analogy, Princess Gaoyang was arguing with Brother Fang, and that was also a peaceful and beautiful life, and it was also a way of living, right? A husband and wife are like a pot edge and a spoon, there are times when the two do not collide. "

"I have been married to my husband for several years, right? It seems that we have never blushed before." Jin Yang laughed.

"It's a good thing, maybe we have to quarrel." Xuan Shijing laughed.

How can there be a couple who are living a good life and insist on deliberately finding things to quarrel with each other.

"No, the concubine just feels that the husband spoils the concubine too much. Most of the time, the concubine can do whatever she wants. The husband never opposes, never interferes, and always obeys the concubine and depends on the concubine." Jin Yang said.

The smile on Xuan Shijing's face was even bigger: "My daughter-in-law doesn't hurt herself, so who can hurt her? I'm your husband."

Hearing what Xuan Shijing said, the sweetness in Jin Yang's heart was beyond words. He nestled in Xuan Shijing's arms, rubbing against each other like a cat.

"By the way, you said during the day, I did think of the child's name." Xuan Shijing said.

"Huh? Husband thought of it?" Jin Yang raised his head and looked at Xuan Shijing seriously.

Xuan Shijing nodded: "Well, if it's a boy, it's called Xuan Che, clear and clear. As for the nickname, let your mother choose it. If it's a female Hal, it's called Xuan Rong, tolerant Rong, 兕How do you feel?"

"Xuanche, Xuanrong." Jin Yang thought carefully about the two names.

(End of this chapter)

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