First Wife of Zhu Family

Chapter 113 Did You Know It Was Wrong

Chapter 113 Did You Know It Was Wrong
Apart from the little goblins in the outer courtyard, Mrs. Fu has been sending people soup and snacks here and there recently, and she is extremely attentive.

Du Rongzhi glanced at her leisurely, and saw the creases on Nanny An's old-fashioned face, knowing that she had been worrying a lot about herself and Song Zixun these days, so she changed the words she was about to say. He swallowed it back again, only nodded in resignation, and ordered Yuan Yuandao, "You and Qing He go and cut some wintersweets, and send them to the young master."

Yuanyuan and Qinghe looked at each other, and slightly bent their lips, "I will go right away," she said with a smile. How do you like it?"

Du Rongzhi made her laugh uncomfortably, glared at her angrily, and said angrily, "Use it if you want, why are you asking me for such a trivial matter?" Because her voice suddenly raised, she was so frightened that she felt sleepy in her arms. Guan'er, who was sleeping, trembled, pursed her mouth and was about to cry, Du Rongzhi quickly reached out and patted her on the back twice.

"Young Master will definitely be happy to see you." Yuan Yuan covered his mouth and smiled, and said softly, "The servants are going now... Young Madam, do you have anything to say to Master?"

Du Rongzhi lowered her head and coaxed her daughter, and said calmly, "There is endless things to do, tell him to take care of his health."

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When Song Zixun came back from outside, the study room was filled with a faint fragrance of flowers.

He glanced at the Lamei on the desk, and his face darkened instantly, "Changxing!"

Outside Changxing was in a hurry to respond, and hastily lifted the curtain to come in, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, and said with a smile, "Master, Pu'er."

Song Zixun's face was as cold as ice, "Who allowed you to put things in without authorization?!"

Changxing shuddered, followed his gaze, and said with a bitter face, "I also know that I don't like to play with these things, but Miss Qinghe insisted... It was the young lady's kindness, and she specially asked to send it here." It's for the Lord to enjoy, but the little one can't shirk it, so..." Changxing paused, with a look of doubt on his face, "How about...the little one just take it out?"

Song Zixun snorted coldly, lifted his robe and sat down on the chair, and said with a serious face, "It's all laid out, let's put it away first."

"Yes." Changxing breathed a sigh of relief, and put the teacup on the table courteously, "Master, drink tea."

Song Zixun hummed lightly, picked up the book casually, and asked casually, "What else did Young Madam say?"

Changxing hurriedly said seriously, "Young Madam said that there is never enough to do, no matter how busy you are, you have to take care of yourself, I ask you to take care of yourself, and don't be too tired." After speaking, he secretly looked at Song Zixun's expression.

Song Zixun didn't seem to hear it, he flipped through a few pages of the book, and after a while, he wrote lightly, "Let someone inform Mrs. Hui, I will accompany her for dinner tonight."

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When Song Zixun entered the room, Du Rongzhi was holding his head up, playing with his daughter who had just woken up.

The little guy opened his eyes like black grapes, grabbed Du Rongzhi's fingers, and babbled and danced.

Seeing this, Nanny An frowned disapprovingly, and said sternly, "Young Madam is too disobedient, always being so careful will make my arm hurt."

Du Rongzhi curled her lips, and was about to open her mouth to explain, but Song Zixun suddenly lifted the curtain and came in.

Du Rongzhi was taken aback for a moment, and the relaxed expression on his face disappeared instantly. He quickly lowered his head and straightened his clothes, sat up straight, "Master is back."

Song Zixun said "Yes" and walked to the bed.

Qinghe hurriedly brought the embroidered pier over.

"Is your body feeling better?" Song Zixun was talking to her, but his eyes were only on his daughter on the bed.The little guy also stared at him with a pair of black and white eyes.

Song Zixun liked her so much, he reached out and hugged her up.

"It's much better." Du Rongzhi said considerately, "How are you doing these days?"

"It's not bad." Song Zixun said calmly, "Guan'er seems to have grown up a bit." His eyebrows were also stretched and looked better.

"Yes." Du Rongzhi smiled sweetly, "Nurse An said today that Guan'er looks more and more like you."

Song Zixun had a smile on his face that had not been very bright all this time, and said lightly, "My daughter, Father Xiao, she is naturally more like me." He glanced at Du Rongzhi leisurely, "You don't have to Envy—it's useless to be envious."

Du Rongzhi choked, and when he realized it, he couldn't laugh or cry: who is this? Competing with her is more addictive...

He didn't show it at all on his face, and said with a faint smile, "What the Lord said is... a daughter is born to follow her father. It can be seen that we, Guan'er, are also blessed."

Song Zixun's face turned pale, and he saw the shadow of his mother could be vaguely seen between the brows and eyes of this little meat ball that was almost similar to his own. Although he hadn't fully grown up now, he was already an outstanding child, and his heart instantly turned into a big one. Chun Shui, and even the anger towards Du Rongzhi accumulated over the past few days also dissipated most of it.

Song Zixun played with Guan'er in his arms for a while, but the little guy suddenly became unhappy for some reason, his mouth pursed, his big round eyes filled with tears in an instant, and the embankment was about to burst at any moment.

Nanny An hurried forward to take it, coaxing and laughing, "Miss Sun is hungry."

Du Rongzhi subconsciously wanted to take off her clothes, but when she met the warning eyes cast by Nanny An, she quickly stopped her hands, and said with a smile, "Mommy, take her down to feed her."

Nanny An responded with a smile, and went out with Guan'er in her arms.

Qing He and the others also understood, lowered their eyes and blessed Fushen, and retreated together with Nanny An.

For a moment, only Du Rongzhi and Song Zixun were left in the room.

Song Zixun was not in a hurry to speak, he just took her hand and played with it in his palm.

Du Rongzhi's hands are very well-grown, the fingers are slender, soft as if there are no bones, and it feels very good to hold in the hand.

Du Rongzhi made him feel very uncomfortable, pursed his lips, and said first, "I heard that you are coming to eat, and I ordered the kitchen to make cherry meat and spicy quail. You still want to-"

"Do you know what's wrong?" He suddenly asked.

Du Rongzhi was interrupted halfway through what he said, and he was a little dazed, but he sneered, "It's hard for you to hold your breath these days... You're so generous, I don't worry about being robbed by others at all." Walk?"

Du Rongzhi raised her head and asked with a smile, "Then you were robbed?"

"Did I—" Song Zixun stopped abruptly, and said angrily, "Don't you know?!" After he finished speaking, he clasped Du Rongzhi's palm hard.

Du Rongzhi was in pain, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but he held it tightly.I had no choice but to bite my lip and said softly, "...Thank you."

He still had a straight face, squinting at her, "Thank me for what?"

Du Rongzhi looked at him seriously.Unlike before, she didn't smile this time, but there was a smile in her eyes, which brightened her whole body.

"Thank you for what... don't you know?"

Her clear eyes were like the surface of a calm lake, just looking at him quietly.Song Zixun felt that the depression and entanglement of these days had finally found an outlet——

He almost pulled Du Rongzhi into his arms viciously.

(End of this chapter)

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