romantic flower

Feels like home, enough to make any tough guy melt.

A large table of people, a large pot of hot pot, the bottom material is prepared by Song Yi himself, and there are all kinds of side dishes, a table full of people, served with iced juice drinks... This taste, even walking from the palace The Seventh Prince and Zhao Jingxue brothers and sisters who came out all temporarily forgot their sadness and ate happily.

Drinking and eating are not enough to describe this hearty and enjoyable feeling!If it weren't for the Song Mansion, they wouldn't be able to enjoy the life of playing games after drinking and eating, playing dice and singing ditties in turn.

There were some crying and some laughing during this gathering, but after all, the dust settled after a dinner party.

"Hopefully they won't be so upset after some sleep..."

In the small courtyard, Song Yi, who was wearing a loose robe, was lying on a rosewood recliner slightly drunk, with a bowl of hangover tea on the table beside him, and Huang Ying was shaking the fan for him to dispel the sweat after drinking.

Qingyan was in another reclining chair, Liu Qingci, and Xu Chang sat on the other side with a calm expression.

Swinging far away, on the top of the gazebo in the lotus pond, looking at the starry sky with both hands on his pillow, his cheeks are pink, and his eyes are full of confusion.

She is also greedy for drinking, because the hot pot is too greedy...

At this moment when men occupy the absolute dominance, although several women have something to say in their hearts, they still wait for Song Yi to take the initiative to bring it up...

The summer breeze was blowing, and after the alcohol dissipated, Song Yi finally felt a slight chill. Then Song Yi sat up, looked at the women, and said with a long sigh of relief with a solemn expression, "Yeah. ..Before Qingyan gives birth to a baby, let's set the rules of the house! If you have anything to say...you can bring it up. Anyway, I'm not a rigid person. I hope everyone can listen to the questions raised at this time. Come, and find a way to resolve it! In this way...the family conflicts will be much less in the future, and everyone can live happily and harmoniously."

Several women looked at each other with different expressions, but no one spoke first.

After all, Qing Yan, who still had a big belly, said calmly, "There are more and more people in the family. I'm afraid there are not enough rooms in our house. It seems that we have to change to another house. Fortunately, we are in Yangzhou now. I already have quite a few properties, and one of them is a mansion that a certain king lived in in previous dynasties, I think it’s pretty good, and there’s a green lake in the yard...Look, should I move sometime?”

"The matter of changing the house, wait until after the child is born! But I don't think it's too big, so that people will be far away from each other, and there will inevitably be divisions. It's still about the same." Song Yi said with a slight frown.

Qingyan hummed calmly, not displeased because Song Yi didn't listen to her opinion, but felt that her previous thinking might be a bit wrong.

But because Qingyan was refuted by Song Yi as soon as she opened her mouth, no one spoke at this time.

Song Yi looked at Liu Qingci, and said helplessly, "Why don't you open your mouth... You want a garden, so it's time to say so!"

Only then did Liu Qingci seem to wake up from a trance, and she gave a shy 'ah'. She didn't expect Song Yi to let her speak directly, and whispered a little embarrassedly, "Well...I want a garden for planting flowers, other I don't have any requirements, but I want to be closer to the place where Sister Qingyan lives..."

"why?"

Song Yi asked, and the rest of the people also looked at Liu Qingci in surprise, perhaps thinking that she had just entered the Song Mansion and wanted to get close to some Qingyan...

Liu Qingci couldn't resist everyone's gaze, she lowered her head and blushed and said, "Because... I like children, when the flowers in the garden bloom, what a wonderful scene it would be to play with the children .”

Everyone was startled, and after thinking about it according to her thoughts, they really felt that it was an extremely beautiful scene, and they couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

But Huang Ying also blushed at this time and said, "I also want to get closer to Sister Qingyan...I... like children too..."

It seems that because she didn't think of it before, she didn't say it before Liu Qingci, which made Huang Ying a little embarrassed.

Several people couldn't help laughing, Song Yi looked at Xu Chang and asked, "Then do you want to be near Qingyan's room?"

After thinking about it, Xu Changwei said, "It's better not to get so close, because I have to spare a room to develop those juice drinks you mentioned...I'm afraid I will disturb them sometimes!"

Song Yi thought that when Xu Chang was handling those things, he would often break some bottles and cans. It was really not appropriate to lean too close to other people, mainly because Qingyan needed a quieter atmosphere after giving birth to a child.

Song Yi nodded and agreed. At this time, there was a swaying sound from the top of the gazebo: "I also want a room next to the garden...I want to catch butterflies..."

Everyone laughed again, Quan thought that Fuyao was a child, but Song Yi responded seriously with a smile, "In this case, there will be three of you whose houses are all on Qingyan's side. If you are looking for a house, it is inevitable We need to find something that fits the pattern…”

"Huang Ying and I will do the house hunting?" Xu Chang said.

Huang Ying nodded and agreed. After all, Qingyan was inconvenient to move around, and Liu Qingci was new to Yangzhou. The people who knew Yangzhou best were Xu Chang and Huang Ying, who were now alone for the Song family.

Liu Qingci suddenly said shyly, "I'm the last one to come to the house, and I still don't know how to call it..."

Several women suddenly fell silent at the same time, because Liu Qingci's words involved the ranking of several women in the family, and there has not been a clear demarcation in the Song Mansion.

Song Yi was also slightly taken aback. He advocated that there should be no ranking in the family, but sometimes there may be outsiders around, so it is necessary to distinguish, so he couldn't help but look at Qingyan with a slight frown.

Qingyan didn't make a sound, but Huang Ying said hesitantly, "The servants usually call Qingyan's elder sister Da Furen, and they call me...Second Madam, when a child is born, he will definitely call us Auntie. Anyway, our family is evenly divided, so why don't we call according to the time of entering the mansion..."

Song Yi asked, "What do you think?"

Everyone else thinks this method is the best. After all, there are not too many rules in the Song Mansion. Everyone has their own scope of work, and there is no such thing as fighting for favor, so everyone nodded. Liu Qingci, who has not officially entered the family, also blushed and nodded...

At this time, Fuyao was lying on the top of the gazebo and muttered in a low voice with some annoyance, "One, two, three... four... well, I don't know when there will be another Wu Niang... Huaxin Luobo Song easy!"

And Song Yi also seemed to suddenly think that the four women in front of him at this time would be Si Niang Liu Qingci, and I don't know... Thinking of if there will be Wu Niang, Song Yi can't help but feel I think of the charming and unruly Pan Wuniang in film and television dramas or novels...