Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 156 Birthday Ceremony (1)

It was determined whether he was cheating again or because of her, and Xiaotang came back in time.

Zhong Weiwei didn't know how this matter reached Chonghua's ears.

But it was undeniable that her mood suddenly improved.

She chooses her words carefully: "It's okay, it's because I'm struggling, I'll give him a massage and it'll be fine."

He rushed over and hugged Chonghua's neck tightly again: "Dad, Dad, it hurts again, can you stay with me? I want to sleep with you."

Li Anren reminded Zhong Weiwei in a low voice: "Concubine Hui is still waiting."

Zhong Weiwei felt that he had been stabbed severely in the heart, and forced a smile: "Don't make trouble again, Your Majesty still has something to do."

Chonghua glanced at her lightly, picked her up and walked out again.

Soon, another "crack" laughter came from outside.

The lamp was blown out, all the palace people retreated, and the bedroom was completely quiet.

Xiaotang didn't know where she had gone for a long time, Zhong Weiwei lay alone in the warm pavilion, hearing the laughter outside, felt very desolate.

And kept calling her again: "Aunt Wei, Aunt Wei, come here..."

She dared not agree, and lay down and pretended to be dead.

Thinking about what Chonghua has done these days, he is hesitant, worried about gains and losses, and he is a little afraid to fight it out.

Pull a chrysanthemum in a vase and hold it in your hand, and tear off a petal, why don't you go all out and trust him again?
Pull another petal, don't go all out, right?

The petals of the chrysanthemum tore all over the bed, Zhong Weiwei still didn't get the answer.

She finally fell asleep again, and no longer asked her to go out. She sighed and closed her eyes to sleep.

The sound of footsteps approached from far away, and the faint scent of ink mixed with the scent of the child's milk lingered in her nostrils. She squeezed her heart and opened her eyes.

"I'll take him in." Chonghua put the sleeping man beside her again.

I also sat down by the bed, and said in a flat tone, "The day after tomorrow is your 21st birthday, what do you want?"

He actually still remembered her birthday.

Zhong Weiwei touched his head, and said in a muffled voice, "Can I do whatever I want?"

Chonghua said: "Let's listen to it, it may not be impossible."

Not necessarily impossible, as if he really wanted to satisfy her.

Zhong Weiwei was in a bad mood, provocatively: "I want to leave the palace, can I?"

Originally prepared to be rejected, Chonghua said slowly: "Since you want to go out so much, let's go out for a day."

No!
It was so easy to say yes to her!
Zhong Weiwei rolled over and sat up, uttering incoherently with excitement: "No, didn't you lie to me? Still, are you still lying?"

In the dark, she couldn't see Chonghua's appearance, but somehow she knew that he raised the corners of his lips, and he was not in a bad mood: "Yeah."

The voice came from deep in the throat, and even the chest vibrated slightly.

Zhong Wei only had an impulse to put his hand on his chest to feel the slight vibration.

Back then, she used to do this kind of thing a lot.

Put your hand on his chest, or put your ear to his back, order him to laugh, or talk so she can feel the thrill.

Every time he finds her annoying and calls her boring, but he always satisfies her helplessly...

Chonghua stood up neatly: "Get ready, I will make arrangements the morning after tomorrow, and have someone escort you out, and just come back at some point. There are many people staring at you and you, be careful, don't be too playful."

That means, let her go out with you again?
Zhong Weiwei couldn't believe it: "Your Majesty means to let the eldest son of the emperor go out with me?"

Chonghua had already walked to the door of the Nuan Pavilion, and did not stop, his voice was still faint:
"He hasn't seen the prosperity of the capital yet, so I can't accompany him, I have to ask you."

Zhong Weiwei frowned: "But recently, people from the Kunlun Palace frequently attack, I'm afraid..."

Chonghua disagrees: "There is no reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days. We can't just close the door and be a coward just because they are watching."

Zhong Weiwei said: "I have no money."

A heavy bag of silver flew and fell on the bed, hitting Zhong Weiwei so hard that he couldn't even shirk it.

With a sigh, he acquiesced to the arrangement.

Chonghua secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and followed her again. She shouldn't wait for an opportunity to escape again, right?

In a blink of an eye, the day of Zhong Weiwei's birthday came, before dawn, Chonghua sent someone to pick up Zhong Weiwei and Youyou.

Half an hour later, she, Youyou, and Xiaotang were secretly transported outside of Miyagi.

Along with her was her old acquaintance Fang Jian, and a few guards who were unfamiliar but skilled.

At this time, the sky was slightly bright, and there were few pedestrians on the street, only a few snack bars and roadside stalls were open for business.

Zhong Weiwei stood on the street, took a deep breath intoxicated, and nodded one by one.

Zhang’s tofu soup, Li’s spring cakes, Zhou’s Chengsha dumpling, Jiang’s clam and rice soup, Huang’s pork head meat, all of them are delicious in the world.

Zhong Weiwei took Youyou and Xiaotang from the street to the end of the street, ordering only one bowl of each dish, and sharing among the three of them.

As for Fang Jian and the others, she didn't care about them, and stuffed a bag of money in it, which was very generous, and she treated them to whatever they liked.

Fang Jian beamed and kept praising her for her generosity, and even the unfamiliar guards became more friendly.

Zhong Weiwei ate and drank enough, patted her bulging belly, pinched the fat on Xiaotang's waist, and walked to the door of Huang's shop contentedly, ordering some pork heads.

The store owner was familiar with Zhong Weiwei, and greeted her with a smile: "It's been a long time since I saw you, are you here all right?"

Zhong Weiwei poked the pork head meat out of the cage with a chopstick, drooling: "Yes, the pork head meat this morning is really good."

The shopkeeper immediately cut a piece and handed it over: "Try it?"

The pork head meat in his family is wrapped in banana leaves and steamed, and then poured with apricot jam after it is cooked. It is fragrant and soft, bright red and pleasing to the eye. It is really a rare delicacy.

Zhong Weiwei smiled happily after eating, and felt that his foster father was right in saying that no matter how big a thing is in this world, it is nothing more than two things: eating and sleeping.

Seeing that he was swallowing again with greed, he stuffed another piece into his mouth and paid the money first: "Keep it for me, I'll get it later."

Walking around, walking from the east of the city to the west of the city.

I watched an acrobatic show, listened to storytelling, watched a monkey show, and bought a lot of messy things.

Tired again, hugging Zhong Weiwei's neck and dozing off, no one would come to pick her up, she had to rely on her, afraid that if she let go, she would run away again.

Zhong Weiwei didn't know his little thoughts, so he really couldn't hold it, so he rented a car and went back to the small courtyard where he used to live.

I thought it must be messy and horrible, but it turned out to be well-regulated, and there was an old woman in the house to clean the door.

The grapes on the grape trellis had already matured and been brewed into fruit wine, the bedding on the bed was washed clean, the broken porcelain pieces on the ground were gathered up and placed in wooden boxes, and the cups that were barely repairable were repaired.

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