The little daughter-in-law of the palace

Chapter 427 The hero is sad and the beauty passes (1)
"Why is my sister dressed so plainly?"

It was a cool morning in May. After Hanzhu washed his face, he was helping Brother Yuan to wipe his face. From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of his sister walking in. She was wearing a light green dress, fresh and fresh like the weeping willow branches by the lake in March. Sensual and tender, good-looking is good-looking, but it is too plain, a girl of this age should wear red to be pretty.

Hanzhu doesn't like to dress up herself, but she likes her younger sister to dress up beautifully.

"I look at him, but it's not him looking at me. It doesn't matter whether I dress up or not." Ningzhu muttered and sat down beside the bed, as if she didn't care much about today's appearance.Seeing that her nephew had finished wiping his face, she grabbed the balm and wanted to wipe it for him.Brother Yuan doesn't like to be washed by his mother, but like his uncle, he likes to be beautiful. He waits with his small face upturned, his small mouth pursed and the corners of his mouth turned up.

The nephew is cute, and Ningzhu likes it very much. First, she lowered her head and kissed loudly, then while applying balm on the nephew, she looked at her sister's pregnant belly, and said expectantly: "Sister, give me a niece this time!" , how good it is to have both sons and daughters."

Hanzhu patted her belly and smiled helplessly, "I think so too, but we can't make the decision."

"Sister!" Brother Yuan understood, and turned his body to touch his mother's belly, but Ningzhu held him down in time to prevent him from moving.

The big and the little ones were all dressed up, the two sisters each took Brother Yuan's little hand to the front yard, turned around the corridor, and saw Chu Qing coming from the other side.The two sides met each other, and Chu Qing explained loudly: "Ah Xun was too tired from practicing martial arts yesterday, and he can't get up now, let's eat first, without waiting for him."

Hanzhu felt distressed, and looked at the big man who was holding Brother Yuan and persuaded him: "Daddy, Ah Xun is only eight years old, don't worry about him being too strict." It must be that the martial arts training task assigned to Ah Xun is too heavy, otherwise how could he Will you be tired?

The women don't understand these things, Chu Qing was not unhappy because of her daughter's meddling, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Daddy knows well and won't hurt Ah Xun." After finishing speaking, he looked at his niece and joked: "Ah Ning wore the clothes the day before yesterday. That red dress embroidered with lotus flowers is very pretty, why didn't you wear it today?"

Ningzhu glanced at him, pouted and said nothing.

Chu Qing laughed, and couldn't help touching the little girl's head. This niece is still a child, and she doesn't even know how to be shy when talking about marriage, but Chu Qing prefers such a lively little girl. She became more gentle, even less coquettish, and polite to everyone.

After dinner, Hanzhu's mother and three stayed in front, and soon Ah Xun also came, Ningzhu accompanied Brother Yuan to play in circles in the main room to tease him to walk, just walked to the door of the main room, heard footsteps, Looked outside.

Ah Xun walked in front in a crimson summer robe, followed by Qi Zhi, who was dressed as a gray-clothed guard. He was a tall young man with a cold face. He didn't know whether he noticed her gaze or what, so he raised his eyes and looked over.Ningzhu and Qi Zhi looked at each other several times, but she didn't avoid it, because she knew that Qi Zhi would lower her eyes soon, but this time the young man didn't, and instead looked at her with a strange look.

Ningzhu couldn't help touching her bun, was it messed up by the little guy when she was playing with her nephew just now?
Before his hands touched the top of his head, Qi Zhi had already returned to his usual appearance, stopping under the eaves of the corridor and no longer moving forward.

"Uncle!" Brother Yuan walked happily towards his uncle.

Ah Xun felt itchy when he saw the fat and white nephew, and looked at sister Ning beseechingly at the door, and bent down to hug the nephew.Ningzhu coughed, and raised her chin into the hall like a threat. She liked Ah Xun, but she cared more about her nephew. Ah Xun was only eight years old, what if he accidentally dropped his nephew?
His father didn't allow him to hug him, and neither did his sister who usually played with, Ah Xun snorted, but he was frightened by the majesty of his father inside, so he had to lead Brother Yuan to the house.

"Have you eaten yet?" Hanzhu asked his younger brother softly.

Ah Xun nodded, squatted down to coax his nephew, "Uncle has delicious lean meat porridge, do you want Brother Yuan to drink?" He is still young, although there is a small kitchen in the yard, there is no maid in it, and three meals a day They all come to my father to eat.But Qi Zhi is good at cooking, Ah Xun likes to ask Qi Zhi to cook for him in the small kitchen every time he sleeps in, instead of having someone bring it to him from the big kitchen here.

The Hanzhu sisters knew that the lean meat porridge must have been made by Qi Zhi. They looked at each other and smiled lightly. Hanzhu just laughed that the younger brother got a good guard who could not only protect him but also take care of his daily life. Still a little envious, envious of Ah Xun's luck.She often comes here because she has a good time with Ah Xun, and Qi Zhi cooks delicious Ah Xun, and occasionally brings them to her to taste. They are indeed delicious, and they are all northern snacks that her sister has never cooked.

"Go ahead, Brother Yuan will be coaxed by you this morning." Chu Qing had business to do, so he arranged for his son to take care of his grandson.

Ah Xun couldn't believe it, his father didn't allow him to hold his nephew, but now he was allowed to take care of his nephew alone?

The eight-year-old boy looked at his sister questioningly.

Hanzhu smiled and nodded, then lowered her head and asked her son, "Brother Yuan, do you want to play with uncle?"

Brother Yuan was thinking about the delicious lean meat porridge his uncle had said, so he hugged his uncle's thigh flatteringly.

Hanzhu asked Ruyi to follow, and waited until she and her sister had finished watching each other before picking up their son.

(End of this chapter)