Foodie Fujin is a bit sweet

Chapter 193 New Year's Eve

Door God, there is still no post in the end.

Sticking to Hongzhou is not good, and sticking to Yasu is not good either.Zhong Kui is even worse.

They are Manchurians, how can they post a ghost-catcher Han at the door?No no no, so in the end, there is nothing above the door.

Fortunately, perhaps because there are more lanterns hanging.These small unnatural places are not so easy to be seen by people.

In a blink of an eye, it is New Year's Eve.

One-year-old addition to the sound of firecrackers.

Long before New Year's Eve, Yasu had been looking forward to this day.

Among the so-called firecrackers, it seems that some firecrackers can be heard all around since the daytime.Crackling, full of New Year flavor.

In the room of Xinghuachun Pavilion, Yasu sat in the cradle and looked at Yongyu.

Yong Yu was moving his body awkwardly.I don't know if I am "blaming" my Ama and Er Niang, and the "care" for him has been too little recently.

Isn't he the sweetheart of Ama and Erniang?

How come Ama and Erniang still treat him like air after being born for so long?

Especially Amma.Even on such an important day as the New Year's Eve, I went by myself.And because of not being able to bring Er Niang, he was very worried, and even very depressed in his heart.

His Ama, why didn't he think about his son when he was depressed?

These, of course, are not what Yong Yu can think of now.

It was Yasu who was beside Yongyu who thought so.

Holding the rattle in his hand, Yasu continued to hum a song to Yong Yu: "My baby, baby, give you a little sweetness, so that you can sleep well tonight. My little devil..."

The singing is melodious and very nice.

Yong Yu listened, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

"Fu Jin, this song is really nice." Bian Shu had nothing to do at the moment, so he sat on the cashmere carpet and asked with his chin in his hand, "It's just, are there only these few lines?"

"... "

Yasu didn't answer Bian Shu.

Of course, this song is more than these few lines.But she only knows a few words.

And not only that.Among the many nursery rhymes she can sing, this is the only one she can sing.So... Faced with Bian Shu's question, Yasu chose to be indifferent.

moment…

In the warm room, Bian Shu felt a slight chill down his back.

He regretted it.

In fact, he just thought that his own Fujin sang well, and he wanted to listen to a few more lines.

It seems that in the future, he really wants to thoroughly implement the twelve-character mantra of "Do not see evil, do not listen to evil, and do not speak evil".Otherwise...the end is to clean the kitchen.

Yong Yu in the cradle quickly closed his eyes.

Newborn babies seem to sleep most of the day.Sleep after eating, and start eating again after waking up.

Sometimes when he urinates and cries, someone will come and clean him up.Really, very comfortable.

In the afternoon, Hong Zhou came back.Because all the masters in the Old Summer Palace had already been reunited on New Year's Eve, so on New Year's Eve, it was enough for them to keep watch in their own yards.

Hong Zhou came back late because something happened to Hong Li.

Fuchayue's eldest son, Hongli, fell ill.He was born prematurely, without the care of his mother-in-law, and his body is weak. Even with the careful care of his wet nurse, he still inevitably suffers from frequent illnesses.

This time, he was infected with the wind and cold.It is said to have a fever, which has been going on for several days.It didn't get better all the time, and just now passed the doctor Liang to the past.

When Hongzhou knew about this, he accompanied Hongli to see Yonghuang.

Yong Huang is small, but it seems that he is not as big as Yong Yu who is a month old.Because of illness, the whole face looked red.Poor little guy.

After a while, Hong Zhou came back.After coming back, he specially came to Yongyu's place, and he was relieved to see that his son was doing well.

As soon as Yasu heard it, he couldn't help saying: "Children without mothers sometimes have a difficult life."

Just like her.It was because she had no parents that she became a foodie.

Because I am a foodie, I know the difficulty behind those delicious foods.Behind every dish, there are hardships in developing it.

"Yonghuang, after all, he is still the eldest son of fourth brother."

Hong Zhou thought for a while, then said: "It's a pity that the fourth sister-in-law is unable to take care of her, and Gao Gege also shirks that she is not healthy and doesn't want to take care of her. Other people may not have the ability to take care of her."

Isn't it?

Apart from the two of them, only Haila Qige was left.Although he is also a princess, but according to Hai Laqige's character, it is better to let the nuns teach it.

"After all, it is the eldest son, the fourth brother will not ignore it too much." Yasu thought for a while, and remembered the ending of Yonghuang in history.

It seems that it is not very good, and it is similar to the elder brother of the Kangxi Dynasty.Probably, people in that position have some common problems, right?
Hiroshi, isn't it the same?
"Too."

Hong Zhou thought about it, and stopped talking about this uncomfortable topic, but looked down at Yong Yu.

"Yong Yu, Yong Yu, do you miss Ama?"

Yong Yu didn't answer, and even some disgusting saliva dripped from his mouth.

"This silly boy is drooling with joy." Hong Zhou pointed at Yong Yu, and said, "Is it because you know that Ah Ma has come to see you, so you are so happy?"

Of course Yong Yu still couldn't answer.It's just that the saliva on the side of the mouth seems to be a little more.I don't know if I want to express something.

After nightfall, the fireworks and firecrackers in the Old Summer Palace also began to be set off.

Yasu and Hong Zhou sat under the eaves with Yong Yu in their arms, and the family of three just stood by the fire and watched the continuous fireworks in the sky.

Fireworks, even if there is only a momentary brilliance, they are blooming with all their power.

Little Yong Yu looked up at the fireworks in the sky, and these fireworks were reflected in his eyes.He seems to like it very much, dancing and dancing.

PS: A small episode of a family of three:

Yongyu: Ama and Erniang, why haven't you come to see me yet?Am I already born?Why do I feel as if I'm still in my stomach and have no role to play?
Yasu: Only children who can cry can eat sweets.So let's Yongyu cry and show Eniang, okay?
Yong Yu: Am I really Er Niang's biological son?It's the new year's eve, and my mother only knows to drink mutton soup, but she doesn't know that her son can only drink saliva.

Hong Zhou: It is indeed not his own.It was... when I was picking up trash, I picked it up.

Yasu: You, Ama, are right. It is not only picked up when picking up trash, but also picked up when picking up wet trash.

Yong Yu: ... (Is the unwanted child wet garbage?)

(End of this chapter)