Forensic lady champion husband

Chapter 86

Mingshu put the child on the little red wooden horse, and the serious boy shook the horse's head back and forth, shouting "drive, drive", as if riding a thousand-mile horse.

"Mengmeng likes to ride horses. When you grow up, dad will buy you a big horse." Yan Ziqin sat on a low stool, holding a wooden bowl in his hand, scooped a spoonful of rice paste in the bowl and sent it to The son said, "Come, take a bite."

Ming Shu quickly snatched the spoon over, "He's just playing, be careful if he chokes."

It has been more than four years since the child was born.Four years ago, Yan Ziqin brought his wife and son who was under half a year old into Chengdu to take up the post of magistrate. The life here is leisurely, and there are not many affairs in the yamen, which is enough for the family to enjoy family happiness.

Mengmeng is Mingshu's pet name. After going through a painful childbirth process, the first time she saw her son squinting his eyes, his red and wrinkled face dozing off in the swaddle, she felt that it was because of this cute child. , everything is worth it.

Mengmeng seemed to want to eat the rice porridge in Mother's hand, so she jumped off the wooden horse, grabbed Mother's sleeve and acted coquettishly, "Mother, give me a bite."

Mingshu watched him eat with a smile, and after a while the small bowl was empty.

After all, a child is a child, and after eating, he tends to feel sleepy. Mengmeng rubbed his eyes, and forced his eyelids to refuse to sleep. Yan Ziqin held his arm and carried him back to the room to sleep, listening to him mumbled: "Wait I woke up, can Wei Wei come back?"

"Why do you always think about Wei Wei?" Putting his son on the bed and covering him with the small flower quilt that Ming Shu personally sewed, Yan Ziqin stroked the fetal hair on the child's forehead and said with a smile.

Mengmeng couldn't open her eyes anymore, and responded in a daze: "Because... I miss her..."

Weiwei is the daughter of Du He and Luo Qiyu, and she is three years old now.Back then, Du He resolutely joined the army in spite of his family's opposition, and even made a private life with Luo Qiyu. After he left, Luo Qiyu was pregnant. The news was sent back to Tongling by the servant Chengxi. The child in the womb may become the only child of the baby brother, so I have to let go of my prejudice and send someone to take good care of it first.

Fortunately, not only did Du He come back, but he also got an official position as a school lieutenant because of his meritorious service. After returning home, he embraced his daughter, and the marriage with Luo Qiyu naturally came naturally.To this day, Du He is often proud of this incident, saying that thanks to his wisdom and decisiveness at the time, he has a beautiful wife and daughter.

At this time, Luo Qiyu would always look at him dotingly and tolerantly from behind, and after returning home, he would be tortured to serve him—"Tell me carefully with my old lady, who was the wise and decisive person back then?"

"Ah! It's not you, my lady, you pushed me down, the little one should be punished, he should be punished!"

Du He was in the army, and his time at home was limited. Luo Qiyu often took her daughter Weiwei alone, and Yan Ziqin and Mingshu often helped their mother and daughter. The children of the two families gradually became acquainted with each other.

Speaking of Du Weiwei, if she is not Du He's daughter, no ghost will believe her—the father and daughter are almost identical in character and appearance, with the same white skin and peach blossom eyes, and the same fearlessness. I'm afraid of Luo Qiyu.

Mentioning this little girl, Mingshu really loves and has a headache, why does she have a headache?Because she already had a faint feeling that her cuteness was going to be snatched away.

That was one night, when the two children were tired from playing, they stayed at Yan Ziqin's house and slept with Mingshu, Mengmeng was on the left and Weiwei was on the right, leaning on the pillows and listening to Mingshu telling stories.

"Today I'll tell you a 'Little Lady and the Beast' story."

Mingshu took out the stickman picture book that she scribbled on, and narrated with a smile.

"It is said that a long time ago, there was a little lady named Belle, who was very beautiful and smart, but her father accidentally walked into a long-abandoned palace while hunting on the mountain, and was hijacked by wild beasts in the palace. Belle In order to save her father, she promised Beast to live with him in exchange for a chance to let her father leave. She was very scared at first, but then gradually found that Beast was ugly, but had a warm heart like a human, but Belle's father wanted to save his daughter. , reported the matter of the beast to the government, and the county magistrate gathered the villagers to go up the mountain to kill the beast. It was not until the end that everyone knew that the beast was the prince of the previous dynasty. Go, kiss him gently, the power of true love destroys the spell, the beast turns back into a prince, the palace restores its original appearance, and the little lady and her sweetheart live a happy life."

She adapted this based on Beauty and the Beast. It was her favorite fairy tale when she was a child. She thought that the two children would be fascinated by it, but Mengmeng looked at her blankly and murmured: "I don't believe it. No spells!"

Mingshu smiled and rubbed his head, "This is a story."

Mengmeng thought for a while, and said: "If I were the county magistrate in the story, I would first catch that monster who turned people into wild beasts without authorization. The crime is heinous, and I must be arrested and questioned!"

The righteous words he said here, Wei Wei puffed up her chest and responded: "Yes, if I were Belle, I would kill Yaodao and leave the palace!"

Mingshu was surprised: "What about the beast that fell in love with Belle!"

Wei Wei said: "It's nothing to do, I'm going to send the five-flowered demon to the government as a gift to the county magistrate, and I'll only play with him!" Said while pointing at Mengmeng with an innocent face.

Ming Shu was sweating coldly. Are they really children from ancient times?Thinking is much more avant-garde than I was back then, okay?
Yan Ziqin saw that his son had fallen asleep and his lunch break was about to pass, so he said goodbye to Mingshu and got up to go back to the Yamen.At night, the government has something to do, and when I got home, it was time to light the lights.

His son usually goes to bed at this o'clock, and Yan Ziqin went back to the room to have a look -- sure enough, this kid took his place, snuggling up and sleeping next to Mingshu.

"Mengmeng is already asleep." Mingshu said apologetically, "Or...today we can make do with it, a family of three?"

Yan Ziqin washed and changed clothes without saying a word, shrouded in the low pressure of "I am very dissatisfied" throughout.

This man is good at everything. He is a good and conscientious father during the day, but at night he doesn't allow his son to intervene in their two-person world. Mingshu often suspects that if he hadn't stared at him, he would be holding Mengmeng's collar throw him out.

But the son is still young, he is at the age of clinging to his mother, and it is reasonable to ask to sleep with her occasionally.

Yan Ziqin went to bed coldly, and lay down with his back to the mother and son.Ming Shu waited for him to say something for a long time before she heard him say: "My son mentioned Wei Wei again today, and asked when she will come back."

"Oh?" Mingshu opened her eyes and looked at her husband, confirming that Mengmeng in her arms was fast asleep, exhaling evenly with her upturned nose just like Yan Ziqin, "Why did you tell him?"

Yan Ziqin said: "I said that Du He was away on business, Wei Wei and Lady Luo went to see him."

Ming Shu said in a daze, "You didn't tell him..."

"He's still too young." Yan Ziqin interrupted her, rubbing the space between his brows, as if he was tired, "He still can't understand what war means."

In the silence, Mingshu sighed, and said softly: "Du He will not have an accident easily. Although the Xixia people are coming aggressively this time, Da Song is not unprepared. With an army of [-], the chances of winning are great."

Yan Ziqin said: "But no matter what, it's reasonable for Mrs. Luo to take Weiwei to the border town. Let him take another look at the child and feel more at ease."

Mingshu touched her son's tender little hand, and felt that there were still many stories to tell him, to Weiwei, there were her, Yan Ziqin, Du He and Luo Qiyu in the stories, and it took a lifetime to tell.

Yan Ziqin had already embraced his lovely wife and son, and the warmth flooded into her body, comforting her.This man is her antidote, leaning in his arms, she can forget her sorrows.

"Don't worry." Yan Ziqin patted her slowly, and just as she was about to fall asleep, his voice sounded again.

"Now, can you send this kid back?"

(End of this chapter)