Pick a Prince and Get Rich

Ning Silian picked up a bowl of vegetables, filled a bowl full of rice, and put it aside, which was prepared for Lvzhi.

Seeing Ding Xiangguang eating rice in a bowl instead of vegetables, he said with a smile: "clove, you let go of it. If it's not enough, there are steamed buns in the kitchen."

She steamed a lot of steamed bread and put it in the stove. Now she thought it would be better soon.

"Thank you, ma'am." Clove a listen to steamed bread, his face with a smile, after dinner, his own clean up the dishes, then went to the kitchen to continue to eat.

Ning Silian took a look at her, shook her head and gave Ji Ruchang a chopstick steamed spareribs.

Into the night, the green branches and cloves are resting, the light in the upper room is still on, is the study next door.

Ning Silian took a bowl of throat moistening snow pear tremella soup, knocked on the door gently, and came in.

Under the candlelight, Ji Ruchang put on her outer clothes and looked up at her: "are the children sleeping?"

"Well, they're all asleep. When do you rest?" Ning Silian put the snow pear tremella soup in front of him and grasped her ears with both hands. The soup was too hot.

Ji Ruchang looked at her like this, pulled her into his arms and sat down, holding her hand, gently blowing on his mouth, "I don't know how to wrap it in a handkerchief and scald it."

Ning Silian stretched out her pink tongue and sat in his arms, looking at the painting in front of him: "is this the house we will expand in the future?"

If you don't answer the question, you will use this move. Ji Ruchang twisted her ear, which is punishment.

Pointing to the painting, he said, "let's keep the ancestral house. Open another moon gate and add a yard. If you like, let's build another Pavilion and a lotus pond to watch the lotus in summer, OK?"

Ning Silian rubbed the picture scroll, slightly attentive: "the moon door, where do you plan to open, is it from Ning Huai's room?"

With her fingers clasped, Ji Ruchang naturally knew what she thought in her heart: "Ning Huai's room is a little old. Let's open a moonlit door from his room and rebuild a better one for him. I know what you think in your heart!"

Ning Silian leans to his arms, hugs his waist and says, "do you think Ning Huai will come back?"

"This is his home, of course, and he'll be back for sure." Ji Ruchang stroked her hair, "give him some time, after all, he is no longer a child, you let him fly."

"I'm worried about him, if he's in the court --"

Ji Ruchang pressed her lips and refused to let her go on. "Ning Huai is very smart. He will be fine. After all, there is a part of Zhang's blood flowing through his body."

Ning Silian broke off his hand and didn't bother to retort. She nestled in his arms: "drink this Sydney soup. I heard you cough today.".

"It's still the lady who cares for me." Ji Ruchang, with a smile on her face, takes the side of the Sydney soup and drinks it. Holding Ning Silian, she goes back to the room.

Life is full, and the smile on Ning Silian's face is more and more.

Ji Ruchang goes to school during the day and comes back at noon and next.

When I come back from school, the first thing I do is to hold my child, and then I hold Ning Silian.

These in the green branches and cloves seem to have been used to, Ning Silian simply also let him go.

He handed over the draft to Qi and told her the day of the expansion. Qi patted her chest and took it very boldly. She just let her wait at home.