During the rice planting season, the rain that the villagers are most worried about seems to understand people's mind. It is only a few days after transplanting that the rain begins to trickle down. Shen Jingli is half lying on the Luohan bed near the window of his room. He is enjoying himself looking at the falling rain outside the window. He is humming an unknown song in his mouth. His right hand is knocking and beating on the board at the head of the bed. The cold wind is piercing outside, but the house is burning charcoal. He has a layer of quilt on his body. He doesn't feel cold, but he feels a bit bored. The wind was blowing hard outside. The two young plantains planted outside the window were swaying left and right. Shen Jingli was worried that they would be broken by his waist. Just as he wanted to call people out to have a look, the windows were slammed shut and then sealed tightly.

"It's windy outside, and you'll get sick." Jinyu went back and tucked Shen Jingli into the quilt. Then she explained, "if the lady is ill, the master will blame us for not taking good care of her."

Knowing that Jinyu was good for him, Shen Jingli didn't want them to be difficult to do, so he nodded, pointed to several books on the book case and said, "give me the top book."

Knowing that he was pregnant, Mu Chen did not allow him to go out at will, and worried that he would be bored at home, so he went to jinlingcheng to buy some drawing books for him to have a look at and pass the time. She gave the book to Shen Jingli, and Jinyu continued to sit by her side and continued to embroider her half Embroidered Purse.

Nianhua adds two pieces of charcoal to the charcoal pot. Looking back at the purse embroidered by Jinyu, she envies: "sister Jinyu is skillful. Look how well the purse is embroidered. The mandarin duck on it looks like living."

Golden Jade apricot Mou glared at him one eye, stretched out his hand to poke his eyebrow, "come on, you don't have to be garrulous again, embroider your pa son quickly, again embroider bad, will buckle your monthly money of this month."

Nianhua was very anxious to hear that. She was busy with Jinyu's arm and said, "good sister, I know you are the kindest in the bottom of your heart. I don't want to buy Rouge next month. Good sister, don't scare me with this."

Listening to his words, Jinyu was angry and funny. She accidentally dropped a needle and pricked her finger. She felt a slight tingling and blood dripping. Jinyu quickly put her finger in her mouth and looked back at her age.

When she realized that she had made a mistake, she bowed her head pitifully, just like an aggrieved dog. "Sister Jinyu, sorry!"

He apologized in a low voice. His hands were agitated uneasily for fear that Jin Yu would be angry with him.

Jinyu was not angry at all, but he always looked like a little pepper. Now he looked so pathetic that he felt a little funny, so he pretended to be angry and ignored him. When Shen Jingli hears Jinyu hum, he stealthily turns his head and does not let Nianhua see her smile. He knows that she is playing with Nianhua. She can't help laughing. Jinyu usually looks very honest and always takes care of her time. She never thought that she would be so slippery.

"Sister Jinyu..." Love and carefully called out. Jinyu couldn't help but chuckle. When Nian Hua heard her smile, she knew she was playing with herself. She couldn't help but puff up her cheeks and get angry. She was going to tickle her.

Jinyu quickly dodged him and begged for mercy: "my brother, my sister is wrong. I shouldn't tease you. Don't be angry. The lady is watching. Don't make her laugh

At this time, she remembered that Shen Jingli was right beside her. She quickly stopped and sat back in her position. She blushed with shame and glared at her side, as if to blame her. Jin Yu touched her nose awkwardly. Did she not forget the obituary? Shen Jingli continued to look at the drawing book in her hand, but did not seem to pay attention to their quarrels. They looked at each other in silence and continued to do needlework. When Mu Chen came back, Shen Jingli had just fallen asleep. Jinyu was tucking him in. Hearing the sound of footsteps, she quickly turned back and saluted respectfully.

"Yes, sir." Afraid of the noise, Shen Jingli waved his hand to signal them to go down. He sat by the bed, looking at his sleeping face, reaching out to touch his face. But he thought that he had just come back from the outside, his hands were still frozen, and he took it back. His eyes looked at him gently for a long time.

Shen Jingli didn't sleep well. He frowned and turned restlessly. Mu Chen looked at him like this, picked his eyebrows, first went to change clothes, and then heated his hands by the charcoal pot, then returned to the bed, gently stroked him, coaxed him to sleep.

Feeling the familiar breath, Shen Jingli no longer fidgeted about, but arched to Mu Chen's side, took his hand, stuck it on his face, and murmured, "fourteen."

The mood became happy, his eyebrows relaxed and his mouth slightly curved, but he still grasped Mu Chen's hand. Seeing how comfortable he was sleeping, Mu Chen let him adjust his sitting posture. With his free hand, he took the pile of pregnant sutras from the side and continued to look.

When Shen Jingli woke up, he found himself holding Mu Chen's right hand, while Mu Chen was sitting by the bed, holding a book. "When did you come back?" Shen Jingli let go of his hand and sat up,

Mu Chen quickly put down his book, put a soft pillow on his back, and replied, "it's been a while since I came back."

His tone was very plain, and he didn't mention why he held his arm. He just kneaded Shen Jingli's waist tenderly. When he was more comfortable, he didn't pinch his sour arm.

Shen Jingli looked at his movements and remembered that he was holding his arm when he woke up. He naturally pulled his arm and massaged his mouth carefully for him. "Why are you so stupid? If your hands are sore, they won't come out. " I read it in my mouth, but I feel very warm in my heart."You sleep soundly." He didn't want to wake him up. Mu Chen looked at his cautious appearance. The smile in the corner of his lips could not be covered. "Did the child make trouble to you today?"

"What's up? He's just a lazy pig. He eats, sleeps and sleeps all day. " Shen Jingli couldn't help laughing. Since he knew he was pregnant, the two things he did most were eating and sleeping. I'm not sure. This one in his stomach is really lazy.

"I wish I didn't make any noise." Mu Chen didn't care about Shen Jingli's statement. When xun'er was not born, he was also very good. After he was born, he became a little bully. Now this one looks a little lazy. Who knows what will happen in the future? There's nothing to care about when you can't tell.

"Thirsty? Would you like some water? " Feeling a lot more comfortable with his arm, Mu Chen took back his hand and went to the door to let Jinyu exchange a pot of hot water.

Shen Jingli picked up the book he had just read and took a glance at it. Seeing him come over, he moved inside and patted the position beside him, indicating that he would sit beside him.

As soon as Mu Chen sat down in bed, Shen Jingli leaned over and put his pillow on his shoulder. Seeing him like this, Mu Chen thought he didn't have enough sleep and said, "didn't you sleep enough? Do you want to go to sleep

Shen Jingli shook his head, "I'm not sleepy, I just want to lean on you for a while."

"Good." Mu Chen picked up a comb and tied his hair behind him. He leaned against his shoulder and picked up the book just now.

"Jingli, do you feel nauseous and nauseous?" Mu Chen looked at his pregnant husband's Sutra and asked Shen Jingli as if he were a doctor.

"No, what's the matter?"

"It's OK." That is not yet to that stage, he from time to time in the pages of the fold line, the appearance is more cautious than the examinee of the fast exam, Shen Jingli tilted his head to look at him, his side face is also very good-looking, although the skin is not very white, very meticulous, eyelashes long and cocky, blinking, like stars dancing, girls may be jealous.

His eyes were so focused that Mu Chen couldn't help lifting his eyes. "What's the matter?"

"Why do you look so good?"

He answered seriously, but let Mu Chen Leng for a moment, and then a low smile out of the voice, reached out a little bit of his eyebrow, "because you like to look good

" but also, if you are not good-looking, I do not want you. " Shen Jingli answered, but seeing Mu Chen's face sink, he began to laugh, "angry? "When Mu Chen saw that he was laughing happily, he knew that he was deliberately teasing him. He turned his head and imprinted a kiss on his forehead." I don't like it any more. "

" OK. " Shen Jingli happily responded, and suddenly said, "fourteen, do you like boys or girls?"

"And you?" He did not answer rhetorical questions.

"I like you." He didn't control his strength when tearing and turning over the book. He tore off most of the pages. Mu Chen looked at the torn pages with a headache, but turned to see Shen Jingli secretly smiling, a little proud. He reached out his hand and was just about to teach him a good lesson when he heard the sound of birds flapping their wings. Mu Chen put down the book and opened the window. Only a carrier pigeon fluttered in and landed on Mu Chen's palm.

"Letter?" Shen Jingli saw a small wooden tube tied to the pigeon's feet and looked up at Mu Chen. Mu Chen took down the small wooden tube and took out the note. It was sent by King Jing. He said that there was something wrong with the southern salt field and wanted Mu Chen to investigate.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that Mu Chen changed his face, Shen Jingli asked anxiously.

Mu Chen kneaded the creed into a ball and burned it in a charcoal pan. Then he said, "there is something wrong with the southern saltern. The Lord wants me to investigate."

In other words, Shen Jingli's eyes were slightly restrained, and he lowered his head and stroked his stomach. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Mu Chen looked at him like this, suddenly some do not give up, just want to say something to comfort him, Shen Jingli but raised his head, "when to go?"

"Jingli, I..."

"I know." Shen Jingli cut off his words, "finish work early and come back early. I will take good care of myself."

It's just a business trip. I'll be back soon.

Mu Chen looked at him, did not know what to say for a while, but held his hand tightly.