Chapter 141, Beauty is in the eye of the beholder (1 more)
Han Qiao nodded Heng Yi's forehead, "You silly."
He wasn't drunk, but clearly felt happy.
My whole body became lazy all of a sudden.
Heng Yi reached out and gently touched Han Qiao's stomach.
Through the thick padded jacket, I couldn't feel anything.
But he is very serious and cautious.
That devout look made Han Qiao want to cry.
She held Heng Yi in her arms behind her.
Heng Yi's ear was pressed against her stomach.
"Hear something?"
"Your stomach is making a rumbling sound, are you hungry?"
Han Qiao laughed, "Idiot, that's the sound of bowel movements."
"Really? I'll listen again."
Heng Yi really listened for a while, then raised his head and said to Han Qiao, "It turns out that the sound of bowel movements is so nice."
Han Qiao was amused.
"I've heard that beauty is in the eye of the beholder, but I've never seen you speak so forcefully."
Heng Yi also laughed, "Sister Aqiao, let me recite the Three Character Classic for you."
"OK."
Afraid that Han Qiao would be cold, Heng Yi took her to the bed, lifted up her clothes, and pressed her feet against his belly.
Don't say that a man is masculine, his body is as hot as a stove.
Being so warmed, Han Qiao felt comfortable.
Heng Yi is also willing to spoil Han Qiao like this.
Then seriously recite the Three Character Classic.
His back was stumbling, Han Qiao reminded him several times.
The first time was stumbling.
But he got it a lot smoother the second time, and could recite it smoothly the third time.
Han Qiao found out that Heng Yi has a particularly good memory.
He showed his talent when he was learning boxing that day.
This time I recited the Three Character Classic again.
"Let's learn to write tomorrow. I can write the Three Character Classic now." Han Qiao said.
Heng Yi nodded vigorously.
Recited the Three Character Classic again to Han Qiao.
Helping Han Qiao to clean the room to urinate, wash her hands, and apply balm for her hands.
I even rubbed some on myself, put it under my nose and smelled it, "It smells so good."
Han Qiao smiled and twisted Heng Yi.
"I let you use it every day, but you don't want to use it, but today it feels delicious."
"Use it, I will use it in the future, my hands are rough, what if I accidentally break the child's skin in the future? So I have to prepare in advance."
"Shakers, wooden horses, rattles, and wooden swords have to be ready."
Han Qiao did not deny Heng Yi.
"It's just that you need a carpenter to do these, will you?"
"It can be learned."
Han Qiao wanted to see what Heng Yi had learned.
"Then you have time to learn."
"it is good."
The two of them lay down on the warm blanket, and Han Qiao asked him again, "Do you still want the three badgers at Feng's house?"
Just kept in the cage like this, and the three badgers would not eat or drink, and she was afraid that they would die.
"If no one comes after two days, I will go there myself."
"Well, you can ask them what they plan to do with the three badgers? I have some ideas."
"Okay, go to sleep."
Heng Yi tucked in the quilt for Han Qiao.
Hands retracted into the quilt, and went to touch Han Qiao's stomach again.
He touches every night these days.
In the middle of the night, Heng Yi had a dream.
In the dream, a male doll ran towards him, white and fat, like Han Qiao and him.
Keep calling Dad, asking him to hug him.
Ask him to coax.
Ask him to do this and that.
He did it patiently. Every time the fat baby hugged him and kissed him, it was regarded as a reward for him.
"hey-hey."
Heng Yi woke up with a smile.
It was already dim outside the house.
She looked at Han Qiao who was sleeping soundly beside her.
A soft heart, and a little bit like crying.
He lifted the quilt, got out of bed lightly, and went to put on thin clothes.
Now he has dozens of sets of clothes inside and out, which fit well, are thick and clean.
There are 20 pairs of cotton socks, cotton shoes are also divided into home wear and outdoor wear, and there are thick and soft slippers stuffed with a lot of cotton.
Punched a few sets of punches in the yard and broke out in sweat.
He went to the bathroom to scrub and change clothes.
Today's maid has changed again, I don't know what it's called Heng Yi.
Anyway, it's not the one who looks familiar a few days ago.
This is also very customary, leave the bathroom after putting the hot water in, stand in the yard, and wait for him to come out before entering the bathroom to clean up.
Heng Yi went to the dining room to have breakfast.
The third child is here again.
Obviously got up very early.
Heng Yi asked them in a rare way, "How are you learning recently?"
"Very good, Dad, I have already recited the thousand-character prose." Sun Ke hurriedly asked for credit.
After what happened last night, she became much more courageous.
"Well, it's a good thing."
Heng Yi thought to himself, he would be able to learn the thousand-character prose sooner rather than be compared by a five-year-old child.
"Listen to your mother... Don't go out alone these few days. I will take you there when I take a break. Let the servants buy what you want."
There are some things that Heng Yi didn't say thoroughly, but the third child also understands.
"Yes."
"Go read and read, but you have to combine work and rest, don't get tired." Heng Yi urged.
The three children were all stunned.
They think this father, changes really fast.
On the way back, Sun Xiu and Sun Yi kept thinking about it.
Soon the two sisters thought of it.
That night, Han Xiang was talking nonsense in the main courtyard, but none of the maids and mother-in-law was by her mother's side.
Father felt that they were not filial enough, leaving Mother alone in the house and being bullied.
So annoyed, he betrayed his servants and kicked Han Xiang out.
They actually wanted to call them aunts, but their parents said they had no such relatives.
They naturally don't have this aunt.
"I understand."
"I understand too."
Sun Xiu and Sun Yi all spoke together.
"Eldest sister, second sister, what do you understand?" Sun Ke asked softly.
"You little girl, don't ask so many questions. You can memorize a thousand-character essay, but can you write it?" Sun Yi asked.
Sun Ke was stunned for a moment, then stomped, "Second Sister, you hate it."
She can't write a thousand-character essay yet.
Can't even write the Three Character Classic.
Sun Yi smiled and pinched Sun Ke's face, "Okay, don't be angry anymore, and the second sister will teach you later."
"Huh." Sun Ke snorted, but it was the second sister's hand that was grabbed on the left, and the elder sister's hand was held on the right.
She herself was jumping up and down, very happy.
Han Qiao slept rather deeply last night, and woke up late in the morning.
Seeing that the Chinese New Year is coming, the new year's goods at home also need to be bought. Fortunately, she has already prepared for it. There are many things to eat at home, and there are few things that really need to be bought.
Grandma, myself, Heng Yi, the three children, He Cheng, and the servants are all ready for the new year's clothes, shoes and socks.
Oh, there are also servants' monthly silver and rewards.
There is also the restaurant, although there is no work, but she is in charge of the holiday, the wages must be paid, and some rewards must be given.
Over at Yihe Restaurant, I think Zhao Huanniang should act quickly. Those people can choose freely if they want to leave or stay.
But never think about coming back after leaving.
Han Qiao rehearsed everything in his mind first.
Xia He came over with fragrant white rice porridge.
"Ma'am, here comes the porridge you asked for."
"Scoop a bowl for me." Han Qiao said softly.
Her appetite is also weird, she doesn't want to eat anything when she wakes up in the morning, she just wants to eat a bowl of porridge, she doesn't even want to eat pickles. .
After eating a bowl of white rice porridge, the whole person seems to be alive and full of energy.
She first walked around the mansion, and asked people to tidy up wherever it didn't fit her eyes.
It happened that Hu Jiancheng was cleaning the yard.
The young man is only fifteen or sixteen years old this year, he can read and write, and he can also abacus.
Just a little shy.
"It's built and you come here."
"Madam." Hu Jiancheng saluted respectfully, then stood silent.
When we got close, Han Qiao realized that this young man was good-looking.
"Completed, I heard you can do calculations? Can you do calculations with general accounts?"
"Return to Madam, the accounts in the shop were calculated by the slaves in the early days."
Han Qiao was surprised, "Then I will find two apprentices for you, are you willing to take them with you?"
(end of this chapter)
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