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"Dad!"

When Tangtang, who heard the maids outside call the princess, lying on his back beside his mother, turned over and didn't look at his mother. She climbed to the windowsill and stretched her neck to look out. Compared with the morning, the ice flowers on the windows melted, and the glass windows were clean, blocking the cold wind, and only the soft and warm afternoon sunlight shone in.

"Dad!" Seeing Dad, Tang Tang grinned and supported the window with his little hand, and shouted again, with his pronunciation clearly.

Chu Xing was so fond of his daughter thinking that he was so cute again. He didn't rush into the house, but strode to the eaves, teasing his daughter with one hand on his back, through the window, "Did Tang make trouble for his mother again?"

The glass window blurred his handsome face, but when Tangtang saw his father laughing, she laughed, her whole little face pressed against the window, as if this would make it easier to get closer to his father. The little girl was silly. Chu Xing was worried that his daughter would catch a cold, so he slapped the window position where his daughter was facing the tip of his nose, and then walked away.

Tangtang looked at her head with her head tilted, and could not see her father anymore. The little girl immediately turned around and ran to her mother's side, holding her shoulder with one hand, staring at the door, and when the curtain was opened, her father really appeared. Tangtang smiled like a flower blooming, and ran towards the edge of the warm couch with a giggle.

Chu Xing stretched out his hands and raised his daughter high.

Lu Mingyu sniffed, smelled a faint smell of wine, and asked Chu Xing: "How many bowls of wine have you drunk?"

Chu Xing hugged his daughter and smiled at her: "I only drank two bowls."

Lu Mingyu believed it or not, but Chu Xing was not drunk for a thousand cups, and she could not tell the difference just by looking at her face.

"I bought you something in the main hall." She was also looking at her husband, and Chu Xing suddenly leaned over and said softly in her ear. Tangtang leaned in her father's arms, thinking that his father was going to his mother to stuff her to his mother. The little girl quickly turned her head and hooked her two little arms tightly around her father's neck. Her mother had been playing with her for a day, and now she missed her father even more.

Chu Xing didn't understand his daughter's little thoughts. Lu Mingyu glanced at Chu Xing suspiciously, and reached out to poke his daughter's little butt.

Because my father stood up right, Tangtang came back and laughed at his mother.

Lu Mingyu asked the father and daughter to be intimate first. She put on her shoes and went to the main hall to see the mysterious gifts given by her husband. When she picked up the thick curtains, Lu Mingyu subconsciously looked on the ground first, thinking that it should be something big, but there was nothing on the ground.

"Where is there." Caisang pursed his lips and smiled, pointing at the table for her to see.

Lu Mingyu leaned sideways, and then saw a bunch of full and bright candied haws on the white porcelain tea bowl.

Swine suddenly came out.

Chu Xing's low voice came from the room to coax his daughter, with a unique calm and gentleness. Lu Mingyu slowly walked to the table and looked at the string of candied haws that should not be underestimated. He couldn't help but think that Chu Xing bought this string of candied haws himself and got it back all the way?

Lu Mingyu really couldn't imagine the situation when the dignified prince picked candied haws.

Did she buy candied haws for her to eat when she knew she was so hungry recently? She was secretly afraid that her daughter would know. Her husband was thinking about her and was stupid. Lu Mingyu felt sweet in her heart. She swallowed her saliva. She picked up the candied haws and smelled them, but she could only see but not eat them.

She was pregnant with her child, and the nanny told her not to eat candied haws.

After asking Caisang to collect the candied haws first, Lu Mingyu entered the house again.

Chu Xing looked at her unexpectedly. He thought his wife would come in before finishing her meal.

Lu Mingyu touched his stomach helplessly and shook his head at him.

Chu Xing understood and couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed. The couple had a puzzle. Tang Tang looked back and forth, then lowered his head, and patted his little belly like his mother. Lu Mingyu burst out laughing, and the embarrassment on Chu Xing's face disappeared in an instant.

After dinner, the family of three sat on the warm couch. Tangtang soon became sleepy. Chu Xing held his daughter skillfully and then took her to the wet nurse to sleep. About a quarter of an hour, Chu Xing came back and thought his wife should go to bed. But when he entered the east room, he saw his wife still staying on the warm couch. On the mahogany low table in front of his wife, there was a string of candied haws.

The string he bought.

Chu Xing was stunned.

"I can't bear to throw away what you bought for me."

Under the light, Lu Mingyu looked at him with peach blossom eyes. The affection inside was like the sugar coat wrapped in candied haws. When it was just out of the pot, the lotus root was broken, but the sugar coat wrapped around the hawthorn fruit, but her affection was entangled in his heart.

At that moment, Chu Xing could not find any words to describe his mood. He insisted on describing that, perhaps even though he knew that there were countless maids and servants standing by the roadside in the Duke's Mansion, he would buy another string of candied haws and hand them to her in front of everyone.

"That's not to be eaten." Chu Xing raised his legs and hugged her to his legs. His big hand pressed against her belly and said, "Don't throw it away, I'll buy it for you next year." It's just a bunch of candied haws, what's there to be reluctant to let go of.

Lu Mingyu was amused by his stupid words again, picked up the candied haws and handed them to him, "I won't eat them, you can eat them, I'll give them to you."

Chu Xing then understood what she meant. When he met her joking eyes, Chu Xing pursed his lips and bit the top one with her hand. The fruit was connected by sugar coating, and he couldn't pull it open. He bit the candied haws in his mouth, and the phoenix eyes glanced at her. Seeing her smiling, Chu Xing had no choice but to try hard again.

Then I finally bit it off.

He was unfamiliar with eating, and you could tell by chewing. Lu Mingyu smiled. When he vomited seeds, she asked curiously: "When was the last time you ate candied haws?"

Chu Xing's eyes became distant, as if he was looking at the memories of nearly thirty years. After a long time, he said in a uncertain way: "Seven or eight years old?" He liked to eat when he was a child. He didn't like it when he was old, but he didn't even think about buying such women and children's favorite food.

"Is it delicious?" Lu Mingyu asked, holding his chin.

Chu Xing smiled bitterly: "It's a little sour."

Lu Mingyu shook the candied haws in his hand: "Then won't eat them?"

Chu Xing couldn't bear to let it go. Although he bought it, it was his wife who left it to him. Lu Mingyu understood his eyes and handed it over again, feeding them one by one, and eating them again. He didn't say anything anymore, but only his eyes were entangled and entangled, warm and quiet.

After eating, Chu Xing took his wife to the bed first. He served tea and rinsed his mouth, then blew the lights, and he got into the warm tent in the dark. The quilt was already hot, and Lu Mingyu deliberately slept in the middle. When Chu Xing climbed up, she reached out to hook his neck.

Chu Xing tactfully supported her.

"Try it for me." Lu Mingyu said in detail.

Chu Xing said "hmm" in confusion, his nasal sound was indescribable and seductive.

Lu Mingyu was bewitched by him, raised his head and kissed him, and tasted the sour and sweet taste in his mouth.

In the cold winter month, the cold wind outside was blowing, but spring gradually returned to the earth in the tent. In the blink of an eye, the peonies bloomed, soft and beautiful, and fragrant. In this situation, the wind could not bear to destroy the flowers, and became gentle and lingering. It was not until the peonies were tired and about to stop, that he stopped considerately.

"You don't keep your word..." Lu Mingyuxi panted and settled the score with him, thinking that it took him too long.

"No more examples." Chu Xing smiled and kissed the corner of her mouth, and took the initiative to admit his mistake.

Lu Mingyu continued to complain in a low voice, and soon she felt sleepy and fell asleep in satisfaction.

Chu Xing hugged her without any sleepiness.

He thought of the village head named Duan Zhong. Chu Xing was not sure if Duan Zhong was the man in black in six fingers who killed Lu Mingyu in his previous life. However, when he thought of his gentle and lovely wife who died of a bad life, Chu Xing could not control his anger and fear in his heart.

He died on the battlefield and died to the point, but his wife was killed. If God did not arrange for this rebirth, would his wife die unjustly? Did the murderer who murdered his wife get what he wanted and replace his wife's position?

Chu Xing still doubted Wan Shu.
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