At the end of the year, on the 29th, it was freezing cold and the courtyard was covered with snow.
Yu An sat cross-legged on the warm bed, holding needle and thread in his hand, mechanically making new clothes one after another. His eyes were empty and his mind was wandering.
There was a sound of feet breaking ice outside the house, and after a while, a clear little voice opened the door.
"Dad! Fishing fish~ fishing fish!"
Yingcai put a lot of fry in the pond in the yard in the spring, and they have grown up a lot now. They are fed by dedicated people on weekdays. Fish that are used to raising fish will basically bite the bait when they see it. The little guy became addicted after fishing once.
As soon as Ying Cai put Kou Kou on the ground, Kou Kou couldn't wait to run in the direction of Yu An with his short legs, pulling Yu An's hanging clothes and trying hard to climb up Nuantan.
Yu An came to his senses and put down the needle and thread in his hand, bent down and picked up the baby in his arms. He warmed the cold face with his hands and said softly, "You can't go fishing anymore. Your dad has already eaten four meals in a row." He can’t bear to eat the heaven’s fish soup today.”
In fact, he couldn't bear it anymore. A bowl of fresh white fish soup was the best way to warm up the body in winter, but it was strange that Ying Ying was not serious in his youth.
I don’t know where I heard about it at first, but this fish soup is for women who have just given birth. It is the most nourishing and the best way to stimulate lactation.
Ying Chu's current hobby is actively serving fish soup to Yu An during the day, moving his hands, feet and mouth at night, and whispering Meng Lang's words in his ear, which makes Yu An's face turn red with embarrassment.
Anyway, we can’t eat any more fish today.
Yu An, who was worried, was interrupted by Keke, and a smile appeared on his face again.
Ying Cai knew that Yu An was worried about the store closures recently, "It's rare that the weather is nice today, so why not take Kou Ke to the market to buy some New Year's goods and get some fresh air. After all, he hasn't gone out for more than ten days."
Hearing the keyword "go out", Keke's eyes suddenly lit up.
Yu An turned to look out the window. The sky was bright and golden sunlight was shining into the room through the window paper. It was indeed a rare good weather.
"My husband was summoned to the palace early in the morning. It's already past noon and he hasn't returned home yet. Dad, please take Keoke with you. I'll wait for him at home."
Ying Cai wanted Yu An to go out and relax, so he gave Kou Ke a look. At an age when he couldn't control his urine, Kou Ke actually understood Ying Cai's look and immediately started acting like a baby.
Yu An couldn't resist, so he had to get up and change clothes.
Inside the palace hall.
There was silence in the hall, and the burning coals made small explosion sounds from time to time. The old emperor was wearing a thin Taoist robe. The empty Taoist robe made the old emperor look much thinner. He was sitting motionless on the dragon chair, his eyes slightly closed. , as if thinking and meditating.
Ever since the old chief minister of the cabinet retired and returned to his hometown, no one has dared to take the lead. All the ministers below him lowered their eyes and said nothing, not knowing what they were thinking.
There were at least twenty braziers placed in the hall. The temperature was completely different from that outside. There was a brazier behind Ying Chu, which made him sleepy.
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