An An finally brought a carload of toys to the farm. The Qin family's farm was much bigger than Gu Jingyun's. Now that the grain had just been harvested in the field, all the rice straws and bean straws were left behind.

   But because there is no food, the fields have become a paradise for children.

  The children of the tenants and servants in the farmhouse ran into the watery fields early in the morning to fish for fish, dig loaches and catch crabs.

   They all slipped into the fields when they were putting water on the rice, and they grew up a lot in the fields.

   These things are the favorite things of farmers, because they find meat and fishy food at home, but unfortunately there is not enough crab meat, they don't like it.

  The city people like to eat it, but the crabs raised in their fields are not popular, so no one wants to sell them.

   can only be eaten at home.

   In fact, they couldn't catch anything. They were very happy just playing in the fields. When the carriage of Qin's house entered the farm, the children were laughing and playing mud battles in the fields, and they were all dirty.

  An An and Niuniu squeezed the window to look out, feeling dirty and fun at the same time.

  He Zipei saw the light in the eyes of the two children, and quickly warned: "You are not allowed to go down to the fields to play in the mud, it's so dirty, what if you get sick?"

   The two children responded in disappointment, and An An asked in a low voice, "Let's play on the road instead of going to the fields? I played with my cousin last time, and I didn't get sick."

  He Zipei stared, Qin Xinfang drinking tea with a smile on the side, not intervening at all.

  An An and Niuniu agreed to many conditions, but in the end none of them were able to do so, and they ran home that afternoon in mud and laughing...

  The next day, they ran home with grass clippings all over their heads, followed by their pale-faced grandmother and reported: "The young lady took the young lady to climb the tree, and even rolled down the hillside..."

Miss    often climbs trees at home, and they are used to it, but the young lady is only over two years old, and she will fall even if she runs faster.

  He Zipei's expression changed greatly, "An An climbed up?"

   "No, the little miss just held the tree trunk and dawdled, but, but..." The grandmothers whispered: "If you don't correct it, the little lady will definitely climb the tree when she is older..."

  My own lady is already like that, so I can't even harm the little lady. Young Mistress Biao knew that she should not be angry, it would be bad if she had a bad relationship with the young lady.

  He Zipei breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand: "That's good, she is still young and can't climb trees. When she is older and learns some kung fu, she can protect herself and climb with her."

  Grandma: "..."

On the third day, he was about to return to the city in the afternoon, and when he saw his daughter and granddaughter in mud standing in front of him, He Zipei could no longer get angry, so he waved his hand and said, "Half a quarter of an hour, wash them for me. Come."

The   mammothers rolled up their sleeves and rushed up, picked up two of them, and sat next to the hot water basin. They washed their hair with a basin of hot water first, and then peeled them off and put them in the water.

   After washing the two of them, they put on their clothes, and then simply wiped their hair, making sure that there would be no more dripping water, then hugged them into the carriage and set off.

  This place is not close to the city, so if you don’t move back, it will be too late.

  He Zipei took a towel to dry the hair of the two children, and sighed helplessly: "Why are you so naughty, what can you do in the future?"

  An An was already lying on her back in Qin Xinfang's arms and fell asleep, snoring lightly, not feeling the movements above her head at all.

  He Zipei confirmed that An An's hair had been wringed, and then turned to help her daughter wipe it.

Niuniu had just grown her hair, and she could only tie two locks at ordinary times. At this time, it was only around her neck. She smiled at her mother. He was also tired, yawning and bursting into tears.

  He Zipei let her lean in his arms and whispered, "Go to sleep, mother will hold you."

   Niuniu leaned on her mother with peace of mind, feeling her gently wiping her hair, and slowly she didn't know anything.

   Qin Xinfang changed An An's position, looked at his wife looking at her daughter with a soft face, and whispered, "Are you still feeling bored and unwell?"

   He Zipei glared at him and said, "I'm so busy every day that I can't even drink water, where is there time to be bored?"

   Qin Xinfang laughed softly and said in a low voice, "That's good, let Qinghe and the others stay at home for a longer time, and go back after the New Year. We can also help them take An An."

  He Zipei's face was a little red, she knew that her husband did all this for her, she couldn't help but sweet and sour in her heart, she nodded slightly.

Qin Xinfang pretended not to see her reddish eyes, and continued to whisper: "I can see that He Chunxi is writing a book recently, and Qing He has written down the interpretations and some annotations of "The Analects", "The Great Learning" and "The Doctrine of the Mean". Xi has simplified all kinds of arithmetic knowledge, and designed many topics, and plans to put them together to publish a book. But when it comes to teaching and educating people, I am afraid that no one can compare to my father.”

  He Zipei listened to him quietly.

   "I want to sort out my father's manuscripts. We don't have to care about annotations, but some works have to be sorted out so as not to be lost."

  He Zipei whispered: "Haven't all good articles been published by the Royal Book Company?"

   "But they are all compilations with other people. Over the years, there are not many people who still have those articles, so I want to put together a book. Can you help me?"

  He Zipei nodded slightly.

   Qin Wentian's manuscripts were put in several boxes. They were entrusted by Qin Xinfang to his friends for safekeeping. After he returned to Beijing, these things were returned.

  He Zipei also took it out for drying. The father-in-law left behind a lot of things. It is not a small project to find out the articles that can be published in the book, and it is not a small project. It cannot be done within a few years.

  The two returned to Qin Mansion, Qin Xinfang handed An An to his wife, and hugged Niuniu, got off the car and went back to the room.

   The two children played too crazy and missed their nap, so they slept so soundly that He Zipei and Qin Xinfang were reluctant to wake them up. Just take them back to the house.

   After the two children were tucked into the quilt, they knew that Gu Jingyun and Li Baolu had not come back since they left the house three days ago.

  Qin Xinfang turned his head to look at the sunset that was about to go down outside, and thought blankly, maybe he shouldn't let them live here and help them with An An, but let them be unscrupulous.

   They are two adults, but they still have no luck. How late are you still not going home?

   At this time, Li Baolu was yawning in Gu Jingyun's arms and muttered, "Uncle will definitely be angry, we won't go back so late."

Gu Jingyun hugged her, put a kiss on her forehead, and said softly, "No, but they said they wanted us to have a second child as soon as possible. If they don't understand us, we will be born again a few years later. "

  Li Baolu was about to fall asleep. Hearing this, she couldn't help but wake up. She grabbed the flesh on his waist and twisted it, "This is too much to be beaten, be careful that uncle sweeps you out."

  Gu Jingyun chuckled lightly, put his head against hers and said, "Auntie will stop him."

   He patted her shoulder gently and whispered, "Go to sleep."

  Li Baolu's eyelids gradually sank, and she slowly fell asleep.

   Back at Qin Mansion, Qin Xinfang looked up at them coldly, and before he could speak, He Zipei pushed him from behind, "Aren't you tired, go and rest."

   turned back to Gu Jingyun, who was holding Bao Lu, and said softly: "The kitchen is hot, let's get the hearts for you. An An is already asleep. You can go see her later, don't let her kick the quilt."

  Gu Jingyun nodded in response, watching his uncle being pushed away before carrying Baolu back.

   They weren't hungry, Gu Jingyun put Baolu on the bed, helped her remove her coat and stuffed it into the quilt, seeing that she was still sleeping, then turned to look at An An.

  An An's whole body got into the quilt, Gu Jingyun slowly lifted the quilt and saw her little red face.

  Gu Jingyun couldn't help but smile, twisted the quilt, and sat beside the bed watching her in a daze.

   There is another child, what name should we name him?

   I don't know if An An can get along well with him, Gu Jingyun shook his head and smiled, feeling that he was thinking too much, and now the other child is still missing.

   But when the first snow fell in winter, Gu Jingyun still confirmed that Baolu was pregnant.

   Ever since he stopped taking those contraceptive foods and medicines, he has been keeping an eye on Baolu's physical condition.

   Like Huai An Shi, Bao Lu's appetite gradually increased and she became more and more lethargic.

Of course, this change was so slight that even He Zipei didn’t notice it, but Gu Jingyun and Bao Lu got along day and night, and they knew her best, but in the morning she woke up a quarter of an hour late, and stayed in bed for another quarter of an hour, so she had less time to practice when she woke up. Two quarters of an hour.

   Li Baolu's face was full of annoyance, but Gu Jingyun leaned into her ear and whispered, "Let's go to the doctor Wang at noon to get a pulse."

   "You're sick? But isn't Imperial Physician Wang proficient in gynecology and pediatrics?"

  Li Baolu was stunned, touched her stomach subconsciously, and hesitated, "It shouldn't be that fast, right?"

   Gu Jingyun slightly raised the corner of his mouth, "Let's take a look."

  Li Baolu took her own pulse, and she didn't know if it was because of psychological hints. One moment she felt that she heard Huamai, and then she felt that she didn't hear anything.

   In the end, he could only put his hands down, laughing at himself, no wonder he said that doctors do not heal themselves.

  Because of the uncertainty, the two did not dare to let Qin Xinfang and the others know, so as not to have a fun time. Taking advantage of the noon break, Gu Jingyun took Baolu to Wang's house to find the imperial physician Wang, and they were all blocked, apparently doing their homework in advance.

   Imperial Physician Wang was slightly startled when he saw them, but he quickly reacted. After inviting people in, he reached out to give Li Baolu a pulse.

  The couple came here to look for him, and there is nothing else to do except this. Imperial Physician Wang closed his eyes slightly and listened carefully to the pulse, asked Li Baolu some questions, and then pondered: "It's a happy pulse, but the time is short, and I will check again after a while. "

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