Chapter 425 The Appointment of Seven Red Beans!
Qingyan can't see the wind, but children need to see more about the outside world. Although she may not understand, several women still like to take her out to play when Qingyan is asleep.
When the little guy's eyes opened, he looked much more refreshed, and the pink and cute, which made Fu Yao, who had never seen this scene, very surprised to follow several women to watch every subtle and cute expression of Xiao Wushuang. In rare days, he was unwilling to go out with Song Yi.
Liu Qingci finally got rid of the shyness and twist of the new woman, and gradually became acquainted with everyone. The key point is to like children!
Song Yi has been very busy these days and has a lot of things to plan. If you want to drive the grain industry in the south to the north, you need to look for some people to be the master! In addition to the grain industry, the restaurant inn also needs to expand to Yanyun.
He has asked Niu Erhu and others to go to Qingmu Village to bring their own message, that is, to ask people who are willing to go to Yanyun to move to Yanyun.
At present, most of Yanyun's land is still desolate. It is Song Yi who has the final say to give it to these people. Therefore, Niu Erhu patted his chest and promised that he would definitely go and would take everyone... Of course, those old people who don't want to leave Qingmu Village can also not go. This matter is still a matter of respect for everyone's choice...
Because there are seven princes and others in Jiangnan, as well as Zhao Ke's garrison, Song Yi no longer has to worry about the security issues here. In the past few days, the seventh prince and others have come to Songfu to see the newborn Wushuang just like aliens.
The little princess Zhao Jingxue rushed to hug the child. Her strange posture almost shocked several women in the Song family into a cold sweat. Fortunately, in the end, there was a shake that was not afraid of the little princess. She took back the little Wushuang from the arms of the little princess and gave it to Xu Chang for a hug.
And he said with an amazing sneer, "I didn't hug you. Where can I get your turn..."
Zhao Jingxue was annoyed, but she finally couldn't help it.
From then on, Fu Yao and Zhao Jingxue had a relationship. As soon as they met, they quarreled with each other and quarreled with each other. But the cleverness of the little princess is that after she knew that she could not beat Fuyao, she limited the fight between the two to a quarrel. Once Fuyao had a tendency to draw his sword, she immediately hid behind Song Yi. If Song Yi is not here, she will have bad eyesight at most, and she will even restrain her bickering...
On the grain side, the two women in the south are still controlled by Zhao Min in Song's house for the time being, and Zhou Qincheng, because of his experience in north-south exchanges, wants to follow Song Yi to Yanyun, which is equivalent to finally getting rid of the five families and becoming his own family.
The Zhao family of the previous five families has actually gone to the north, but it is not obvious for the time being. Presumably in the near future, Zhou Qincheng may inevitably have to deal with the past five families. When you say goodbye, don't you know whether it's an enemy or a friend?
Many layouts have spread from Yangzhou...
On this day, Song Yi went to Taohua Temple to see Zheng Hu and also met the former crazy monk. It was the first time for the three of them to face at the same time, and the atmosphere was slightly complicated.
The crazy monk only cares about rinking tea, smiling and saying nothing.
Song Yi waited for Zheng Hu to speak first and said nothing.
Zheng Hu hesitated for a long time and finally said, "You won!"
Song Yi smiled, and then looked at Zheng Hu with a pair of complacent eyes and smiled, "You also won, didn't you?"
Zheng Hu smiled reluctantly and sighed, "In the past, we thought we were in a low voice when we wanted to take advantage of your momentum. Later, when you borrowed our momentum, we found that the world had the weak to beat the strong... Looking at it now, I can't help but feel a little bit.
"The Zen master said that I was different from ordinary people. If you think so, you can be relieved!" Song Yi said with a smile.
In the Peach Blossom Temple, the King of Yanyun talked about something with the head of the salt gang. No one knows except the crazy monk, but in the near future, the power of the salt gang will appear in every corner of the sixteen states of Yanyun.
This time, Song Yi is in the south of the Yangtze River, no longer taking advantage of the situation. It can be said that he is the king of the world like a lion and a rabbit.
He doesn't yearn for power, but he will never hesitate to use it when he has the right in his hand! He knows that the opponent he is facing is the most powerful person in the world, so he needs to manage the most favorable situation in a short time.
Therefore, he is very busy. In fact, he is so busy that he doesn't have as much time to hold his daughter...
In such a busy period, the time of separation is approaching, and the atmosphere of Song Mansion is finally accompanied by some depressing sadness in addition to the joy.
During this period, several women were stained with rain and dew, especially cherishing every minute and second with Song Yi.
Song Yi is also very clear that the reason why several women tolerated him and brought Liu Qingci into the door without any words, in fact, they all felt sorry for him.
His experience in Yanyun is not detailed, but they are all smart women. From the seemingly beautiful, heroic and heroic war scenes heard from others, you can imagine how many injuries and hardships Song Yi has suffered!
What just makes them helpless is that Song Yi's human body is abnormal, but there are not many scars on his body. Even if there are some scars, he will gradually return to white.
On this day, Huang Ying nestled in his arms and had just enjoyed some joy, and it was inevitable that some lazy charmingness spread out wantonly.
She breathed unevenly and muttered, "I don't know when I will see you, you bad guy... Would you like to stay in my room tonight?"
Song Yi scratched her delicate nose and said, "I'm greedy, and I won't let go of the opportunity in the daytime these days... I'm staying in your room at night. Can I walk tomorrow?"
Huang Ying said coquettishly, "It's better if you can't walk. Don't go. Stay at home all the time."
Song Yi couldn't laugh or cry. His fingertips gently swam over her smooth skin, like touching a silk satin. The yellow warbler enjoyed this warm feeling, half squinted her watery eyes, and slightly opened her red lips and breathed disorderly.
Before long, she seduced Song Yi impatiently.
And Song Yi also felt that Huang Ying was actually the kind of charming woman. Once she was released, she was indeed extremely hot, and sometimes even more open-in-been than Xu Yu.
What's more, Huang Ying has read a lot of picture albums after all, which made Song Yi taste many wonderful tastes that he had never tasted before during his stay at home.
But in addition to being wonderful, it is inevitable that the waist is sore and soft.
There are such charming women hidden at home, and even an iron man can't stand continuous melting...
On this day, Qingyan was holding Xiao Wushuang in the room to amuse, with a motherly glow on her face.
Since giving birth, Qingyan seems to have a more mature woman's charm, but it's a pity that the two are still close to the end. After all, she is now in the stage of nourishing her body.
Song Yi walked into the room and held the child in his arms, but Xiao Wushuang flattened his mouth and cried loudly. Song Yi seemed to be in a hurry and couldn't calm Xiao Wushuang's unbridled crying...
Qingyan can only stare at Song Yi angrily and said, "It's also said that the girl is Dad's little cotton-padded jacket. Look at how many times your father hugs his daughter so little... She doesn't kiss you. The little princess doesn't cry when she hugs her.
Song Yi looked slightly embarrassedly at Qingyan, who quickly cried after holding the child over. He couldn't help looking at Xiao Wushuang's changed face with some regret, but when he touched the little guy's pure and lovely smile, Song Yi's chagrin quickly disappeared, and a pilgrimage-like smile leaned against Qingyan and looked at her. Teasing children...
Not long after, Xiao Wushuang slept sweetly after Qingyan was breastfeeding and put aside the little **. Qingyan then snuggled up into Song Yi's arms and muttered sadly, "Are you leaving?"
Song Yi was slightly stunned. Sure enough, Qingyan knew herself best... He nodded.
"This stay is a long time, but many people have gone to Yanyun first. Although Zhou Bangyan is in charge of Yanyun for the time being, after all, I am now the king of Yanyun, and many things have to be done..."
Qingyan hummed and reached out to hold him tightly, as if he was afraid that he would leave the next second, and his eyes were already rosy.
After a while, Qingyan muttered, "I want to go with you... But the child is still young, and it's not convenient for me... Who do you think you will take first?
"In the south of the Yangtze River, there are still people in charge. I mean, you are all at home..."
"But you are lonely over there, and we are not worried! In case... Well, you don't want to go home if you have another woman over there. I'd rather you take the woman over there. Qingyan said in a coquettish tone.
Song Yi smiled helplessly and said, "But I'm also embarrassed to take someone there..."
"Celadon must have gone with you. I just got married. How can I stand this lovesickness... As for the relationship between Sister Chang and Huang Ying, I think it's better for Sister Chang to go with you. She will help you be more stable. Huang Ying and I are waiting for you at home!" Qingyan hesitated.
Song Yi's expression was complicated. In fact, what he thought of was that the person who wanted to follow him most must be the clingy Huang Ying, but Qingyan thought about the overall situation. He could only say, "In this case, will Huang Ying be unhappy?"
Qingyan glanced at him and said, "You also said that there was no fight at home... She has been pestering so closely these days. Aren't you just worried that you're leaving soon? Anyone will be a little unhappy. You can make more compensation in the future, as long as you don't favor each other... Fortunately, there is Xiao Wushuang at home now. Huang Ying likes it very much. She should not be as difficult as you last time.
"As long as you have time, you can also come to see me, and I will also take time to come back to see you... When Wushuang is older, you can move to Yanyun to live! Go back to Jiangnan in the future. Song Yi said with a soft face.
"Hmm... It's just that people feel uncomfortable..." The green smoke whispered, and his face quietly crawled with red clouds.
"Huh?" Song Yi held her hand with concern and asked, "If you feel uncomfortable, just say it. You are the boss in the family. How can you wrong yourself?"
Qingyan blushed and hesitated for a long time before muttering, "I may not have been with you for a long time... Hmm... I will miss you..."
After being slightly stunned, Song Yi couldn't help laughing, and then was quickly pinched around his waist by Qingyan and said, "Dead guy... Don't laugh! I woke up the child in a while..."
Song Yi quickly covered his mouth and his laughter stopped abruptly. But she turned over her hand and took out a red bean in the palm of her hand, put her face on Qingyan's cheek, and felt her fiery missing. I can't help saying emotionally, "If you miss me, just send me a red bean and collect seven... I'll come back to see you!"
"But..." Qingyan was slightly moved, but she was a little hesitant.
Song Yi blocked her drunkenness with his lips. It was not until Qingyan couldn't breathe that he separated and said to her seriously and affectionately, "No, but! Although I am the king of Yanyun, I have to think about it for many people... But my most important identity is still your husband. Even if it's a big deal, it can't stop you from thinking about me. I want to see you..."
Qingyan's heart trembled when she heard it. Her body seemed to melt. She took the initiative to hook his neck, sprayed the hot breath on his face with a blush, and muttered emotionally, "Kiss me..."