Chapter 422 Set the family style! On

The feeling of home is enough to melt any tough guy.

A large table of people, a pot of hot pot, the base material is prepared by Song Yi himself, there are all kinds of side dishes, a table is full, with iced juice drinks... In this taste, even the seventh prince and Zhao Jingxue, who came out of the palace, temporarily forgot their sadness and ate happily.

Full of wine and food is not enough to describe this kind of fullness of fun! If it weren't for Songfu, you wouldn't be able to enjoy this kind of life of playing games and gambling on dice singing small songs in turn after drinking and eating.

There are also people who cry and laugh together. It's always settled after a dinner party.

"I hope they will not be so sad after sleeping..."

In the small courtyard, Song Yi Jiuyi, with a loose robe, lay slightly in the lounge chair of the rosewood. There was a bowl of sobering tea on the side, and the yellow warbler was sweating after shaking the fan for him to get rid of the wine.

Qingyan was in another lounge chair, Liu Qingci, and Xu Chang sat calmly on the other side.

Shaking far away, on the top of the pavilion of the lotus pond, he pillowed his hands and looked at the starlight, his cheeks were pink, and his eyes were all confused.

She is also greedy for the cup. It's all because the hot pot is too greedy...

At this moment when men occupy absolute dominance, although several women have what they want to say in their hearts, they are still waiting for Song Yi to take the initiative to mention...

The summer breeze came, and after the wine dissipated a little, he finally made a gentle cool shock. Song Yi sat up and looked at several women, looking solemnly and sighed and said, "Well... Before Qingyan has a baby, let's set the rules at home! What do you want to say... It's all raised. Anyway, I'm not old-fashioned. I hope everyone can hear the questions raised at this time and find a way to solve them! In this way... In the future, there will be fewer family conflicts, and everyone can have a happy and harmonious life.

Several women looked at each other with different faces, but no one spoke first.

After all, he said calmly with a big belly and green smoke, "There are more and more people in my family. I'm afraid our house doesn't have enough room to live in. It seems that we have to change to another house. Fortunately, we already have a lot of properties in Yangzhou now, one of which is a house that the king lived in the previous few times. I think it's good. There is also a blue lake in the courtyard... Do you think it's time to move?

"Change the house, wait until the child is born! But I don't think it's too big. In that way, people will be far away from each other, and it's inevitable to make a difference. It's almost enough. Song Yi frowned slightly and said.

Qingyan looked calm and said, not displeased because Song Yi did not listen to her opinion. Instead, she felt that her previous thoughts might be a little inappropriate.

But because Qingyan was refuted by Song Yi as soon as she opened her mouth, no one opened her mouth at this time.

Song Yi looked at Liu Qingci and said helplessly, "Why don't you open your mouth... If you want a garden, you should say it now!"

Liu Qingci seemed to wake up from her twe, and said a little shy 'ah'. Unexpectedly, Song Yi would let her speak directly and whispered with some embarrassment, "Well... I want a garden for planting flowers. There is nothing else to ask for, but I want to be closer to where Sister Qingyan lives..."

"Why?"

Song Yi asked, and the rest of the people also looked at Liu Qingci in surprise. Maybe they thought that she had just entered the Song Mansion and wanted to get close to some green smoke...

Liu Qingci couldn't resist everyone's eyes. She lowered her head and blushed and said, "Because... I like children. When the flowers in the garden bloom, what a good scene it would be to take the children to play in.

Everyone was stunned and thought about it a little according to her idea. They really felt that it was an extremely beautiful scene, and they couldn't help nodding and agreeing.

But Huang Ying also blushed and said, "I also want to lean closer to Sister Qingyan... I... I also like children..."

It seems that he didn't say it before Liu Qingci because he didn't expect it before, which made Huang Ying a little embarrassed.

Several people couldn't help laughing. Song Yi looked at Xu Xiang and asked, "Then do you want to get close to Qingyan's room?"

Xu Chang thought for a minute and said, "I'm still not so close, because I have to make room to develop the juice drinks you mentioned... I'm afraid it will disturb them sometimes!"

Song Yi thought that Xu Chang often broke some bottles and cans when doing those things. It is really not appropriate to lean too close to others. The main reason is that Qingyan needs a quieter atmosphere after giving birth to a child.

Song Yi nodded and agreed. At this time, suddenly there was a shaking voice at the top of the pavilion: "I also want a room near the garden... I want to catch butterflies..."

Everyone laughed again. Quan thought that Fuyao was a child's mind, but Song Yi responded seriously with a smile, "In this case, three of you will have three people's rooms leaning against the green smoke. If you look for a house, it is inevitable to find someone who meets this pattern..."

"Shall I do the house hunting with Huang Ying?" Xu Chang said.

Huang Ying nodded and agreed. After all, Qingyan was inconvenient to move, and when Liu Qingci first arrived, those who knew Yangzhou best were Xu Shang and Huang Ying, who now blocked the Song family on both sides.

Liu Qingci suddenly said shyly, "I came here the latest at home, and I don't know what to call it..."

Several women suddenly became silent at the same time, because Liu Qingci's words involved the ranking of several women in the family, and there was no clear demarcation in the Song Dynasty.

Song Yi was also slightly stunned. He advocated that there was no ranking at home, but sometimes there might be outsiders, so he needed to make a difference, so he couldn't help frowning slightly and looking at Qingyan.

Qingyan didn't say anything. On the contrary, Huang Ying hesitated and said, "People usually call Sister Qingyan that she is the eldest lady, calling me... Second lady, the child will definitely call our aunt when he is born. Anyway, our family is up and down. It's better to shout according to the time of entering the house..."

Song Yi asked, "What do you think?"

Everyone else thinks that this method is the best. After all, there are not many rules in the Song Mansion. Everyone has their own scope of affairs, and there is no such thing as fighting, so everyone nodded. Even Liu Qingci, who has not officially passed the door, blushed and nodded...

At this time, Fu Yao lay on the top of the pavilion and muttered in a chagrin, "One, two, three... Four... Well, I don't know when there will be another Wu Niang... Flower heart radish Song Yi!"

And Song Yi seemed to suddenly think that the four women in front of him were also lined up as Siniang Liu Qingci, and he didn't know... Thinking that there will be another Wu Niang, Song Yi can't help but think of the charming and unruly Pan Wu Niang in film and television dramas or novels...