When Shen Xiangyan came in with a plate of dim sum, he saw his little husband was rubbing his belly with one hand, and leaning on his head with the other, meditating. Shen Xiangyan only thought it was interesting, does the young husband still have something on his mind? Putting the plate of dim sum on the table casually, took another piece of my husband's favorite osmanthus cake and shook it under his nose. Seeing that there was no response, Shen Xiangyan was surprised and took the dim sum and shook it again. Only then did Xia Rong come to her senses.

Seeing that it was her favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Xia Rong opened her mouth to bite the piece of cake, but Shen Xiangyan stopped and stuffed the piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake into her mouth and took a bite. Today, the osmanthus cake made by Rong's has added milk, not to mention it is really a taste that my husband will like. The fragrance of milk and a touch of sweet-scented osmanthus are neither too sweet nor too greasy. Although the taste is really good, Shen Xiangyan doesn't particularly like to eat this kind of pastry, at most, he would just taste a piece or two of it when he saw how delicious Xia Rong's food was.

Xia Rong saw that the pastry from her mouth had disappeared and even entered her husband's mouth, so she curled her lips and got up to take a piece from the plate. He doesn't want to pay attention to this husband who likes to bully him more and more.

When he was sick and only allowed to eat light food before, my husband liked to shake a plate of snacks in front of him, or deliberately eat meat dishes in front of him when eating. Every time I see that he is hungry, I will not let him touch it on the grounds that he is still nourishing his body and cannot eat these. If you don't let him eat, you will be shown to him. Every time you have to eat in front of him on purpose, just to greed him on purpose.

Xia Rong bit the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand resentfully. He is very vengeful, and now he still wants to use this matter to bully him, so he is not afraid. The doctor said that he can eat normally.

Xia Rong bit the puff pastry in her mouth, thinking of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, mid-autumn festival, mid-autumn festival, admiring the moon. That's right, he can use the name of admiring the moon to get his husband drunk, and then he can do this and that.

Shen Xiangyan suddenly felt that the little husband sitting across from him was smiling a little strangely. Could it be that he has been bullying others recently? But looking at the little husband sitting opposite him, I still feel a little distressed. After this illness, the last bit of baby fat on his little husband's face disappeared, and he turned into a standard oval face.

He has been raised carefully for so long, and he has such a good appetite on weekdays, but he still hasn't grown much meat, but he is much taller than when he first came here. Because at home, Xia Rong only wore a half-worn lotus-blue satin robe with silver silk embroidered with wishful patterns, and she simply tied half of her hair in a bun with a green jade hairpin.

Sitting there neatly, holding the snack in one hand, and catching the broken snacks in the other hand, Shen Xiangyan was a little surprised for a moment, unknowingly, the little man he had raised for nearly two years had already fallen He looks like an adult.

Xia Rong didn't notice anything unusual about her husband, so she skipped the unfinished plan in her heart, and first asked her husband for something, "Msister, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, and I'm not sure about Rong'er's gift list. Help me take a look." After finishing speaking, he didn't care whether the husband was free or not, so he dragged the husband to the study.

Ever since Shen Xiangyan came back from the south, things like family relationships have already made Fu Lang follow his mind. Most of the people who need to come and go in the house are people he knew when he was doing business, and at most some neighbors and friends are added. Although it is not too difficult to take care of these things, for some unfamiliar people, Xia Rong still needs Shen Xiangyan's guidance.

Xia Rong studied earnestly, and Shen Xiangyan taught with all his heart. Although he wanted Xia Rong to be inseparable from him for the rest of his life, he didn't want Xia Rong to become a dodder who could only cling to his life. So seeing the little husband growing up day by day, he has to teach Xia Rong little by little not only the things in this house, but also many other things. Of course, he will try his best not to let danger or those dark things get close to Xia Rong. His husband just needs to be like now, with a smile on his face every day.

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The Mid-Autumn Festival is also called the Moon Chasing Festival or the Reunion Festival. You can know the meaning of this festival just by listening to these two names. In fact, in Fengyu country, this festival is more about celebrating the harvest, so on this day, there is always a table of sumptuous meals, and then the family reunite to eat a meal, and after the meal, everyone gathers together to enjoy the moon. some type of.

In order for Xia Rong to prepare in advance for today, He Miao specially asked He Miao to carefully buy a jar of high-quality sweet-scented osmanthus brew.

It's a pity that Xia Rong's drinking capacity is very light, and it is impossible for him to really get drunk. In order not to get drunk first, he discussed with He Miao and decided to prepare two wine jugs in advance. When he really needs to drink, He Miao will pour the wine in his glass for him, and it will be poured on him naturally. The wine in the glass will always be sweet water, but at Xianggong's place, he just rushes to pour him real wine.

Xia Rong doesn't know yet, he is thinking so well now, but it may not be as smooth as the deadline. How could his husband be so easy to fool, but it was too late when Xia Rong realized it.

After dinner, Xia Rong went back to her room to take a good bath, specially chose a new dress that she was reluctant to wear before, and changed into it. She looked at the boy in the mirror again and again until she was satisfied before running away. Looking for a husband in the yard.

Shen Xiangyan was sitting on the bamboo chairs prepared in advance by the servants in the Begonia courtyard. On the table next to him were the fruit snacks that had been prepared earlier, of course there were also moon cakes and a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus stuffing.

While Shen Xiangyan was looking at the pot of wine in doubt, he turned his head and saw the little husband in a moon-white gown walking towards this side step by step, his figure under the moonlight was even more slender. Shen Xiangyan clenched his fingers unconsciously, saying that it is true to see beauties under the moon.

It wasn't until Xia Rong walked in that he realized that his husband had a suet white jade hairpin on his head. He was wearing the same clothes he brought back from the south. The collar, cuffs and hem were all embroidered with gold thread crabapple flowers. When he saw this style at that time, he immediately thought of his little husband standing under the crabapple tree in his yard looking at him with admiration, so Shen Xiangyan specially asked the tailor of that shop to make a suit according to Xia Rong's figure. brought back.

Around Xia Rong's waist was a three-finger-wide tassel sash with pearls hanging down, and she could still hear the subtle sound of the beads colliding when she walked. Although there is still an imperceptible childishness between the brows and eyes, but what is rare is that the whole person gives people a very clean feeling.

Xia Rong secretly took a deep breath, and then continued to walk towards Xianggong. Although he had hinted to himself several times before, he was still at a loss in front of Xianggong. Just when he was about to sit on the chair on the other side of Xianggong, Shen Xiangyan pulled him onto his lap and sat down.

Looking at the nervous Xia Rong, who was clearly well-groomed, and the jug that would never have appeared on the table, a thought flashed through Shen Xiangyan's mind, maybe the little husband is planning to seduce him, Shen Xiangyan He chuckled lightly, but didn't expose it, and was ready to see what the little husband wanted to do.

He Miao was still waiting on the sidelines, Xia Rong always felt a little uncomfortable sitting on her husband's lap, but thinking of what she was going to do tonight, Xia Rong didn't say anything, she just took the jug from the table and poured it for Shen Xiangyan A glass of wine, "Xianggong, you can try the good osmanthus brew, it is said that the taste is very good."

Shen Xiangyan took a drink from the cup in a funny way, so could it be that he wanted to drink his wine? His little husband is really interesting tonight, even though he never drinks alcohol at home, this is why he was puzzled when he saw the flagon that suddenly appeared just now. But it doesn't necessarily mean that he can't drink very much. Based on his knowledge of his husband, since he wants to get drunk, he must have other tricks.

Thinking of this, Shen Xiangyan picked up the jug on the table and poured another glass, and handed it to Xia Rong's mouth, "This wine tastes really good, Rong'er will try it too?"

Xia Rong didn't dare to really drink this cup, otherwise he would be drunk, so he hurriedly pushed away, "No need, sir, drink it yourself, I, me, He Miao will pour the wine for me." After speaking, he turned to He Miao With a wink, He Miao was about to take another jug ​​to pour wine for Xia Rong, but Shen Xiangyan waved his hand to stop him, "Okay, you don't need to wait on me, let's go down."

Xia Rong was dumbfounded now, "Don't, let He Miao stay..."

"En? Doesn't Xia Rong want to be alone with my husband and I?" Shen Xiangyan interrupted Xia Rong's words in a serious manner, but he was already teased by his husband. It seems that the problem lies in another pot of wine , Does this little trinket of my own think that this little measurement will work? Thinking this way in his heart, Shen Xiangyan still didn't show his face at all.

Xia Rong watched He Miao turn and leave with a look of reluctance, and then looked at the glass of wine handed to her mouth. If she had known that he would not have done this, he would not be in a cocoon if it went on like this.

"En...Rong'er doesn't want to drink like this, don't tell me I can't feed you in a different way if you want my husband, oh well, I'll make you happy." As he spoke, he sucked the cup of sweet-scented osmanthus stuffed into Xia Rong's tender lips. Passed the wine in his mouth.

"Hmm..." The hot kiss was mixed with the faint scent of wine and sweet-scented osmanthus, and Xia Rong was quickly intoxicated by it, unknowingly swallowing the wine into her stomach.

Seeing such a cute little husband, Shen Xiangyan suddenly became interested. He didn't know what Xia Rong would look like after he passed out. Anyway, with him watching, nothing would happen. Thinking of this, Shen Xiangyan picked up the jug and poured another glass of wine, and then passed it to Xia Rong little by little according to the drinking method just now. After feeding three glasses, Shen Xiangyan let Xia Rong go.

After three glasses of wine, Xia Rong's eyes had lost their usual agility, and instead appeared a bit blurred. Her fair face was slightly blush, and a few strands of her well-combed hair fell to her forehead. When she tilted her eyes, she lost her original clean temperament, but instead added a bit of charm.