Traveling through the mall: the rough man is wild and flirtatious

By the way, Jiang Yingyue and He Ji are married, and their child is almost two years old now, a boy.

After Jiang Yingyue gave birth to a child, He Ji doted on her even more, because the He family finally had a descendant, and the previous Prince He had completely declined. His generation focused on building Yueshi Villa. Don't care at all.

Now that he has a son, he must educate him well to be a human being and not violate humanity.

He doesn't ask much of his son, as long as he is happy and courteous, he is not locked up in the capital by his father like him and has never seen the outside world.

Nor will he always have high hopes for him, coveting something that is not him.

He hopes that his son can grow up in a happy atmosphere like Yingyue, and that he can be happy in the future.

Perhaps influenced by Su Qingyuan to some extent, Heji now has an open mind as a whole, and all the contacts in the capital are now entrusted to him.

It is equivalent to being the general manager of the capital, and this position has never been low.

Jiang Yingyue was still happy all day long, teasing her son, joking with Yan Xinxin, reading scripts and listening to books on a daily basis, living a very comfortable life.

Seeing Qi Yu's request for help, Su Qingyuan didn't rush to the capital as fast as before.

If today's letter was about the safety of the Jin Dynasty, she would have rushed back without stopping, but Su Qingyuan was in no hurry about this matter.

Yan Nancen thought that Su Qingyuan would also choose to return to Beijing this time, but seeing her calm expression, she couldn't help asking, "Isn't Yuan'er in a hurry?"

"Are you impatient?" Su Qingyuan asked back.

Yan Nancen shook his head, and turned his eyes back to his daughter's school homework, "I'm not in a hurry, what I'm in a hurry is, isn't the word our daughter a bit ugly?"

Su Qingyuan rolled her eyes, "Yan Nancen, be more confident, it's not ugly, it's ugly."

Su Qingyuan's own handwriting is already very ugly, she never expected to have a daughter, her handwriting is even uglier than her.

Speaking of this incident, she became angry. She wanted her daughter to grow up happily, but she still had to learn what should be learned.

This little Yongle doesn't like to read and write, but only likes to dance well. At first, Su Qingyuan wanted to force her, after all, her own name was written so ugly.

Who knew that after this little girl went to Yan Nancen and cried a few times, Yan Nancen took her directly to the barracks for half a month, and when she came back, don't say her name, maybe she knew those words, but she didn't know those words.

What did Yan Nancen say at that time?
"Benhou's daughter doesn't need her to be proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She won't marry to please men in the future. She can do whatever she wants."

Yan Nancen also said, "It seems that the teacher did not choose the right method. Yongle is active, so he should guide him in a good direction, instead of teaching Yongle with a rigid teaching method."

What he said was not entirely wrong, but Su Qingyuan knew that the reason why Yan Nancen competed so much was not because he wanted to spoil his own Yongle.

Yan Nancen didn't know how to answer what Su Qingyuan said just now, and continued to look at the words on the rice paper that looked like chicken feet.

"Yuan'er, is it true that I dote on Yongle too much?"

"Are you too pampered? You are pampering heaven."

Yan Nancen explained, "But Yongle doesn't like writing and drawing, and it's hard to concentrate on it. She likes martial arts. Even at a young age, she can concentrate even if she goes to the military camp, and she can understand a lot of things."

Su Qingyuan also knew this, so she didn't let Yongle specialize in this piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, after all, this is not the standard for testing a person.

"Yan Nancen, your tuba is useless, why don't we practice the trumpet?"

Yan Nancen quickly waved his hands, "Don't even think about it, it's impossible."

She was not in good health at the time, and she did suffer a lot when giving birth.

But people are like this, when you live in love, you will heal your scars and forget the pain. Su Qingyuan feels that her current physical condition is the best after several years of recuperation.

So the idea of ​​having a second child was born. At first, Su Qingyuan had a good discussion with Yan Nancen.

Who knew that this person refused as soon as he opened his mouth. He was afraid, afraid that he would experience it again, and also afraid that he would not have such good luck this time.

Yan Nancen didn't agree to give birth, and secretly took contraceptive pills. Didn't he know that he couldn't give birth before?
I still eat it now, I'm afraid it will be real in the future.
So Su Qingyuan kept asking Wei Zhou to replace the medicine with health-enhancing medicine. Anyway, Yan Nancen didn't go into these details.

So much time, no contraception, but she didn't get pregnant either.

But she still reminded Yan Nancen from time to time.

Yan Nancen sternly refused every time.

"Okay, you are Lord Hou, you have the final say."

As soon as the topic changed, it seemed that both of them had forgotten that the original topic was about Qi Yu being urged to marry.

Su Qingyuan was also busy inspecting the planted melons and fruits, so she didn't care so much, and didn't reply to Qi Yu's letter.