As soon as Jiangmen Jiaojiao opened her eyes, she was paranoid that the prince had come to steal her

Qiu Huixian chuckled: "Okay, I really can't guess, so I won't guess anymore. I'll find out when someone delivers it... Come, follow me in and wash your face and hands. We'll eat later." "

"Okay."

Xie Huan followed Qiu Huixian obediently and put his hand into the copper basin.

Xie Huan has always done a good job in washing hands before meals and gargling after meals.

Qiu Huixian couldn't help but think that the person who took him before had taught him well, so he developed this habit.

And every time she handed Xie Changyu a handkerchief before a meal or tea after a meal, he would frown slightly.

Although he restrained himself very well, Priscilla Qiu could still see a bit of impatience from it.

I think Xie Changyu has never had such cumbersome habits.

But these habits are good for your health.

So Qiu Huixian ignored his frowning impatience and passed the handkerchief and tea every time.

"It's washed."

Xie Huan washed his hands and wiped them. After wiping his hands, he folded the handkerchief in half habitually and put it back into the lacquer tray held by the maid aside. "Dad said he would be over soon and asked us to wait a moment."

"it is good."

Qiu Huixian smiled and nodded. At this time, the servant came to report that the food was ready.

Qiu Huixian asked someone to bring it over first and put it on the table.

The place had just been set up when Yin'er's voice greeting Xie Changyu came from the courtyard.

Xie Huan ran out in a hurry, took Xie Changyu's hand and led him inside: "Dad, you really kept your word. You said you would come in a while, so we put the food on the table."

Xie Changyu said lightly "Yeah", patted Xie Huan's head, and walked towards Qiu Huixian.

Qiu Huixian smiled and handed him a handkerchief to cleanse his hands.

However, Xie Changyu didn't have the good habit of Xie Huan, who could fold his hands and put them back after wiping them.

He was thrown into the lacquer tray casually, and Xie Huan saw it with sharp eyes.

The child trotted over, folded the veil and put it away.

Xie Changyu glanced at it and frowned slightly, feeling that the child paid too much attention to such small details. He was always distracted by too many trivial details, and even a smart child could not use his intelligence in the right direction.

Everything Priscilla Qiu said before was right.

"Your Majesty, please use your chopsticks."

Qiu Huixian handed chopsticks to both Xie Changyu and Xie Huan.

Xie Huan smiled and said "Thank you" before starting to move.

Xie Changyu rarely spoke during meals, but Xie Huan had a lot to say, talking about whatever came to mind.

In the past, Xie Changyu would remind him not to speak while eating.

But at this moment, Priscilla Qiu responded with a few words from time to time. The two of them seemed to be chatting happily and the atmosphere was warm.

On the other hand, Xie Changyu was not easy to interrupt.

Seeing Qiu Huixian's gentle and demure look, and the child's rosy face, looking very happy, Xie Changyu suddenly felt that although today's meal was a bit noisy, it seemed to have a bit more fireworks.

It was rare for him to feel at home, plain and warm.

He hadn't felt this way in a long time.

"I'm done eating."

Xie Huan put down his chopsticks and stood up, gargling his mouth and hands, "I will go back to my yard to warm up my books for a while. Dad and aunt, you eat slowly."

Xie Changyu said: "Go."

In fact, he and Xie Huan had finished eating, and put down their chopsticks as soon as Xie Huan left.

Qiu Huixian ordered people to remove the bowls and chopsticks.

Xie Changyu stared at the beating candlelight with a frown, and stood up after a moment, "I'm going to see the child."

……

Xie Huan returned to his Zaiyue residence, and Xie Changyu arrived shortly after.

Looking at his father who appeared in front of him again, Xie Huan was a little puzzled: "Dad, it's getting late."

"Yes, I know." Xie Changyu approached Xie Huan and saw that he had indeed taken a copybook and was about to type. "You don't seem to have posted this before."

"Aunt Qiu gave it to me."

Xie Huanyang raised the post and then showed Xie Changyu the words that he had written in the past few days. "Auntie said that I am not strong enough, so I will post this for now and change to other posts when I am older."

Xie Changyu fell silent.

The so-called other posts were all found by him for Xie Huan.

As for the pen, ink, paper and inkstone used by Xie Huan, he also ordered people to find the best ones.

He hopes that his children can write well.

But now listening to Xie Huan's words, it seems that the direction of his efforts is not right.

Xie Huan, who didn't wait for his father's response, suddenly said in a low voice: "My aunt said that the post my father was looking for was also very good."

Xie Changyu came to his senses and patted his son on the head: "You like her very much now."

"Okay."

Xie Huan said with reservation: "She gives me a... very comfortable feeling."

"She knows a lot. When she teaches me things, I don't feel the discomfort of being preached to. She is very tolerant of my occasional temper tantrums, which makes me feel childish and rude."

"She won't interfere with me yet."

"No matter what I want to do, she has a very good attitude. She also understands everything from eating, drinking and playing, and will take me to eat, drink and play."

"She's really nice... I have no reason not to like her."

Xie Changyu comforted himself: "That's good."

Once again, he felt that his vision was excellent this time, and his decision to marry a wife was really good.

He did not mention Qiu Huixian's drinking of anti-pregnancy medicine to Xie Huan.

The child is still young and may not be able to understand these things.

Just waiting for a few more months, he asked Qiu Huixian to stop taking the anti-child medication.

In fact, he had never thought about having more children before.

But if the wife is a considerate, meticulous, gentle and virtuous woman like Priscilla Qiu, then having many children and blessings will be worth looking forward to.

……

After Xie Changyu and his son left, Qiu Huixian asked someone to clear away the dishes, and everything was fine for the time being.

This time is neither early nor late, and it is not time to rest.

Qiu Huixian went to the table and wrote a few words to kill time.

Not long after, a series of footsteps came from the courtyard.

Qiu Huixian heard Yin'er's voice greeting the visitor, raised her eyes and saw Yin'er coming in holding a large white porcelain vase.

In the vase was a very beautiful and elegant mountain plum.

Yin'er said with a smile: "What General Lei ordered to send should be the gift that the young master just mentioned."

Qiu Huixian was stunned.

Yin'er walked over carefully holding the plum blossoms, "Miss, where can I put this?"

"..."

At this time, Qiu Huixian recovered from the accident, stepped forward, took the large bouquet of plum blossoms, and placed it on the small table next to the carved partition.

The green plants there were broken this morning. I wanted to choose a new one to replace it, but it hasn't been sent to the greenhouse yet.

Now that this mountain plum is placed, it is just right.

Yin'er whispered: "I didn't expect that the Crown Prince would have such interest."

Yin'er will always remember the first time she accompanied Qiu Huixian to meet Xie Changyu in the suburbs, the way he walked out of the cold wind wearing armor.

Such a man has absolutely nothing to do with the word fun.

But now he knows how to send flowers to his own lady.

Qiu Huixian's eyes were soft, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised: "I didn't expect... maybe the young master chose him." (End of Chapter)