Wenwan turned around and entered the house, Lin Xiaoyue was not asleep yet.

Since she watched the child leave her body during the induction of labor, she has not felt sleepy at all.

Seeing Wenwan coming in, Lin Xiaoyue asked, "Mr. Song is gone?"

Wen Wan raised her eyebrows, "How do you know that he is leaving, not staying at your house?"

"If he wants to stay overnight, he is not the Song Wei I know."

Lin Xiaoyue said while signaling Wenwan to sit with her eyes.

Originally, I just stayed to accompany Lin Xiaoyue, but Wen Wan did not refuse. She moved the stool over and sat on the head of the bed and talked to her, "Does it still hurt?"

"What can I do if I hurt? I still have to suffer."

Wenwan noticed the bleakness in her eyes, "I heard from the servant that you have not been sleepy since the child was induced to have sex, aren't you sleepy?"

"I can't sleep." Lin Xiaoyue shook her head, and when she closed her eyes, she saw the child's appearance when she just left the mother's body, and her heart was very upset.

"Why do you have so many things in your mind?" Wen Wan said: "If you think too much, something will easily happen."

Lin Xiaoyue sighed softly, "I didn't think about anything else, I just worried that when he came back, he knew that his son had been ruined by me, and he would blame me for not being worthy of being a mother."

Wen Wan looked at the little woman who had lost her former spirit before her. She could feel how much the blow this miscarriage brought to her. She did not stimulate the other party anymore and tried her best to coax her, "This miscarriage was an accident. The child could not even diagnose the problem with the doctor. How could he blame you? Besides, as long as he can return safely, it would be fine for you two to have more."

Knowing that his friend was comforting him, Lin Xiaoyue opened her eyes and looked at Wen Wan without making any sound.

Not long after, her eyelids fell asleep.

Wenwan stood up quietly, moved the charcoal basin to try to keep her in a state of not catching a cold at any time.

When I walked out of the main house, the snow outside had stopped, and a thick layer of blue and gray tiles were laid.

All the people went back to their house to rest, and the courtyard was very quiet at this moment.

Wen Wan exhaled and rubbed her hands, then closed her cloak, and suddenly became interested in building a snowman. She raised her steps and slowly walked down the stone steps.

...

Lin Xiaoyue woke up again and it was already dawn. She heard the little girl giggling outside.

Seeing the maid Jinhuan beside him, Lin Xiaoyue asked: "What happened?"

Jin Huan said: "Grandma doesn't know anything. Mrs. Song built a snowman. The lady got up early in the morning and saw it. She liked it so much that she insisted on pestering Mrs. Song to teach her."

Lin Xiaoyue bent her lips and thought of something afterwards, "Did Wen Wan not sleep all night?"

Jinhuan nodded hesitantly, "It seems like that."

"What does it mean?" Lin Xiaoyue's face was not good when she heard the perfunctory voice of her servant. "Did you guys leave her behind and go to bed by yourself last night?"

Jinhuan immediately knelt on the ground, "Grandma, thank you for your sins. It was Mrs. Song who asked the slaves to rest."

"She asked you to go?"

The hostess got angry as soon as she woke up. The little maid didn't know how to deal with it, and she was about to cry anxiously.

At this time, Wenwan took A Nuan's little hand into the door.

When he arrived at the inner room, he saw Jinhuan kneeling on the ground and Wenwan asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Xiaoyue looked at her, "The servants don't understand the rules and don't treat them well. Why are you still polite to me? If you sleepy, go find a room to sleep on your own. If you don't help, isn't there a small bed outside? I'll come to see me and let yourself stay until dawn. If this is to be spread, others should poke the backbone and scold me for being disgraceful."

Wen Wan suddenly laughed, "I still have the intention to pay attention to other people's opinions, which means there is still some help."

Lin Xiaoyue was once again so angry that she couldn't speak, "You should learn this from your man."

Wen Wan didn't deny it, "He is my husband, who else can I learn from him?"

As soon as A Nuan saw her mother, she shouted happily and rushed over.

Wenwan was afraid that she would hit Lin Xiaoyue, so she reached out to hold her little arm in time, pulled the person back, and whispered: "Your mother is uncomfortable today, so she can't disturb her."

The little girl didn't move forward any further, and looked at Lin Xiaoyue in confusion, as if she was looking for an answer.

Lin Xiaoyue smiled on her face, "Is it fun to build a snowman outside just now?"

"Fun~"

Children of this age can always make people's ears crisp.

Lin Xiaoyue's eyes softened, "At that time, you will follow Aunt Wan back and ask her to teach you how to make other things?"

"Where is my mother?" asked the little girl.

"My mother is a little sleepy. She will sleep for a while and come to pick up A Nuan when she wakes up."

Knowing that she couldn't disturb her mother's sleep, the little girl expressed her willingness to follow Wenwan.

It was rare that there was no trouble, Lin Xiaoyue breathed a sigh of relief and used her eyes to suggest Wen Wan to take the person away quickly.

Wenwan took advantage of A Nuan's repentance and walked out the door, then picked her up until she left the door and got on the carriage.

Unable to see her mother coming, A Nuan was a little uncomfortable, and her little butt twisted on the padded seat, wanting to go down.

Wen Wan said to her patiently: "We have a little brother. It's amazing to build snowmen. Do you want to compete with him?"

Upon hearing this, A Nuan stopped uneasy and looked up at Wen Wan.

Although I knew that the little girl must have never remembered Jinbao for a long time, Wen Wan still said, "You have seen him when we went to the temple last time."

A Nuan shook her head. She had indeed forgotten the powerful little brother who could walk down the mountain, but she no longer resisted going to the Song family.

Wen Wan thought, A Nuan probably became curious about the little brother.

After the carriage set off, Wenwan was afraid that she would make a noise and kept talking to her, "Our little brother is very naughty, but he has a lot of delicious food in his hand. If A Nuan goes, he will take it out and share it with you."

A Nuan suddenly asked, "Is there any candy?"

"have."

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When Wen Wan arrived home, Jinbao, who liked to play with snow the most, had already piled up a big snowman with the help of his grandfather, and was tiptoing to put his eyes on his head.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of his mother coming back with a pink and tender sister. His tiptoe heel suddenly landed on the ground, but he didn't stand firmly, and his butt fell to the ground, with many snow particles stained with his body.

Wenwan hurriedly walked over and bent down to help him.

The little guy didn't let him go and got up by himself, as if he was afraid of being laughed at by someone. He stretched out his little fat hand and kept patting the snow on his body. His hands were too short to reach his back.

The little guy's face turned red with anxiety.

Wen Wan walked around behind her son, easily cleaned him up, and asked, "Where is your father?"

"Dad has gone to Hanlin Academy."

Wen Wan glanced at the snowman and said, "Who helped you build it?"

"grandfather."

"Where is grandpa?"

"Inside the house."

Wenwan looked up at the main house and happened to see her father-in-law coming out.

She stepped forward and called him dad.

Mrs. Song had heard Song Wei say before that Mrs. Su had miscarriage, and the couple rushed over to visit her overnight. Now they looked at her daughter-in-law, as if she hadn't slept all night. He couldn't speak and advised her to rest, so he just said, "Are you back?"

Wenwan nodded, just as she was about to ask A Nuan to call her grandfather, but she heard her father-in-law's voice coming, "It's cold outside, there's a charcoal basin in the house, take the child in to warm his hands."

"Thank you dad."

Song Wei left the door early in the morning, Wen Wan thought that her father-in-law might have been here for a long time, "If you have something to do, go ahead first, and I will take care of Jinbao."

Dad Song nodded, and did not refuse. He walked over to touch Jinbao's little head, and then strode out.

Jin Bao waved his little fat hand, "Goodbye grandpa~"

After he finished shouting, he saw that there was no movement beside him, and he looked at A Nuan with round eyes, with a little confidence, "You haven't said goodbye to grandpa yet."

A Nuan looked at Jinbao, then looked at Dad Song's back, pursing her lips and not speaking.

Jin Bao hummed and accused his mother of his disobedient and rude behavior to his mother.

Wen Wan reached out to pull his collar, "Don't be poor if you have sex, hurry up and change your clothes. Play with snow early in the morning, and you are not afraid of being frozen."

The little guy sniffed and ran into the house, asking Yuncai to change his clothes, asking for the new, the latest and best-looking one.

A quarter of an hour later, Wen Wan saw her son wearing new clothes, "...The Chinese New Year is not yet, what are you doing?"

Jinbao touched his nose, "But the New Year can't wear new clothes?"

Wen Wan said yes, "If you are happy to continue wearing this outfit during the Chinese New Year."

The little guy wanted to protest, but when he saw that his sister was still there, he shut up and muttered a few words, but no one could hear what he was saying.

"A Nuan, come here to sit."

Wenwan pulled the little girl to the edge of the charcoal basin and brought her a shorter embroidery stud.

When the little girl sat down, Wen Wan looked at her son, "Go and take out all your snacks and give them to my sister."

The little guy doesn't do it.

A Nuan didn't remember him, but he remembered A Nuan, "Jinbao asked her for candied haws last time, but she didn't give them to Jinbao's good things."

Wen Wan: "...As a little man, can you have some demeanor?"

"If you don't give it, you won't give it!" The little guy is very good at holding grudges.
Chapter completed!