Yan Fanchen bought two little girls to take care of Hu Yan's daily life.

Hu Yan named a round-faced girl the sun and another thin girl the moon. These two names seem domineering, but they are ridiculous.

Yan Fanchen said: "The names of mother-in-law are really weird. ”

Hu Yan squinted and said, "You don't understand this." For me, seeing the sun and moon every day is happiness. ”

Yan Fanchen suddenly felt very sad.

Hu Yan said: "Sun, come, put that beautiful finger sleeve on me." ”

The sun answered, picked up the two-inch gilt filigree finger cover, and put it on the little thumb and ring finger of Hu Yan's left hand, covering the fingernails that had been pulled out.

Hu Yan glanced back at Yan Fanchen and said with a smile: "I look down on it, you still have a lot of years, why is there anything to be sad about?" Don't feel sorry for me, I live ...... Long enough. "Lived long enough, but didn't live enough.

Yan Fanchen asked, "Mother-in-law, do you still have any wishes?" ”

Hu Yan pondered: "There are many wishes, but they are not as important as watching beauty and eating delicious food." ”

Yan Fanchen nodded, didn't say anything more, but remembered Hu Yan's words in his heart.

When Hua Qing dyed the door, Yan Fanchen just kept a calm face and didn't say anything. Because, in his opinion, cyan dyeing is definitely a masterpiece in beauty. If she likes to look at beautiful women, why not let her see them? As a mother-in-law, her days are getting fewer and fewer.

Because of love, Yan Fanchen is very serious about Hu Yan; Similarly, because of love, Yan Fanchen is extremely tolerant of Hu Yan. The former is Hu Yan when he was young. The latter is Hu Yan in the state of an old woman.

Hua Qingran heard some news from the mouth of the butler Fu, so she went directly to visit. He wanted to know what kind of old woman it was that Qu Nanyi, Bai Ziqi and Yan Fanchen surrounded him.

Hua Qingran was led to Hu Yan's room.

Hu Yan was lying on a rocking chair, covered with a blanket, swaying gently. The sunlight shines through the window paper and falls on her body, casting a layer of pale golden light. Hu Yan became a little hazy in the beam. Her thin body was slightly slumped, but the expression on her face was soft and soothing.

Hua Qingran looked at Hu Yan, and her heart suddenly became sour. I can't say why, and I can't find a cause. Before he could speak, a tear had already crossed the corner of his eye, penetrated the time, and fell to the ground.

Hu Yan slowly opened his eyes, looked at Hua Qingran, and happened to see the tears falling on the ground. No, not on the ground, but on her heart. In softness, gently rippling.

Hu Yan hooked his lips and smiled. She said, "Come here." ”

Hua Qingran walked over, knelt at her feet on one knee, and reached out to touch her face.

Hu Yan let him touch it and asked, "Why are you crying?" ”

Hua Qingran's eyelashes were shining, she trembled lightly twice, and said softly: "It seems that I saw her when she was old." ”

Hu Yan quipped: "Scaring you? Now, she can face herself calmly.

Hua Qingran shook her head and said, "Birth, old age, sickness and death, the normal state of people. When she was old, Qingran must have wrinkled faces. His eyes darkened slightly, "I just don't know if I can grow old with her." ”

Hu Yan's heart was full of three points of sourness and seven points of sweetness, and he said meaningfully: "You will grow old with her." ”

Hua Qingran's eyes lit up and she asked, "Do you know where she is?" ”

Hu Yan shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

The disappointment on Hua Cyan's face was so obvious. Sometimes, he is like a child, so simple that he can see through it at a glance, but because of his unstable mentality, it is complicated and difficult to prevent. However, no matter what he is, he is pleasing to the eye.

Hu Yan couldn't understand why Hua Qingran liked her, but she felt that these things were no longer important. Her gray hair had turned pure white. The wrinkles on her face were deepening, and her days were getting fewer and fewer.

Hu Yan wondered if he really liked cyan dyeing so much, and the answer was indeed a little vague. She likes him, likes to look at his face, but she doesn't think he's a good match for herself. However, it is such a person who insists on following her, knowing what his status in her heart is. Sometimes, feelings are just too complicated. In her life, she may not be able to understand it.

In silence, everyone thinks about their hearts, but they don't feel embarrassed.

When Hu Yan came back to her senses, she found that Hua Qingran was asleep on her lap.

With a soft smile on his face, Hu Yan also closed his eyes and took a nap.

Outside the gate, Qu Nanyi and Bai Ziqi came to visit at the same time.

Yan Fanchen stood inside the door, his face calm, and he confronted the two of them without moving.

Bai Ziqi is the most straightforward. Directly pulled out the dagger, handed the handle of the knife to Yan Fanchen, and said, "You stab me, and we will clear the two." "It's so neat, as if the knife doesn't hurt when stabbed in the body. Bai Ziqi is ruthless enough to others and himself.

Yan Fanchen glared at Bai Ziqi hatefully with those cat's eyes, suddenly turned his head, and said, "She doesn't know where Hu Yan is." Her time is short, so don't disturb her. ”

Bai Ziqi took back the dagger and said, "Fanchen, thank you." ”

Yan Fanchen's body stiffened and looked at Bai Ziqi. This ruthless man who has always wanted to skin him would say thank you to him? In order to get it, it's just to see your mother-in-law and find your baby. However, how can the only baby in this world be easy to find?

Bai Ziqi lowered his eyes slightly and walked past Yan Fanchen.

Qu Nanyi followed closely and slipped in. The action was really fast and calm, just like Hu Yan's posture of eating.

Yan Fanchen was also worried about Hu Yan, so he led the two to Hu Yan's room.

When they walked into Hu Yan's room, they saw such a scene.

In the hazy light, Hua Qingran lay on Hu Yan's lap and fell asleep. And Hu Yan also tilted his head, opened his mouth slightly, and slept very sweetly. That harmony and tranquility, like a harmonious second cup of tea, slowly moistens people's hearts, calms restless emotions, and makes people unbearable.

Qu Nan took a light step, knelt down on the mat, poured three glasses of water like the master, and pushed one cup each to Bai Ziqi and Yan Fanchen.

Bai Ziqi knelt down and sat on Qu Nanyi's left hand side, picked up the water glass, and took a sip gently.

Yan Fanchen knelt down to Qu Nanyi's right hand, first took out the pill and put it in his mouth, then took out a small mirror and ointment, and began to apply ointment to his face.

As soon as Qu Nan turned around, he found two bamboo slips on the bookshelf in the room, held them in his hands and looked at them slowly.

Bai Ziqi took out a small dagger and a piece of wood and began to carve it.

In the warm winter sun, only the small sound of bamboo slips rubbing against each other, the sound of wood chips flying softly, and the slight snoring of Hu Yan could be heard in the house.

In this way, the years are quiet.