Late at night on Zhengde Street, there was still a light on in a house. Bai Ruanruan walked into the study with a cup of freshly brewed hot milk and saw that Si Fengqi was still maintaining his previous behavior, writing non-stop on the notebook.
She put the milk down and asked softly, "What are you writing?"
Si Feng stopped writing, rubbed his slightly sore wrist, took the milk that Bai Ruanruan brought and took a sip. The pure milk taste was completely different from the milk he had drunk in later life.
After taking another sip and putting down the cup, he smiled and said, "I'm writing a set of interesting medical books suitable for children."
Bai Ruan was surprised. "Why are you writing this?"
Si Feng said, "Xiaoyun's children, whether boys or girls, must study medicine. Starting from a young age is the best way to stimulate their talents."
Bai Ruanruan thought it was funny, "She just got pregnant, and you're already planning what the child should study. Have you asked Xiaoyun and Qi Monan?"
Si Fengbi thought, why are you asking? He is my little disciple, can't I do this for him?
But he said, "Don't ask, just compile it first, our children will need it later."
Speaking of this, Bai Ruanruan's cheeks flushed slightly. She glanced at Si Feng and asked him, "How about we get one too?"
Si Feng shook his head. "You haven't graduated yet. If you get pregnant now, if your body can't handle it, you'll have to take a leave of absence. It's not worth it. It won't be too late to get pregnant after you graduate."
Bai Ruanruan felt warm in her heart, knowing that it wasn't that Si Feng didn't like children, he was just considering her. In fact, she had already discovered that Si Feng liked children, and he must be looking forward to their children.
"Oh, it's already late. Let's write it tomorrow."
Si Fengbi looked at his watch and saw that it was indeed late, so he smiled and said, "I'll come after I finish writing this paragraph. Please wait for me." Then he pinched Bai Ruanruan's waist.
Bai Ruanruan's face turned red immediately, and she glared at him, "Who wants to wait for you?" Then she turned and left.
Si Fengbi chuckled, lowered his head and continued to finish the paragraph he had just written halfway, drank the remaining milk, washed the cup and then returned to the room.
The old man was also still awake late at night. There were several wooden boxes in his room. He rummaged through them, almost turning out everything in them. Finally, he found what he was looking for in a silk bag.
A translucent jade pendant.
This is an old item handed down from the Gu family. It has been passed down for who knows how many generations, and no one knows who owned it originally. But when this old jade pendant is taken out, it doesn't look old at all. It is crystal clear and translucent, no different from the old ones. It feels warm to the touch, and is made of top-quality jade.
The old man played with it for a while, then said with a chuckle, "Yun's little one will definitely like this."
Although it was an old item passed down from generation to generation in the Gu family, by his generation, it had no descendants, so he could give it to whoever he wanted.
The old man found a piece of red cloth, wrapped the jade pendant, and began to pack the wooden box. There were also many precious antiques, calligraphy and paintings, but he didn't care much about them and just put them into the wooden box and piled them in the corner.
Wang Hui in the west room was also busy. She bought some soft cotton cloth and was making underwear for the little doll. She sat under the lamp, sewing stitch by stitch with a smile on her face.
When Douding woke up from his nap and saw his mother still sewing clothes, he asked, "Mom, why aren't you sleeping yet?"
Wang Hui had just finished sewing the last stitch, quickly cut the thread, put down the small clothes, and went to the bed to cover Douding with a quilt. "I'm going to sleep right away. Don't worry about me. Go to sleep."
Douding obediently closed his eyes and quickly fell asleep again.
Wang Hui looked at her son's sleeping face, her heart full of joy.
She never thought that she could give her son a life without worries about food and clothing.
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