Yan Yunshu pondered for a moment.
"Mother, can you promise Shu'er one thing?"
Wen reached out and ruffled Yan Yunshu's long hair, smiling, "Shu'er, whatever you say or want, how could mother not agree? Mother promises you."
Yan Yunshu sat up straight and said solemnly, "From now on, no matter what Father gives to Mother, Mother must not accept it, especially jewelry worn on the head. You must not accept it."
Wen was puzzled and asked, "Shu'er, why do you say that?"
"Mother..." Yan Yunshu held Wen's hand and said aggrievedly, "Shu'er doesn't like father, and I don't like mother wearing the things father gave her. If mother doesn't agree to me, I will climb on mother's head, snatch it away, and throw it at that concubine Zhu."
Wen chuckled.
She scratched Yan Yunshu's nose and scolded her, "How come my Shu'er has become so naughty?"
"Mother, I'm serious!" Yan Yunshu shook Wen's sleeve and said coquettishly, "Hurry up and agree to Yunshu."
Wen pursed her lips and smiled, "Okay, okay, I promise Shu'er."
"If mother can't do it, Yun Shu will really climb on mother's head!"
Yan Yunshu emphasized it again, grabbed Wen's clothes, and pretended to climb onto her shoulders.
Mrs. Wen patted Yan Yunshu's back gently, giggling non-stop, "I know, I know, my precious Shu'er, mother has already promised that she will not accept your father's gift."
Seeing that her mother agreed, Yan Yunshu knew that her mother was the kind of person who would definitely do what she promised.
She finally let go and felt a lot more at ease.
She smelled the strong sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance floating in the air and breathed a long sigh of relief.
After some more laughter and joking, Wen stood up and personally brought a plate of freshly made osmanthus cake and placed it in front of Yan Yunshu.
"Shu'er, try the osmanthus cake made by mother."
Yan Yunshu picked up a piece of osmanthus cake.
It was a familiar yet distant taste that she hadn't felt in years, and her eyes instantly turned red.
…
At night, Yan Yunshu still fell asleep early and soundly.
The fragrance of osmanthus in Fanghua Garden permeated every corner of the courtyard and also penetrated into Yan Yunshu's dreams.
She dreamed of Xu Jinghuai, as a child, a teenager, and an adult.
I also dreamed that Xu Jinghuai’s face flushed and he said to me, Yan Yunshu, I like you.
She also heard his hesitant description, saying that the little radish he drew was not pretty, which made her unhappy.
carrots...
carrots...
In the dream, Yan Yunshu thought of her little carrot
So the next day, Yan Yunshu got up early and went to the backyard to look for her radishes.
It's been so long since I came back that I actually forgot that Little Radish is still alive in this life.
Guilin is fragrant and the autumn breeze is cool.
Yan Yunshu walked towards the backyard nervously.
She knew it was still early when she returned, and her little carrot must still be there.
But as long as she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she couldn't be completely sure whether it was really there!
It wasn't until she reached the rabbit hive she had built herself in the southwest corner of the backyard that she finally saw the little radish gnawing on the green leaves.
Tears started to fall.
Little Radish looked up and saw Yan Yunshu.
He quickly threw away the leaves on the corner of his mouth, and rushed to Yan Yunshu's feet, jumping anxiously.
Yan Yunshu squatted down and picked it up. The little carrot lay in Yan Yunshu's arms, rubbing against her again and again with his eyes narrowed.
Yan Yunshu's tears continued to fall.
That’s great, really great.
Everything is still the best.
Mother is still here, Xu Jinghuai is still here, and my little radish is still here.
Thinking of this, she cried and then laughed.
She held the little carrot in her arms and brought it back to her Fanghua Garden, just like she remembered so many years ago.
In this life, you must raise the radish in Fanghua Garden, keep it by your side, and take good care of it. You can no longer leave it in the backyard and let the servants take care of it.
So she spent the whole morning building a small nest for the little radish in Fanghua Garden, and she enjoyed it very much.
The little nest is warm and comfortable. Little Radish likes to crawl around in it very much.
Yan Yunshu was also very satisfied.
At noon, she took the little carrot to play.
Xiulian strode in from the courtyard gate, holding a box of something unknown in her hand, with a warm smile on her face.
"Girl! Look what this servant has brought."
Yan Yunshu held the rabbit and looked at the beautifully packaged box that Xiulian raised. She tilted her head and hesitated for a moment.
He suddenly jumped up again.
"The best cake in the world, Bijing Cake!"
"Yes!" Xiulian came to Yan Yunshu's side, and pulled Yan Yunshu to the pavilion by the lake in the backyard, and spread out the green glutinous rice cake.
"Miss, it was sent here by the Second Prince!"
"Huh?" Yan Yunshu was surprised. She opened her mouth and was stunned for a long time.
Finally, he revealed a brilliant smile, "How could it be him!"
Xiulian smiled and said, "Yes, it's that girl who keeps pestering the Second Prince to marry her!"
Listening to Xiulian's joke, Yan Yunshu was neither embarrassed nor annoyed. She just picked up a piece of green glutinous rice cake and said, "Yes, I will definitely marry him!"
Xiulian held her forehead and said, "Miss, we can be more reserved."
"What's the point of being reserved? Will being reserved make the Second Prince marry me?"
Yan Yunshu tilted her head and looked at Xiulian, who smiled helplessly and dotingly.
"Girl, as long as the girl is happy."
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