Chapter 109: Safe and Successful
In the warm room, the dim candlelight shone on Ji Hean's face. Her eyelashes drooped slightly as she stared intently at the script in her hand.
Her beautiful brows tightened and relaxed as she read the book, and it was obvious that she was very engaged.
He was reading with great interest when the book was snatched away. His brows furrowed and he looked up at Ji Zheng accusingly.
"Tsk, little dog Ji, are you really that good-looking?" Seeing that the person's pouting lips were so thick that an oil pot could be hung on them, Ji Zheng tapped the person's forehead in amusement.
"Hey, what do you know?"
Ji Zheng smiled unchanged, "Okay, let's see later. I'll cook longevity noodles for you."
Hearing about longevity noodles, Ji Hean licked his lips. He was actually a little hungry.
He stood up from the couch, stretched his bare feet out from under the blanket, and waved to Ji Zheng, "Alang, put on your shoes."
Kneel down on one knee naturally and help people put on their shoes.
The longevity noodles on the table were steaming. In the mist, Ji Hean saw a poached egg on the noodles, dotted with emerald green onions, which looked very beautiful.
He couldn't wait to take a sip of the soup. The delicious taste instantly spread on the tip of his tongue. He narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, took another bite of noodles, and said incoherently, "Good."
"As long as it tastes good," Ji Zheng said, reaching out to tidy up the strands of hair that Ji and An had on their chests. "After eating the longevity noodles, my dear, you will live a hundred years."
After swallowing the noodles in his mouth, Ji Hean picked up the bowl and fed it to Ji Zheng, saying, "Alang, eat too. Let's live a long life together."
A warm current suddenly surged in his heart, and Ji Zheng took a bite, "Ji Hean and Ji Zheng will live a long life together."
The two of them finished the bowl of longevity noodles, taking bites each.
After finishing the longevity noodles, Ji Zheng led people to the yard. Looking at the full moon in the sky, Ji Zheng said to them, "Today is baby's birthday. Baby, you can make a wish."
Ji Hean looked up at the bright moon in the sky, then looked at Ji Zheng who was standing beside him with a gentle smile on his face. He closed his eyes and put his hands together, "May this day come to me every year."
After making a good wish, Ji Hean opened his eyes and saw an exquisite small wooden box in front of him, "Gift." Ji Zheng's voice came.
Although he knew that Ji Zheng would prepare a gift for him, he was still excited and curious when he looked at the small wooden box.
"What is it?"
"Open it and have a look."
Taking the wooden box, Ji Hean found the switch and opened the box.
A thumb-sized jade locket with a red rope hanging from it.
There is a line of small words engraved on the back of the peace lock, wishing my baby peace and happiness, smooth sailing, good luck, no illness and no disaster.
The workmanship of the safety lock was a bit rough, and the words were not carved neatly. Ji Hean looked up at Ji Zheng and asked, "Brother, did you make this yourself?"
Ji Zheng nodded somewhat embarrassedly, "I started practicing it a long time ago, and this is the most successful part."
After that, he said to the people seriously, "Ji He'an, I hope that in the days ahead you will be as vigorous as a tree in spring, healthy and safe from all evil."
"You are the same." Ji Hean replied.
The two looked at each other, the moonlight fell on Ji Hean's face, the fine hairs on the tip of his nose were clearly visible, and he took the initiative to kiss Ji Zheng's lips. His eyebrows curved, and there was a tiny light in his eyes, "Very happy."
With his arms around Ji Hean's slender waist, Ji Zheng's eyes were full of smiles. He rubbed his chin against the top of her head and said, "Me too."
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The weather is getting colder, and winter is coming in the blink of an eye.
In the early morning, the sunlight shines through the gaps in the clouds and onto the earth which has not yet fully awakened.
Her eyelashes moved slightly, and then Xu Ji and An Huan opened their eyes, and what they saw was Ji Zheng's chest. They narrowed their eyes and gently kissed Ji Zheng's chin.
Feeling the subtle movements of the person in his arms, Ji Zheng tightened his arms and said, "Don't go to work today. Stay with me and sleep for a while."
When he said this, his eyes were not open. He finally got a rest today, so naturally he wanted to take a nap, especially since the weather was so cold.
After staying with the other person for a while, Ji Hean got up quietly, walked to the window, and gently pushed open the window.
A gust of cold air wrapped in dense snowflakes blew towards his face. Ji Hean couldn't help but shiver, but the scene in front of him made his eyes widen instantly.
The trees in the courtyard seemed to have been carefully decorated by nature. The originally dry branches were bent by the thick snow, just like dancers in white clothes gently bending in salute.
A layer of pure white snow also accumulated on the ground, like a soft quilt, covering up the hustle and bustle of the world.
There were large flakes of snow flying in the sky, and everything you could see was white. It was spectacular and beautiful.
A chill came over him, and Ji Hean, who was only wearing a single layer of clothes, shivered. He quickly turned around to find a cloak, and then went back to the window to appreciate the snow scene carefully.
I stretched out my palm, and snowflakes fell on it, quickly turning into drops of water.
Ji Hean felt a cool touch from her palms, and her long hair fell on the windowsill.
Ji Zheng on the other side raised his arm and found nothing. He frowned and looked around for a moment, but saw no one.
I woke up from a nap and immediately got up from the bed to look for someone.
As soon as I put on my shoes, I saw Ji Hean coming in from outside the screen with an excited look on his face, "It's snowing!"
Seeing someone, Ji Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Is the snow heavy?"
When he went forward to hug the person, he found that the person was cold all over. His brows, which had just relaxed, wrinkled again. He touched Ji Hean's hand and found that it was red and icy. "Did you go to play in the snow?"
Although it was a question, the tone was affirmative.
Ji Hean smiled innocently, "I just played for a while."
Unable to hit or scold, Ji Zheng sighed helplessly, changed the man's cloak into a thicker one, and held the man's hand in his arms to warm it, scolding him: "You will suffer if you get sick, so don't whine in front of me every day."
Knowing that he was in the wrong, Ji Hean did not refute and put on a flattering smile on his face.
After seeing that everyone was warmed up, Ji Zheng ordered the servant to make ginger soup.
When he heard the word "jiangtang", Ji Hean's face immediately fell. He wanted to act coquettishly and refuse to drink it, but seeing Ji Zheng's expression at this moment, he knew that this approach would not work.
Soon, a bowl of steaming ginger soup came up.
Seeing Ji Hean holding a bowl of ginger soup with a bitter and resentful expression on his face, Ji Zheng couldn't help but find it a little funny. He stepped forward and tapped the man's forehead, saying, "Ji Xiaogou, it's just a bowl of ginger soup. Is it necessary to wrinkle your face like an old man?"
What he got was a snort from Ji Hean. After all, she was his treasure. Ji Zheng said, "Just finish your drink. How about I allow you to eat a persimmon today?"
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