October 29th, the second day after Hua Qingcheng and Wu Chen’s marriage.
Today was supposed to be the day for the Imperial College's ten-day examination in late October, but because Hua Qingcheng and Wu Chen were getting married, they did not attend.
Hua Qingcheng and Wu Chen slept until noon. When she got up, she immediately ordered someone to deliver new beds and furniture to Wu Chen's dormitory.
After dinner, Hua Qingcheng sat with Wu Chen in the pavilion of Xianxianyuan Garden. She looked at the broken bed boards, broken tables, chairs and benches, and broken furnishings that were carried out by the palace servants in and out, and she couldn't help but twitch her lips.
This Lao Liu is really good at destroying a house. Fortunately, her family is wealthy, otherwise she would probably lose everything in no time.
The newlyweds, who were in love with each other, spent a happy day in Xianxianyuan.
On October 30th, the Imperial College will have a ten-day holiday.
Hua Qingcheng, early in the morning, brought her husband and five servants, plus Zuo An who was protecting Mu Lige, and visited the General's Mansion again.
In the morning, Hua Qingcheng and her husband and servants were still sitting in the garden of Yueting Nanshe with Feng Lingyan, Hua's mother and father, basking in the sun and chatting.
Even if they did nothing and just chatted, Hua Qingcheng felt a kind of happiness of a peaceful and quiet life.
"Qingcheng, my child's father and I have been away from home for quite some time. It's time to go back." Hua Rongsheng said helplessly.
On the one hand, they needed to go back and teach their students, and on the other hand, their status in the capital was awkward. Now, having attended Mu Lige's ceremony of being crowned as the Crown Princess and witnessed Hua Qingcheng and Wuchen's wedding, it would be best for them to return as soon as possible and not cause trouble for their daughter...
"Mom, Dad, can't we stay in the capital for a while longer?"
When Hua's mother suggested setting off south to return to Huaqiao Village tomorrow, Hua Qingcheng reluctantly took Ye Maochun's arm.
"Silly children, Daddy can't bear to leave you either. It's just that your mother needs to go back to teach the students. She said that since she is someone's teacher, she must be responsible for the students and can't let personal matters override public ones." Ye Maochun used his sleeve to press the tears from the corners of his eyes, his voice choked slightly.
"Mr. Hua is a person who values her promises and keeps her word. She has her own mission to complete. Qingcheng, when you are free, you can go back to Huaqiao Village to visit them." Feng Lingyan touched Hua Qingcheng's head lovingly.
Hua's mother and father didn't want to cause trouble for Hua Qingcheng because of their embarrassing identities. How could Feng Lingyan not understand this?
Although Feng Lingyan hadn't personally attended Mu Lige's ceremony a few days prior, he had heard about how Hua Rongsheng and Ye Maochun were harassed and ridiculed by General Ouyang Yiqin. Therefore, Feng Lingyan could only console her daughter through the words of Hua's mother and father.
The originally pleasant chat became slightly saddened by the news that Hua's mother and father were about to leave Beijing. However, Hua Qingcheng knew that if she showed too much reluctance, it would only make them feel worse, so she also deliberately endured and suppressed the attachment in her heart.
At noon, Hua Qingcheng and her husband and servants went to Qingrong Courtyard with Hua's mother and father as usual to have lunch with the Feng family. It was still a banquet that both the host and the guests enjoyed.
After dinner and a nap, Hua Qingcheng and her husband and servants took their mother and father, as well as Feng Lingyan, who was wearing a veil, out of the house for shopping.
Hua Qingcheng, who had no shortage of money, bought a lot of jewelry, ready-made clothes, shoes, socks, and cloth for her mother and father. She also prepared a large golden longevity lock for Hua Qingguo, who was in Hua's father's belly, and bought a lot of small clothes, shoes, socks, swaddling clothes, etc. She also asked Han Yichen to prescribe a lot of medicinal herbs for Hua's father to regulate his body and nourish his body.
To Hua Qingcheng, these Hua mother and Hua father are no different from her biological mother and father.
After an afternoon of shopping, Hua Qingcheng and her group returned to the General's Mansion in the evening. The considerate Yu Jingyang had already arranged meals in advance. Hua Qingcheng and her husband and servants stayed at the General's Mansion for dinner, a farewell dinner for their mother and father, who were leaving Beijing the next day.
At the hour of Xu, even though she was reluctant, Hua Qingcheng said goodbye to her mother, father, and the people from the General's Mansion, and still got on the carriage back to the East Palace with her husband and servants.
"Qingqing, don't worry, I will arrange for reliable people to escort Mom and Dad back to Huaqiao Village."
In the carriage, Mu Lige saw Hua Qingcheng looking back several times in the direction of the General's Mansion, and he held her hand and comforted her.
"Brother Li, thank you." Hua Qingcheng smiled tenderly at Mu Lige, "I'm actually curious, is Daddy pregnant with a girl or a boy?"
Mu Lige:......
Could it be that his young wife has not yet let go of her curiosity about how men give birth to children?
"Achen, Dad is now more than four months pregnant. Did you notice it when you took his pulse this afternoon?" Hua Qingcheng gave up guessing and asked Han Yichen directly, who was capable of answering this question.
"Xiao Qingcheng, do you want a younger sister or a younger brother?"
Han Yichen's narrow, almond-shaped eyes fixed on Hua Qingcheng, who sat in the middle of the soft couch, were filled with a gentle light. This month's menstrual period had been delayed, and Han Yichen was eagerly anticipating the arrival of his "little Qingqing" and "little Xiaochen"...
"Whether it's a sister or a brother, as long as they are born by my father, I like them all."
Hua Qingcheng was already looking forward to the birth of Mu Lige's child and Hua's father's child in the future, and the birth of her husband and servants to work harder to give her more children, so that their family would have a lively and happy scene.
"If I hadn't misdiagnosed Dad's pulse, Xiao Qingcheng, you would have a lovely little brother this time."
Han Yichen felt relieved to see that Hua Qingcheng didn't mind boys. He had a strong feeling that his first child would also be a boy.
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