The early morning sun shines gently on the courtyard, and everything is enveloped in tranquility and peace.
The pale golden sunlight penetrates the mist, just like the soft colors carefully applied by a painter, dyeing every corner of the world with a layer of golden color.
Every leaf, every blade of grass, and even every stone in the yard is shining with vitality.
The dewdrops rolled on the petals, shining like stars, and the birds on the treetops began to wake up. Their brisk songs echoed in the morning air, adding infinite vitality to this quiet morning.
The faint fragrance of flowers came with the wind. In the corner of the yard, Mi Yue was holding a jade pot to catch the dewdrops on the petals.
Shu Zhihan sat in front of the stone table, with a delicate little dress spread on her knees. It was made of soft pink silk and embroidered with some delicate lotus flowers. It looked cute and full of warmth.
Her fingers gently slid over the clothes, and every stitch was meticulous, as if telling one story after another.
Shu Zhihan's eyes were shining with concentration. She poured her efforts and emotions into this little dress, and every stitch contained her expectations and love.
The sun shone on her body, casting a golden halo around her.
There was a satisfied smile on her face, and her hands were waving skillfully, as if dancing an elegant dance. The movements and rhythm of the dance were coordinated with the small clothes in her hands.
The world around her seemed to have stopped at this moment. There were only Shu Zhihan and the little dress in her hand. It was a little dress full of love and warmth. It would bring the first love to a little life on a special day. A share of warmth and care from the world.
Shu Zhihan's fingers stopped and she looked at the work in her hand with satisfaction.
That little dress was like a perfect work in her hands, full of the breath of life and the warmth of love. She gently placed the little dress on her knees and looked at it with a smile.
At that moment, the sun seemed brighter and the world seemed more beautiful.
Shu Zhihan's heart was filled with satisfaction. She knew that she was ready to pass on this love and warmth to the little life that was about to come into this world.
Mi Yue held up the jade pot in her hand and came to her side, "Miss, if you are sitting here so early in the morning, don't catch a cold. It's already a little chilly now."
Shu Zhihan shook her head gently and smiled: "It's okay, I'm not cold at all. Sitting here, I feel more comfortable both physically and mentally."
As she spoke, she raised the small dress in her hand and said, "Miyue, look at whether my craftsmanship has improved, and whether this one looks good."
"Yes, yes, my young lady is very clever. But, young lady, what you are doing is that of a little girl. You have never thought that you might be a young master. Besides, who doesn't want to have a son? You It’s good that I’m actually looking forward to giving birth to a daughter.”
Shu Zhihan took a deep look at Mi Yue, her eyes full of sincerity and frankness. Her voice was gentle and firm, like the gentle breeze in spring, warm and steady.
"Miyue, let me tell you, I know that many people want to have a son, because only a son can inherit the so-called family business. However, I don't want my child to be outstanding in the future, I just want to be able to It's okay if you grow up happily." She gently stroked her belly with her hand, her eyes very gentle.
"When I felt his presence for the first time, that wonderful feeling cannot be described in words.
Every move he made, every kick, every turn made me feel happy.
That maternal instinct made me understand that what I wanted was for him to grow up healthy, happy, and carefree, not a cold heir. "
Shu Zhihan smiled, her smile full of maternal warmth and love.
Her voice gradually became softer, like a low chant. Miyue was moved by this honesty, and tears flashed in her eyes.
"Miss, you really look like a mother now. I almost don't recognize you anymore."
Shu Zhihan stretched out her hand and poked her forehead and said, "You are so stupid."
Talk nonsense. "
Mi Yue smiled and hid for a moment, then said, "Miss, you stay a little longer, I'll go make breakfast for you first."
"Well, go ahead."
Miyue walked alone on the path in the forest, holding a jade pot to collect dewdrops.
The bottle shines in the sun, like a gem.
She planned to use the dewdrops to make a special meal.
When she walked into the kitchen, she first started to heat up the pot.
The vegetables and meat in the pot sizzled under the flames, and Miyue sprinkled dewdrops into the pot one by one. Instantly, the aroma of the dishes overflowed, and the taste was fresh and unique, as if it carried the essence of nature.
She cooks every dish with care and puts her heart and soul into every step. When the meal was ready, she incorporated the magical effects of dew into the meal. Each dish is like a gift from nature, with delicious color, fragrance and mouth-watering taste.
Miyue smiled and looked at the table full of delicacies, feeling satisfied and happy. She knew that this meal was not only a reward for her hard work, but also a reward for nature. She took a bite of the dish. It was fresh, sweet, and had a hint of dew, as if it was a delicacy cooked by nature herself.
She felt very happy looking at the food on the table, and brought it to Shu Zhihan one by one.
"Miss, come and eat quickly."
Shu Zhihan slowly put down the things in her hands, gently relaxed her tense shoulders, and showed a smile. She moved briskly towards the source of the sound, which was Miyue's voice that was full of kindness and warmth.
Her eyes first fell on the dining table filled with all kinds of delicacies. The rich dishes looked particularly tempting on the exquisite porcelain.
The combination of the subtle aroma of the vegetables and the cooking techniques with just the right amount of heat creates an irresistible temptation.
Shu Zhihan walked to the dining table with a smile, gently opened the stool, and then sat down gracefully.
She savored every bite of the food, nodding her head as she felt more than just the deliciousness of the food.
"Wow, Mi Yue, why do you feel like today's breakfast tastes a little different?"
Miyue smiled proudly after hearing this, "Miss, you have noticed the difference, right? Let me tell you, I have added the dewdrops collected in the morning to every dish here."
"Not bad, not bad, Miyue, you are getting better and better, but even if this is the case, you don't have to do so much early in the morning, how can you finish eating."
Shu Zhihan sat at the dining table, the food in front of her was like a small mountain peak.
There was a table full of food. She lowered her eyes and looked at the plates of delicious food that could almost overflow the plate. She felt a little helpless and a little embarrassed in her heart.
Shu Zhihan was sitting at the dining table, holding a piece of rice with the chopsticks in her hand, but she didn't put it in her mouth.
Her thoughts were wandering, and the food in front of her seemed to have lost its flavor.
"When will he come back?" Shu Zhihan thought silently in her heart.
Her fingers unconsciously fiddled with the chopsticks on the edge of the bowl, as if looking for a kind of non-existent comfort. The deep longing, like the faint melancholy hidden under the chopsticks, eroded her heart bit by bit.
"Miss, what's wrong? Why don't you eat?"
"Miyue, have you missed Meng Haowu?"
"Miss, even if you want to be a general, you have to eat. Look, I have worked hard to do this. I don't care, you have to eat it all."
Ha ha ha ha......
Shu Zhihan couldn't help but laugh.
"I said, do you want to make me full, or do you want to fill my belly?"
Hearing what she said, Miyue couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and then said, "Okay, miss, you eat quickly."
Mi Yue sat opposite her, cupping her chin with her hands and saying, "Miss, I still don't understand. What do you think is going on with Miss Lu He? How could she fall in love with Meng Haowen? He is just a piece of wood."
Shu Zhihan smiled without thinking: "If I remember correctly,
If so, you would have almost become this wooden lady. "
"What, miss, are you kidding me?"
Shu Zhihan didn't answer but smiled and concentrated on eating the food in her bowl.
At this moment, Lu He walked into the room leisurely, and her eyes fell on Shu Zhihan who was enjoying the meal at the dining table.
She walked towards Shu Zhihan with a smile, her smile as warm as the sun.
"Wow, there are so many delicious foods, you must be very good at it."...
Shu Zhihan smiled and waved to her, "Come and eat together."
Seeing this, Mi Yue quickly went to buy a pair of bowls and chopsticks.
Lu He came over and sat next to Shu Zhihan naturally.
The two of them sat side by side, sharing the table of food.
Shu Zhihan tore off a piece of roast chicken and put it on Luhe's plate. The two of them looked at each other and smiled.
Luhe is like an elegant eater, savoring every bite of food carefully. She gently picked up a crisp vegetable leaf with her chopsticks, and the emerald green danced in her hands. There was a glimmer of expectation in her eyes, a kind of anticipation for the unknown delicious food.
She put the vegetable leaves into her mouth and chewed them slowly, giving every bit of flavor a chance to be released in her mouth. It was a different taste than usual, richer and more mellow. A look of confusion appeared on her face, then turned to deep thought. This was a familiar yet unfamiliar taste to her, something she had never tasted in her daily taste bud experience.
Lu He tried hard to distinguish this novel taste, her brows furrowed slightly, and then relaxed slightly. The smell confused her, but it was also extremely attractive. This is a special aroma, rich and delicate, with an indescribable depth.
She put down her chopsticks, closed her eyes, and let the new taste spread in her mouth. Her heart was touched by this unknown taste, which was a feeling she had never experienced before. She wanted to find out where the smell came from, wanted to know the story behind it.
Finally, Lu He nodded slightly, seeming to accept and praise this new taste. She opened her eyes, and there was a new light shining in them, which was the expectation of more unknowns in the future, and also the love and appreciation of life.
