Chapter 903
It was also to remind Ye Mengwei that since the parties involved would not bring up these matters again.
Then, no one, including her as a mother, should mention it again.
Ye Meng, who didn't change his expression, sighed slightly, "You're right."
"These things are nightmare memories for Xia Xia, and they should be forgotten."
"Xiaoxuan, tell me, can Xia Xia really forget? You are Xia Xia's friend. If you analyze it for auntie, can Xia Xia really forget?"
What's the meaning?
Is it to let the emperor remember forever?
Why?
Tianxuan pondered for a while, and answered seriously, "If it were me, I would forget. Miss An is open-minded, I think she will forget."
This time, Ye Mengwei didn't speak any more.
Smiling, he picked up the writing brush on the pen holder again, picked up the brush, concentrated on it, and finally drew the brush.
wrote a poem:
The color of grass is green and the color of willow is yellow,
The peach blossom calendar is chaotic and the plum blossom is fragrant.
The east wind does not go to blow sorrow,
Chunri can provoke hatred.
After mentioning it, she put down her pen again, and called Tianxuan over, "Xiaoxuan, look at my words again, how about it."
Tianxuan approached as he said.
He knows every Xia country script.
And read it word by word.
After reading, Tianxuan smiled and said, "Aunt Ye's handwriting is also beautiful."
In fact, I don't know if she is beautiful or not.
It looks very upright and looks artistic.
At least no matter how good his skills are, Tianxuan, like his emperor, still lacks a little understanding of Xia Guo culture.
Whether the writing is good or not, I really don't know.
At least Tianxuan didn't understand what the word was trying to express.
I can understand the green grass, the green grass.
Willow yellow?
What do you want to express?
Also, Chunri can provoke hatred, what does this mean?
Kasuga? spring?
hate long?
Does it mean that I hate spring for being too long?
Tianxuan raised her eyes, and her eyes fell outside the bright and spacious floor-to-ceiling glass windows.
Summer is almost over, why do you think spring is too long?
It couldn't be that the chat just now brought up Ms. Ye's condition again.
Tianxuan immediately changed the subject, "Aunt Ye, did you teach you how to play the mobile game yesterday? How about playing a few rounds? You can have dinner just after playing."
In the past few days, whenever Tianxuan has time, she takes Ye Mengwei to play mobile games, and Ye Mengwei is also interested in learning to play.
Hearing this, he picked up his phone and started playing with great interest.
After a while, the sound of the mobile game starting up sounded in the study room, as if the sad topic we talked about just now had never happened before.
After playing two rounds with her, Ye Mengwei stopped playing.
"Old man, old man, my eyes are sore. Otherwise, I'd better go to the kitchen to have a look."
The four of them did not hire servants, and they settled their daily arrangements by themselves.
Even three meals a day, four people take turns to come.
Ye Mengwei wanted to intervene, but the four of them refused.
Tianxuan said: "I'll go and have a look, you rest."
You have to tell Tianshu about the content of the chat just now.
Ye Mengwei, who refused again, smiled helplessly, "You four young men are too careful, I have hands and feet, so it's okay to do small things."
"Cooking, cleaning, and exercising your limbs."
Tianxuan smiled and said, "You can also do some activities if you want, can you invite a yoga teacher or a Tai Chi teacher to come and teach you?"
"Then you have to spend money, forget it, forget it, you go to work, I will sit down for a while." Ye Mengwei waved her hand, and did not discuss with Tianxuan on housework anymore.
She said it in front of all four of them, and all four of them refused.
It's okay in the hospital, the doctor told him to rest, Ye Mengwei strictly obeyed the doctor's orders in order not to hurt An Xia, and didn't dare to mess around.
Now that she has been discharged from the hospital, she is in good health. She wants to do something she can do.
Unfortunately, the four of them didn't give her a chance.