After waking up at noon, Jiang Ningbao radiantly held Ding Guogong's arm and happily went to Rong Xitang for lunch with Mrs. Xie.

The lunch dishes are rich and exquisite, which makes the index finger move.

Twenty-eight years later, she can finally have dinner with her son at the same table. Mrs. Xie is very excited, and her eyes are full of joy. She personally gives Xie Heng a dish.

"Aheng, this crispy roast duck is the chef's specialty, you try it."

Ding Guo Gong is more restrained, but his eyes also show joy.

"Mother, eat more."

Mrs. Xie nodded with a brow, looked at Jiang Ningbao, and said with a smile: "Ningbao, these soups are made by me in the kitchen, nourishing yin and nourishing blood, you will drink more later."

"..."

Jiang Ningbao nodded with a smile, sandwiched the old lady with her favorite dishes, and said something to make old lady Xie happy. Yu Guang in the corner of the eye glanced at the cheap son Xie Jingyi and found that his silent meal had a more breath than before. Deeply indifferent, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Mo conscience, no conscience, black conscience... depends on how he understands.

Speaking of this, Jiang Ningbao specially prepared for Xie Jingyi's character.

In fact, she originally wanted to write the words "heart and liver" on the note, but when she thought of the sweetheart, there was a chill in her heart. In case she was misunderstood by Xie Jingyi, she wrote the word conscience.

On weekdays, the two are close to each other and had a relationship. Jiang Ningbao would never go too close to Xie Jingyi, so as not to provoke gossip, let alone deliberately trouble Xie Jingyi in the government.

So Jiang Ningbao decided to revenge Xie Jingyi a little at the meeting.

Jiang Ningbao did not forget the shame of being withdrawn.

Now it seems quite effective.

After having lunch, Mrs. Xie's smile did not disappear for a long time. Perhaps she was too happy. She accidentally ate a little. After drinking digestive tea, she was helped by the maidservant to eat in the yard.

In the hall of Rongxitang, the maidservants had already packed their tables and left, leaving only Jiang Ningbao, Ding Guogong, and Xie Jingyi.

Jiang Ningbao took a sip of fragrant tea to make it greasy. He smiled and looked at the cold and handsome man, and asked abruptly: "Jing Yi, can you still like your mother's Li Mo?"

Jiang Ningbao felt that it was particularly pleasant to call herself a mother in front of the man.

Well, you can take advantage of Xie Jingyi in the future.

By the way, Mrs. Xie Er.

The sitting Ding Guo Gong, Xie Heng, who was sitting on the side with a sharp posture, felt a bit of an awkward sensation and noticed that something was wrong, his eyebrows deepened a bit, and it seemed that his wife had something to hide from him.

Xie Jingyi didn't expect Jiang Ningbao to suddenly mention Li Mo, his expression slightly stiffened, his hand holding the tea cup tightened, he raised his eyes and looked at Zhan Yan with a smile, but Jiang Ningbao, who was not smiling, nodded silently.

"Li Mo is one of the four famous inks of the Da Yue Dynasty. I like it very much."

Self-proclaimed son... Xie Jingyi couldn't say it. He claimed his name and felt bad.

I had to call myself'I'.

But Jiang Ningbao's self-proclaimed "mother" is quite natural, as if he is really very happy to have a cheaper son bigger than himself.

"Just like it, this is the mother's gift of choice." Jiang Ningbao deliberately aggravated the words "thousands of choices", her smile became more beautiful, like the autumn lotus, and it was so beautiful.

"It's bothersome mother." Xie Jingyi lowered his eyes and squeezed out a hard sentence.

"Yes."

"Except for the 15th and 12th days of the first day, you don't have to come to the main court to ask for peace."

Jiang Ningbao smiled and said something to please her. Her eyes flickered with a touch of femininity. In fact, she was unwilling to see Xie Jingyi's face every day. It might be better for him to see Guo Gong.

Xie Jingyi heard the words, and he was relieved.

It is filial piety to please the elders.

But the thought of getting up early every day to please Jiang Ningbao, Xie Jingyi always has pimples in his heart.

Now Jiang Ningbao's words are exactly what he wants.

Xie Heng looked at her little wife's smile and thought of the fiery cave flower candle night last night, only to feel that her heart was beating violently, and there was a feeling of jumping out of her chest immediately, her deep eyes flashed a bit of fire, and her voice was slightly deep. a bit.

"Ningbo, it's time to go back."

Jiang Ningbao glanced sideways at Ding Guo Gong and smiled and took his arm: "Well, let's go back."

Ding Guogong glanced at his adopted son and encouraged a few words before leaving Rong Xitang with Jiang Ningbao.

Xie Jingyi looked at the back of the two of them, thinking of Li Mo from Jiang Ningbao, thinking of himself who had once turned his back on his betrayal, and thought of his fiancé who had been very close to King Qin these days, his palms were tight.

Shu Qing...

Xie Jingyi's cold handsome face sank.

Back in the courtyard, Jiang Ningbao leaned lazily on Ding Guo Gong and told him about Li Mo. After listening to Ding Guo Gong's eyes, a smile flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up.

"naughty."

Jiang Ningbao smiled and snorted: "It's just a little diaphragm who should respond to him."

Ding Guo Gong bowed his head and dropped a kiss on her lips, tender and lingering. If it were not for scrutiny, it would be daytime, and Ding Guo Gong wished to crush people under him.

First taste of love, the taste is wonderful, of course, will know the taste.

However, Ding Guo Gong is a restrained person, and he will definitely not come in the blue sky and day, but it is not easy to say at night.

After dinner, it was already dark.

Newlywed couples who have rested for a whole day are full of energy. Of course, exercising at night consumes energy and helps sleep, and the two have excellent physical strength and fierce fighting. Chunxi and Chunle, who are at the door, hear the movement inside the house. , Red face and red ears.

...

The sweet days are three days in a flash.

Jiang Ningbao and Ding Guogong are newly married Yaner. In the daytime, Jiang Ningbao and Ding Guogong practice at the martial arts field. At night, the two do intense exercise on the bed.

Mrs. Xie looked in her eyes and was full of joy. With her son and daughter-in-law being so loving, Ning Bao will soon become pregnant, and she will be able to hold her white and fat grandson...

The thought of despair was a few months ago, but now she is full of hope.

After a few days, the Buddha beads are useless. It is okay to have Ning Bao to help stabilize the spirit. At most, as in the past, it is impossible to get close to his son. But with these days of companionship, Mrs. Xie is very satisfied.

The only thing that displeased Mrs. Xie was that her eldest brother heard that Aheng’s grief had disappeared for most of the time. Ordinary women could approach Aheng after they approached her, intending to give their daughter-in-law a granddaughter to Aheng Dangping. wife.

Not to mention that Aheng lives on Ning Bao, Ning Bao is also her most satisfied daughter-in-law, and Mrs. Xie doesn't mean to let her son concubine.

She has believed in Buddha for many years and most disagrees with concubine. The daughter-in-law is in good health and will always give birth to a child. Once the concubine is accepted, there will be more battles, which will make the house full of smoke, and the child will easily die.

So when Mrs. Xie heard the words sent by his elder brother, he immediately got angry and refused to hesitate to reject his proposal.

"Old lady, the situation of Grandpa Guo has spread, and more and more posts are inviting you." Grandma Huang poured a cup of tea to the old lady, thinking of the posts she received these two days, she said worriedly.

Ding Guo Gong's status is transcendent, and there are countless women who want to marry Ding Guo Gong.

Even if it was just a concubine, it always had a relationship with Guo Gongfu.

Mrs. Xie smiled coldly: "Don't worry, let them jump, and when the beads in Aheng's hands don't work, they will retreat."

"Ning Bao will come back tomorrow. Is the return ceremony ready?"

Grandma Huang heard the words, and worried about missing her heart, she smiled and replied: "All ready, the return ceremony has been increased by 10% according to your orders."

Mrs. Xie nodded with satisfaction. After drinking the medicinal wine and regaining her eyesight when she was young, Mrs. Xie picked up the female red again and, in her spare time, made clothes for her unborn grandson.

"Take my needle thread basket, yesterday's little apron is not finished yet."

Grandma Huang quickly took the needle thread basket over.

Mrs. Xie skillfully picked up the needle thread and half-embroidered damask, a smile appeared on her face, and the flying needle thread was very neat in her hand.

"Old lady, your woman's red is so nice." Huang Mama looked at the lively fat goldfish embroidered on the brocade, could not help but praise.

Mrs. Xie smiled deeper, a look of pride appeared on her face.

"When I was in the boudoir, my other talents were mediocre, but painting and female red were the most outstanding, especially female red, which was not inferior to the embroidered empress in the palace."

"Ning Bao's female red can't do it. I have nothing to do with it. I just made some clothes for my grandson."

Grandma Huang nodded again and again and smiled, "My wife will be very happy when I know it."

At this time, Jiang Ningbao and Ding Guo Gong came together, and when she saw Mrs. Xie walking with a flying needle, Jiang Ningbao's face flashed with surprise and couldn't help asking.

"Mother, what are you embroidering?"

Mrs. Xie saw her son and daughter-in-law coming, and smiled happily at the two of them: "Idle and idle, I picked up the female red and made small clothes for the unborn grandson."

After talking, her eyes lingered in Jiang Ningbao's abdomen.

Jiang Ningbao noticed Mrs. Xie's eyes and flushed blushingly.

She didn't expect that the character hadn't been written yet, and Mrs. Xie started to make children's clothes.

"Mother, don't worry, take your time, don't be exhausted." Ding Guogong's expression moved, his voice quietly, and there was obvious concern in his cold voice.

Jiang Ningbao nodded and agreed.

Mrs. Xie listened to the concern of her son and daughter-in-law, and was very helpful. She smiled and said: "You can rest assured that I will do needlework in my spare time."

Jiang Ningbao and Ding Guogong were relieved.

Mrs. Xie talked about returning home tomorrow. Jiang Ningbao thought of her uncle and big brother Jiang Jin who had not left yet.

The fourth day of May is the day when Jiang Ningbao returned.

After breakfast, Jiang Ningbao and Ding Guogong joined hands in the carriage, followed by Ding Guogong's black guards, and two big cars to return.