The Favoured Medical Princess

When the loud roar of chickens rang through the sky, a middle-aged man in a white tunic slammed up from the bed and thrilled.He raised his hand and wiped his forehead, and found that it was all cold sweat, and his hair was soaked.

Bellflower heard the movements in the inner room, and hurried in to ask for peace: "See the emperor."

The middle-aged man looked at Campanulaceae, his eyes still a little trance... Yes, he is now not the king of Zhennan in southern Xinjiang, but His Majesty the Emperor of Da Yue!

Xiao Shen frowned slightly, drummed his heart, and immersed himself in the nightmare just now...

In that dream, it was a late night, and he finally finished the award in the study. Just after undressing and sleeping, a soldier hurriedly panicked and said, the army of Dayu arrived at the border!Still the little emperor Han Lingfan Yujia personally enlisted!

Since Han Lingfan was in charge, Xiao Shen, as the emperor of Dayue, knelt down under the command of the military and military officials, and could only put on the armor and lead the army of the Yue army north to the battlefield.

When the drums of battle sounded, suddenly, a cold arrow flew in front of him like a broken bamboo, and hit his chest directly in the blink of an eye... Then he just walked from the horseback in the exclamation of the soldiers Falling down, consciousness drifting away...

Then he heard the sharp chirping of chickens, and suddenly woke up.

Xiao Shen touched his heart, only to realize that the heart under his palm was beating strongly, secretly: Fortunately, he was still alive!

If they were really shot by the people of the Dayu Army as they dreamed, then the Dayue Army would be headless in the future. The Dayu Army would inevitably wipe out the territory of Dayue and merge it into Dayu, and their Xiao bloodline might be all Frustrated, never born...

Xiao Shen felt more and more chilled, and the more he feared.

Bellflower saw him sitting there staring blankly, and reminded me cautiously: "Emperor, it should be early..."

Early morning?!Xiao Shen blinked slowly, waking up all of a sudden, and then breathed a sigh of relief, saying to himself: It’s okay, it’s just the morning dynasty, not the Dayu Army!

It's just a dream, everything just now is just a dream!

Xiao Shen rubbed his eyebrows, lifted the thin quilt, and went to bed. The bellflower waited for him to wash and change his clothes. From time to time, he yawned, and his face was full of tiredness.

Since he ascended the throne, the Zhennan Royal Mansion has also become a submerged residence. Before the palace was built, the family still lived here.Although the imperial palace is still under construction, the early dynasty cannot be saved because of it. Now every day, he will start the early dynasty together with the civil and military officials.

The location of the early dynasty was temporarily set in the Luoyuecheng camp, which meant that when the chicken roared every day, he had to get up.

Xiao Shen only felt that he had not suffered in the first half of his life, and he suffered all at once in the month after he took the throne. In just one month, he was tired and thin.

He could not help but do not have the early dynasty, this "monarch does not early dynasty" is a sign of the demise of the country, as the founding emperor of Da Yue, he must guard this foundation for his golden grandson, and must not let his rebellious son lose his family business. Now!Xiao Shen motivated himself secretly in his heart.

After he wore a dragon robe and a winged good crown, Campanulaceae reminded cautiously: "Emperor, it is now a quarter of an hour. Would you like to use breakfast?"

There is less than one hour left in the morning dynasty time. When he uses breakfast, and then rushes over, I am afraid that the time will be late...

Xiao Shen's eyebrows were locked and he had to ask, "What's the snack?"

Bellflower answered fluently: "Go back to the emperor, there are lotus root honey cake, pine nut cream roll, jujube mud yam cake, steamed bun..."

Thinking of the fragments of the pine nut cream roll sprinkled on his robe a few days ago, and the gravy of the small steamed buns the other day, he accidentally stained his shirt, Xiao Shen frowned, saying: "Then lotus root honey Sugar cake and yam jujube mud cake." Or these pastries are more suitable for eating on the carriage.

"Yes, the emperor." Campanulaceae responded, and immediately expertly ordered people to prepare the food box, and then personally went to the Yimen Gong to send Xiao Shen to the royal car.

The gate of the dive mansion opened wide, and the royal driver hurriedly left the house. After the door was closed again, the house gradually calmed down...

The sun rises and the sun rises, the sun becomes stronger and stronger, and the temperature becomes hotter and hotter. Luoyuecheng in July is so hot that it is almost breathless...

Waiting for the end of the early dynasty, it was already noon that Xiao Shen's imperial driver returned to the Qiandi Mansion, and one morning passed by in a flash, and Xiao Shen was sweating with sweat.

There were two ice basins in the study. As soon as he entered the door, he felt that the air was oncoming, and his body was cool and comfortable.

He had just picked up a tea cup, and a long time later came, and also brought a box of breaks, saying that it was sent to him by the crown prince.

Why is there another twist?!Xiao Shen frowned and couldn't help looking at the book case, only to see that those who didn't approve yesterday were like a hill full of desks.

"Hey--"

Xiao Shen looked at the countless twists and turns and sighed quietly.

When the emperor was not easy, outsiders only saw that he is now the master of the Da Yue, the king is in the world, and the scenery is infinite, but he does not know that he is tired every day as if his body is hollowed out. There are more endless passages every day, and Xiao Shen occasionally feels a little bit sorry for Han Lingfan, the Dayu new emperor who is far away from the capital.

Neither of them is easy!

However, as early as today, Tang Qinghong said that the Huangjinjun of the Dayu uprising had agreed to recruit security. Now the two sides are discussing the matter of recruiting security. After Dayu solves the Huangjinjun, should Han Lingfan target them? Da Yue?!

Thinking of what happened in the dream last night, Xiao Shen's heart was raised again, and his tongue was dry.

Would last night's dream be a sign?!

Xiao Shenshi unknowingly used some lunch, and afterwards, he didn’t even drink his tea, and began to approve the choruses piled on the desk-although Xiao Yi’s rebellious son let him just put a seal on the concert, but Xiao How can Shen be at ease?!With the rebellion of the rebellious son, they defeated their Dayue Jiangshan. How should he face the two Jinsun in the future?!

Thinking of Jin Sun, Xiao Shen felt that there was power in his body again, and he concentrated on the concert.

Quietly in the study, only the twists and turns and his sighs and sighs sounded from time to time...

In mid-July, the cicadas kept crowing in the courtyard, so noisy that Xiao Shen was upset and stopped writing irritably from time to time. Even the platycodon grandiflorus serving the brush and ink was a little nervous, and secretly felt that the emperor seemed to be uneasy for nearly a month, Xu Yes Because it's been too hot recently?!

I didn't know how long it had passed, so Chang Su suddenly came in and said, "The emperor, the grandson and the second emperor's grandson are here to please you."

Baby Jinsun is here?!

Xiao Shen immediately put down the wolf pen in his hand, his eyes lit up, and hurriedly said, "Please, please let Taisun and the Second Emperor Sun come in!"

Seeing this, Campanulaceae secretly breathed a sigh of relief. There are two flavors of Taisun and Erhuangsun. For the emperor, it works better than anything.

Soon, Changsui led Xiao Xiaoyu and the nun who was holding Xiao Xiaoye in her arms. Xiao Xiaoyu's feet were followed by a black-and-white hairball, curiously "meowing".

"The emperor's grandfather." Xiao Xiaoyu paid tribute to his grandfather, and Niu also held Xiao Xiaoye to salute.

Looking at the two baby Jin Sun, Xiao Shen smiled sympathetically, and wished to hold them all in his arms, and the original tiredness was swept away.

Xiao Xiaoyu looked at the grand stack of the grandfather's desk and said sympathetically: "Is the grandfather busy? Did my brother and I bother the grandfather..."

Fearing that Jin Sun was about to retire the next sentence, Xiao Shen said quickly: "Brother Yu, you and your younger brother came just right. Grandfather just finished busy... Brother Yu, will you wait for your grandfather for a while?"

Xiao Xiaoyu was a filial good boy, and responded happily, saying, "My grandfather, my brother and I are waiting for you here." He familiarly pulled his toy box over and took out the windmill inside. Show it to my brother...

Bulilu...

The windmill turned briskly.

Xiao Xiaoye looked intently at the windmill in his brother's hand and smiled happily. Even the little milk cat squatting on the ground looked at the windmill without blinking, occasionally making an excited "meow" sound.

The bursts of laughter scratched Xiao Shen's heart like a feather. He really wanted to play with his two grandchildren at once, so he anxiously stamped on the zigzag, one by one... After a while, those on the desk It's all over after the break.Xiao Shen thanked himself secretly, but fortunately he didn't take out the break in today's box.

After the long accompaniment took away the approved notes, the study room was suddenly empty.

"Is the grandfather busy?" Xiao Xiaoyu happily ran to the grandfather holding the windmill, looking at him expectantly.

The windmill disappeared, Xiao Xiaoye looked around in confusion, and his mouth made the sound of "".

Xiao Shen couldn't see the baby little grandson disappointed, quickly took over the windmill and continued to blow the windmill, making Xiao Xiao laugh again.

Looking at the simple and lovely smile of the little baby, Xiao Shen felt that his heart was going to turn into honey, so his mouth blew more vigorously.

The windmill turned around bonyly and brought a cool breeze, Xiao Xiaoye giggled more happily, and Xiao Xiaoyu went to hunt for his own toy box and found a small fist-sized skin from inside. Ju, with a smile, called: "Go!"

"Meow!" The little milk cat immediately focused his gaze on the little fur-ju, and the cat-like eyes released an unusually bright light.

Xiao Xiaoyu rolled out the little Piju, and the two-month-old little milk cat broke down and immediately chased the rolling Xiaopiju.

"Mimi--"

The laughter of the three grandchildren and the cry of the milk cat sounded one after another in the room... After playing for half an hour, Xiao Xiaoye yawned gracefully.

Xiao Shen was also tired. This windmill blew for a long time, and it was hard.

As for the nuns and bellflowers, although I thought why Xiao Shen had to blow the car by myself, I thought about the unfathomable sacred heart, and dared not say much,

"Grandfather!" Xiao Xiaoyu said wisely. "Brother is going to take a nap, we have to go back... The grandfather has a good rest, don't be too hard."

Xiao Xiaoyu took Xiao Shen's hand and gave him a bit of anger, and then took his brother and kitten away, leaving Xiao Shen touched.

His Jin Sunguo is really the most filial child!

No matter how hard or busy you are, it is valuable. He must guard this grand mountain for his grandchildren!

Even if the new emperor Han Lingfan really led the army to attack, for the sake of Jin Sun, he must also be put on the battlefield and be in charge of the battle, never let Xiao Yi's rebellious son come!

Xiao Shen’s eyes were full of ambition and enthusiasm. At that moment, he just went out to send the bellflowers of Xiao Xiaoyu’s brothers back in and bowed his knees. Come here..." Fang Meiren is Fang Wisteria. After Xiao Shen ascended the throne, she was named "beauty".

Xiao Shen frowned slightly when he heard the words, and suddenly woke up.

Looking at the large box on the side of the book case, his forehead twitched faintly, and his head hurt!

"I still have dignitaries to deal with, how can I have time to eat dessert!" Xiao Shen said angrily, "Let her go! If so free, copy more Buddhist scriptures in my house to pray for the sake of Da Yue!"

After Xiao Shen's words came out, Fang Wisteria was dumbfounded. She had wanted to come over with a little diligence, to please Xiao Shen, and to help herself to a higher position, but did not expect to even see the emperor's face. , Inexplicably copied the Buddhist scriptures.Does it mean that after the emperor ascended the throne, he changed his mind and planned to work hard?

Fang Ziteng walked away in frustration, did not hear Xiao Shen sighing in the room...

Hey--

Digression

Who's going to be tomorrow? Would you like to guess?

Fanwai II: Han family is happy

"Birth! Birth!"

With the excited cheers of Wenpo, the sound of "snapping" was the crying of the little baby.

In the courtyard outside the delivery room, Han Huaijun, Han Qixia, Yuan Yuyi and others waited nervously, staring tightly at the door of the delivery room, their hearts suspended in midair.

With a "squeak", the door finally opened.

Wenpo came out stiffly and said: "General, it is a lot of money. Mother and daughter are safe." Wenpo suspected today that she might not get any good rewards. Only the 30-year-old Han and Mrs. Han won Such a daughter...

Thinking about it, Wenpo couldn't help but quickly glance at a young boy in blue behind General Han. The teenager looked 14 or 5 years old and looked handsome, but the tall nose, deep eye sockets, and a little bit The curly brown hair all hinted at the other half of his alien race... Heard that this was the adopted son adopted by General Han and Mrs. Han more than a decade ago, named Han Weijun.

Hey--

Wenpo sighed heavily in her heart. If Mrs. Han could have a son, who would like to adopt another child?!

In contrast, the others in the courtyard were relieved, and the suspended heart fell.

Jiang Yixi's age is not small, and now it's 35 years old. This baby has been very dangerous since he was pregnant. He has been in bed for the first three months, and then has severe morning sickness. They were all worried... Today, she launched in the early morning, and it is nearly dusk, and finally she gave birth to a baby, and there is no danger.

"God bless you!" Han Qixia bowed her hands together in joy, and then congratulated Han Huaijun, "Brother, great!" Then, she looked at Han Weijun again, "Brother Jun, you will be brother in the future. , But take good care of your sister."

While Han Weijun responded, there was a shy smile on his face, and his dark brown eyes sparkled in the afterglow of the sunset.

Looking at the aunt and grandmother in the house turned out to be such a joyous performance, Wen Po was a little dumbfounded. Then, they watched Fu Yunhe and Yuan Yuyi, who also came around to congratulate Han Huaijun and his son.

In the courtyard, the originally suppressed atmosphere suddenly became brisk, and everyone's faces were full of joy.

Han Huaijun was overjoyed and smiled a little silly, and there was only one thought in his mind: he became a father, and he and Heer had a daughter!

He was so glad that he almost forgot to reward Wenpo. When he walked to the threshold, he suddenly turned back and said a word "reward" to Qingyi. His voice had not fallen, and he hurried into the house to see his wife and daughter.

Qingyi quickly rewarded Wenpo with a big red seal, and Wenpo withdrew with gratitude. Unexpectedly, this General Han got a lot of gold and was even happier than the big fat boy.

After that, Han Qixia hurriedly sent someone to the palace to announce the good news. The whole Hanfu filled with a beaming atmosphere...

When Jiang Yixi, who was exhausted, woke up and turned around, the sky was already dark, and her face was a bit pale, with a lot of exhaustion.

"How about children?"

Her first thought was to ask her daughter.After giving birth to the child, she heard Wenpo said her daughter was healthy and relaxed, and she was so tired that she fell asleep and woke up until now.

She tried to get up, but as soon as she moved, she felt sore limbs, as if she were falling apart.

"She's here." Han Huaijun had been sitting on a circle chair beside the couch, watching the little baby girl wrapped in swaddling bed sleeping soundly.

Seeing Jiang Yixi wake up, Han Huaijun hurried over and helped her sit up.

He didn't dare to hug their daughter at all. He was afraid that his strength was not important, and he signaled the breast girl to hug the red baby swaddle to Jiang Yixi.

Jiang Yixi cautiously hugged the baby swaddle under the nanny's mention, and looked at the baby in the baby stupidly.

The little baby girl is only five pounds or two, petite and incredibly weak.

Her cheeks were flushed, her skin was wrinkled, and her hair was very thin. She didn't look good, but in the eyes of Han Huaijun and Jiang Yixi, who were originally fathers and mothers, their daughters looked incredible.

For them, she is a miracle!

The couple looked at the baby girl quietly, her little mouth creases, her eyelashes flickered, and she occasionally wrinkled her small nose...

Every small change in the baby's expression caused the two to sigh in their hearts, as if they were enchanted.

Unconsciously, a hazy mist appeared in front of Jiang Yixi's eyes, his eyes were reddish, and his body trembled almost imperceptibly...

Han Huaijun sat next to Jiang Yixi and immediately found it, nervously wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingertips, and asked, "Hey, what's wrong with you? I'll order someone to ask the doctor..."

"I'm fine." Jiang Yixi hurriedly stopped him and smiled, with a warm and quiet smile, "I'm just happy!" Glad they had a baby girl!

After the epidemic of Yinglanxinggong, Nangong Yue said that her heirs were difficult. Now she is thirty-five years old. She has already looked away at the heirs, but she did not expect that she will have the mercy of heaven. A blood between her and Han Huaijun!

Their daughter is a miracle, a miracle that Jiang Yixi did not dare!

At this moment, she still couldn't believe her luck...

Han Huaijun, who had stood up again, sat back again and smiled, making him softer with a bit of cold facial features.

Yeah, they finally have their children!

In the future, they will spoil her, teach her, hurt her, and grow up with her a little bit...

The couple smiled at each other. At this time, an enticing aroma came. Qingyi came with a bowl of pigeon soup. After waiting for Jiang Yixi to drink the soup, he retreated and left this small interior room. Give them a family of three.

Han Huaijun picked up a piece of silk paper from the side with a smile and said, "Xi'er, I thought of a few names for our daughter just now, but they all feel not good enough, let's take a look..."

When Jiang Yixi was pregnant, they only hoped that the child would be born safely, and did not think much. Now that her daughter is on the ground, Han Huaijun suddenly thought that they had not given her daughter a name yet.

Dozens of names have been written on the thin silk paper, and most of them have been crossed out. The remaining ones are: Yixin, Wangshu, Xunmei, Chaoyu, Pengpeng, Jiaojiao...

Each name is Han Huaijun's best expectation and blessing for his daughter.

Jiang Yixi was also embarrassed to see the name on the silk paper, and said softly in his mouth: "Han Yixin, Han Wangshu, Han Xunmei, Han Chaoyu..."

The couple talked to me for a while, but still did not choose a good name. The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the little baby girl who was sleeping beside her mother suddenly burst into tears...

In the room, suddenly a stalemate of chaos.

Parenting is trivial, and one month passes in a flash. The little girl in their family is very coquettish. During this time, the white fat is round and round, but they have tossed their parents and the people in the house for a long time and have not slept well. .

However, both Han Huaijun and Jiang Yixi were happy, watching the little girl in their family changing day by day.

On the afternoon of that day, Jiang Yixi took advantage of her daughter's sleep and was about to take a nap, but before she was able to get dressed, Qingyi came and said that Mrs. Zhong from the left-hand Lang family of the Ministry of Industry had come.

Mrs. Zhong did not submit a post to Fuzhong in advance, so it was a bit rude to rush into the door.

But the inviting visitor was a guest, Jiang Yixi made people welcome Mrs. Zhong to the small flower hall. Mrs. Zhong is about forty years old, her figure is slightly rounded, and she looks kind and kind.

The two didn't actually know each other, only occasionally met a few times at a banquet in Beppu.

After a few words of greeting, Jiang Yixi directly said: "I don't know that Mrs. Zhong is visiting the Hanshe today, but what advice?"

"Don't dare to teach me." Mrs. Zhong put down the tea cup in her hand with a smile, "Sister Jiang, let me take care, call you sister, I also want to say a few words with my sister this time..."

Jiang Yixi drank tea calmly, and did not answer her words, waiting for her to speak down.

Mrs. Zhong then said: "Sister Jiang, your general is a few years earlier, and you should be planning it? Should you also plan for it? Get a good concubine for the general early, and give birth to Lin'er to be able to serve the Han family. Continue the incense."

Mrs. Zhong looked at Jiang Yixi with a staring gaze, trying to suppress her expectations.Her niece had a niece because her fiancé, who was her first marriage, was ill and had not been married until she was seventeen. If she could be a good concubine with General Han, it would not be bad for her mother to be expensive in the future.This Hunfu talent has just given birth to a daughter, they are all about age, and I am afraid they will never give birth again!

Therefore, the Han family's full moon banquet had just passed, and Mrs. Zhong knew that Jiang Yixi was out of the month, and hurried to the door, thinking about it at this time, so as not to be preempted by others!

Jiang Yixi slowly put down the tea cup, the clouds in his eyes were breezy.

This kind of similar persuasion was not the first time that Jiang Yixi heard it. In these years, like Mrs. Zhong, she has come to give her a concubine and a flat wife. She has more than one pair of hands, that is, when she was pregnant in October. It stopped for a while...she also knew that many ladies said secretly that she was jealous, that she could not tolerate others, and that if the Queen Mother was close to her, I am afraid that General Han would have retired his wife Yunyun.

However, Jiang Yixi didn't care. As long as she was determined to marry Han Huaijun, she had expected this situation...

As long as the Hanhuai Bureau doesn't care, she has nothing to worry about, let's say...

Jiang Yixi frowned slightly, and said deliberately displeasedly: "Mrs. Zhong, I and the general have children and children under my knees. I don't know why my wife said this!"

Mrs. Zhong choked, and of course she also knew that Han Huaijun and Jiang Yixi had an adoptive adoptive son at the knee, saying that they had been adopted from Han Huaijun's cousin, but that was just a hybrid of hybrids, and apparently said it was adoptive Yes, maybe it was that Han Huaijun had an outside room in the west night, and it is not easy to say that it was a wild species born in the outside room!

That is, Mrs. Han is stupid, or, because she has no children and is so weak, she has to accept an outside room.

"Sister Jiang, I can't bear it... You are General Han's wife, don't you have to watch this vast industry left for..." Left for other women's children?!

"enough!"

This time Mrs. Zhong did not have the opportunity to finish her speech, and she heard a disapproving sneer from outside the hall.

Mrs. Chung looked at it, and then noticed that there were two men standing at the door of the hall. One was in his thirties, and his standing was upright, while the other was a teenager in the age of dancing.

It was Han Huaijun and Han Weijun.

Mrs. Zhong's face suddenly stiffened, secretly glad that the rest of the words just now had no chance to speak, otherwise the scene would be even more awkward.

Han Huaijun said in a cold voice: "Mrs. Zhong, the children of General's knees are all together! Don't disturb his wife!" He said, he said to the servant mother-in-law, "I don't want anyone to come to the house and go to my wife." band!"

Han Huaijun's words were already face-to-face, and Mrs. Zhong's face was ashamed, angrily exasperated: "General Han, what do you say, I also have a good intention!"

"Mrs. Zhong, you should be fortunate that this general will not beat a woman!" Han Huaijun's eyes were even colder, and he shot like a sharp arrow.

Mrs. Zhong's face was pale with fright. At this time, the grandmother came to her and asked her to politely ask, "Mrs. Zhong, please."

Mrs. Zhong walked away in a panic, Han Huaijun stepped into the small flower hall, but Han Weijun stayed outside the hall, and watched Mrs. Zhong away, rolling in anger, but said nothing.

There are many gossips outside the house, even if he tells Mrs. Zhong more, it will not stop the long mouth outside.

The world is ignorant.

From an early age, he knew that the adoptive mother and the adoptive mother were very loving. Even if the adoptive mother and the heir were difficult, and even if the adoptive mother Fanghua was going away, in the adoptive father's heart, there was only one adoptive mother.

They let him know that there is still true love in this world!

They let him know that there will be good rewards in this world. Although they have waited for this year, they have a continuation of their blood and sister!

It doesn’t matter whether it’s a man or a woman. What’s important is that my sister is the bone blood of my adoptive father and adoptive mother!

Thinking of his sister's lovely face, Han Weijun's heart gradually calmed down again, and there was a smile on his face.

It’s so nice to have a father, mother and sister, this is the home!..

For him, everything in Wangdu seems to be a previous life...

Fan Waisan: Yongyang

In the golden autumn of Jiangnan, the air is refreshing, and the osmanthus blossoms splendidly on the branches.

On the sixth day of October, the most famous opera garden in Sucheng, the Fuqu Garden on Huasheng Street in the west of the city, is about to open a new drama called "Furong Pavilion". The theater is very lively and full of people. It is almost empty.

At this time, it was a quarter of an hour before the opening of the play. The guests who came to see the show all looked forward to it, including a 20-year-old young man in a blue robe sitting in the lobby on the first floor and his body. Next to a five or six year old girl.

"Wow la la..."

The young man in blue robe was pouring tea for the girl. At this time, Xiao Er came over with a grey-haired old woman in gray hair.

"Li Gongzi," Xiao Er greeted the blue-robed youth familiarly, and nodded and said, "The garden is full today. I don't know if Li Gongzi minds a table with this old lady Fu?"

Listening to Xiao Er's tone, I knew that Li Gongzi should be a regular visitor in the theater.

That Li Gongzi hadn't spoken yet. The girl beside him had flexibly jumped out of the chair. She enthusiastically helped the old lady in Tsing Yi to open the chair and said with a smile: "Mother Fu, please sit."

The little girl was very well-bred, white, fat and ruddy, with a round slick head on her head, wrapped around a string of glazed beads, and wearing a thin coat of pink tufted silk, she looked very cute.

"Thank you, little doll." The old woman in Tsing Yi, that is, Yongyang, bowed her head and smiled at the girl in pink, and sat down.

"I'm not called a small doll," the girl introduced herself to her, "My mother-in-law, my heart, my beloved heart."

"Xin Xin, a really nice name." Yong Yang looked at the lovely female doll lovingly, and the wrinkles in the corners of her eyes squeezed together.

"Of course, this is the name my father gave me!"

"..."

This young and old just talked to me one by one, and it seemed quite fateful, and Li Gongzi's eyes aside from the side, with the personality of his stupid daughter, he was really afraid of having One day he was abducted.After going back today, be sure to let the one in the family train her well!

"Cong Qiang Qiang Qiang!"

A loud gong and drum sound came from the direction of the stage, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The time has come.

With the sound of a melodious and cheerful music, the two heavy-duty dramas appeared in turn, and the drama began.

The guests around quieted down, and their scorching eyes all looked in the same direction-the stage in front, and only Yongyang, from time to time, looked at the Li Gongzi beside him by drinking tea.

He has a beautiful face, fair skin like jade, and is of medium build. He looks a little thin, like an ordinary Jiangnan scholar.

At this moment, he was devoted to watching the show on stage, and his dark eyes sparkled.

The mind and heart beside him are also the same expression and eyes as him. Occasionally, he took a teacup and took a sip of tea, and then put it back carefully, without making any abnormal noise.

This female doll has a lively personality but is not impetuous. It seems that the rules of the week are well learned.Thinking, Yongyang couldn't help the corners of her mouth slightly.

Xu Yu ushered in a wave of climax on the stage, all the guests around were applauding, and there was a lot of noise in the theater.

The first fold came to an abrupt end during the climax, and several of the plays on the stage receded one after another, and all of a sudden left out.

A tea break is needed in the middle before the second fold begins.

The guests around were still unsatisfied and talked about the play just now. When it came to the prosperity, they were full of blood. At one time, the theater was even more lively than when they were singing.

"Mother Fu, don't you like this play?" Suddenly, she asked Yongyang seriously.

Yongyang froze, and saw the female doll staring at herself with big black grape-like eyes without blinking. Cherry's small mouth was deflated, and it seemed to show a little grievance.

At this moment, Yongyang couldn't help but superimpose this cute little round face in front of her with another face in her memory, her mind was turbulent and her mind was a little trance.

Really!

Yong Yang uttered a Tasi from the bottom of his heart, and soon recovered.

Looking at the female doll, Yong Yang couldn't help lifting her lips, her hands were a little itchy, and she wanted to rub her black soft hair.

She just looked at the big and the small, and didn't even hear what the drama sang, so she had to say vaguely: "I prefer martial arts to Wenxi."

"Father-in-law, I also like martial arts, especially "Sun Wukong is making trouble in the heavenly palace"!" said heartily, "But, Fu-in, the cultural drama is also very interesting! Like today's "Furong Pavilion", but we Su The most powerful drama written by Zhu Shengju, the city's most powerful, was just the first fold.

Seeing her daughter Wang Po selling melons and boasting and saying non-stop, Li Gongzi smiled embarrassedly at Yongyang and said, "Lady Fu, the little girl has always been noisy, it really disturbed your cleanliness." While speaking, he directly Covered the daughter's small mouth, only listened to the pitiful babbling of the female doll, and could no longer speak.

Yongyang smiled slightly, with a thick smile in his eyes, and said: "Li Gongzi is more courteous, and his heart is very cute, very similar to my granddaughter."

"Father-in-law, how old is your granddaughter?" Xinxin finally finally lifted the hand over her mouth and couldn't help but ask.

"She, she will be a mother this year..."

"That's not very big?"

"..."

In this old and small discourse, another sharp gong and drum sounded, and the second fold was sung in the music...

Crying on the stage, applause from the audience, loud applause broke out from time to time in the theater building, and the roof was almost lifted off, and wave after wave came... After the play was finished, it was almost time to apply. Too.

The sky outside was dark for some time. There was light rain in the sky. The rain was pouring and ticking. The houses, streets, bridges, and alleys were covered with a layer of white mist. There were no pedestrians on the road. .

"It's raining……"

Under the eaves of the playhouse, the girl doll looked at the fine rain curtain with heart, and said with some trouble.

Then Master Li bowed his head and blinked at his daughter, deliberately learning her daughter's tone, and said annoyedly: "Then can't we go home?"

"Li Gongzi, Xin Xin," Yong Yang followed the two of them out of the gate of the theater and proposed with a smile, "Meeting is destined, why not let my carriage send the two to the house?"

In the discourse, a awning carriage slowly drove ahead of Yongyang, and the drove was a capable middle-aged woman, who looked at them with dazzling eyes, and the right hand holding the whip consciously exerted a little force.

Xinxin stretched out a chubby little man holding Li Gongzi's robe, and looked up at him with questioning eyes, as if asking, okay?

"Xiao Yun! Xin Xin!"

At this moment, a clear male voice came from not far from the back, the voice was warm and clear, especially clear in the pattering rain.

Wen Yan, Yong Yang's body trembled, as if instantly frozen, and could not move for a while.

"Daddy!" Xin Xin looked at it soundly, waving his hand vigorously towards Yongyang.

Yongyang took a deep breath, slowly turned around, and looked over.

Right next to a carriage two or three feet away, a young man in a willow-colored robe walked towards this side, holding a gray tung oil umbrella.

The young man was tall and tall, and looked at him, who was half as tall as the others around him, and was particularly prominent in this Jiangnan water town.

Under the shadow of the tung oil umbrella, there was a gentle smile on his handsome face, and the whole person seemed strange and somewhat familiar...

Yong Yang stared at him in a daze, and a faint haze appeared in front of him.

This is Li Jia!

She had listened to Ying Xia and described Li Jia carefully, and had seen several portraits prepared by Ying Xia, but when she really saw Li Jia, she still felt a dream in her heart.

Li Jia looked at A He who had three points like their family. They were similar in shape and eyes. They all said that his nephew was uncle. He should be said to be like A He and his father...

Between thoughts, Li Jia, who was holding a big umbrella, approached, and the rain fell down the umbrella surface, "tick-tick" echoed in Yongyang's ear, the sound seemed to be amplified many times.

Yongyang took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

She didn't expect to meet Li Jia, her grandson here today!

Thinking, Yong Yang's eyes were deep and complicated.

In the past half a year, Ying Twelve almost digged up the three generations of the Li family's ancestors, and investigated the Li family's affairs in every detail.

The Li family is very good. Whether it is Mr. Li, Mrs. Li, or Li Jia's wife Li Yun, Li Jia, who has been ill-fated since childhood, is perhaps the greatest happiness for him to meet this family!

In mid-September, after the situation in Chaotang was generally stable, Yongyang came to Jiangnan from Wangdu with two personal soldiers.Three days ago, she arrived in Sucheng by boat, but she did not go to see Li Jia.

Maybe it's timidness in the countryside, maybe it doesn't want to disturb his life, or maybe even if she meets Li Jia, they are just strangers, what can they say...

Yongyang knows that Li Jia’s wife Li Yun likes to watch the show the most, and she takes her daughter to the opera in the Fuqu Garden in a disguised manner, so Yongyang also came. With Li Yun and Xin Xin; this is the second time today. Unexpectedly, because of the overcrowding in the theater, Xiao Er actually took her over to fight with the mother and daughter.

Xin Xin is very lively. Although Li Yun didn't say a few words, it can be seen from the relationship between their mother and daughter that this family is very happy. Only a happy family can raise children like Xin Xin.

"Daddy!" Heart rushed to Li Jia excitedly, holding Daddy's left hand in one hand, "Are you here to pick me up and mother?"

Li Yun had no time to stop it at all, and was told by her daughter that her daughter was awkward. She looked at Yongyang a little embarrassingly, but found that Yongyang looked as usual, seeming to care nothing.

Li Jia glanced at Yongyang along the eyes of his wife, and asked, "Xiao Yun, this is..."

Li Yun cleared his throat embarrassingly, and said that the two of them had just accidentally joined the old lady Fu to watch the show, and because it was raining, the other party proposed to send them home.

Li Jia looked at Yongyang quietly, smiled slightly, and squinted at Yongyang noddingly: "Lady Fu, thank you for your kindness."

Yongyang was still looking at Li Jia, as if he wanted to imprint his face deeply in her heart. Her lips moved, and she slowly squeezed out a sentence: "It's just a hand."

"Xiao Yun, Xin Xin, let's go home."

Li Jia picked up his daughter and greeted his wife under the umbrella. He carefully took the daughter into the carriage first, then helped his wife and then got on the carriage.

In just a few breaths, his back and sleeves were wetted by rain, but he didn't seem to care...

Very good her